The only pet cute wife, Mo Shao's apex treasure

Bai Xiran's eyes were bright, and she looked at him flickeringly.

"Because of this, you guessed it, right? So we will have a baby soon! Are you happy, Mr. Mo?"

After speaking, Bai Xiran kept looking at the unsmiling man.

It wasn't until a long time later that the man didn't give her any response, and the smile on his little face gradually subsided.

Just when she had said so much and acted like a baby, Mo Junzhe's expression became more and more gloomy.

The eyes that silently stared at her now were as if they had been frozen in ice!
She shrunk back, seeing his indifferent appearance, the little joy in her heart disappeared in an instant!

Uncle Mo...he never wanted her to get pregnant!

……

Silence spread in the air.

Bai Xiran was sitting on the edge of the bed, stroking her lower abdomen, while the man stood on the left side, as silent as a sculpture.

The two seemed to be confronting each other, neither of them dared to back down.

Until the man seemed bored, he raised his thick eyebrows, and said in a hoarse voice, "The pregnancy test stick may not be accurate, you must have a B-ultrasound to confirm it."

Mo Junzhe looked at his little wife's extra vigilant appearance, and finally gave in on his own initiative.

He got up, sat next to his little wife, and gently pulled her into his arms.

Bai Xiran was brought into a warm embrace, and he could still smell his unique breath between breaths.

So warm and safe.

Then he adjusted his breathing gently, broke his head out of his arms, and frowned at him, "Don't you want us to have children?"

She asked cautiously, and her beautiful slender fingers grabbed his clothes tightly.

Like a kidnapped kitten, looking at him tremblingly.

After all, Mo Junzhe didn't say what was on his lips, he just lowered his eyes, stroked her slightly trembling back with his palm, and said in a hoarse voice.

"Let's go for an inspection tomorrow... we'll talk about it after confirmation, huh?"

"If it's true."

Bai Xiran bit her lips tightly, and finally mustered up the courage to ask clearly.

If she didn't ask now, she was afraid that it would be too late to know the result tomorrow.

Then a pair of apricot eyes widened, looking at him for a moment, feeling a little nervous, and pinching her fingers tightly.

A stern look flashed across Mo Junzhe's brows, and he closed his palms together.

The child...he never intended to have it.

But now, the little wife in his arms is full of expectations, and his moist eyes are filled with nervousness and apprehension, as if he would faint in shock as long as he said "no".

Bai Xiran looked at him anxiously, "Master Mo, talk."

She was in a hurry, and her heart became more and more uneasy.

This man seems to have never wanted a child, and he has never agreed to it as mentioned earlier.

After a long time, Mo Junzhe finally didn't say that cruel word, he just let go of his arms and stood up.

"Madam, the child is in your stomach. No matter what the result is, I will discuss it with you."

The implication is that he will give him the right to choose.

Bai Xiran paused for a moment, then broke free from his embrace, a smile appeared on his small face, as if he believed his words, "Then let's go eat and wait until the results are out tomorrow."

After she finished speaking, she went downstairs in a panic, not daring to look at the man's gloomy and cold face again.

In fact, she didn't dare to look at it, let alone think deeply, as if she would come to a conclusion that frightened her if she thought about it a little.

In the room behind him, Mo Junzhe looked at the slender figure leaving, and finally picked up his mobile phone, "Xiling, make an appointment for tomorrow's consultation."