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

The little wife was lying on the bed as usual, although she was thinner now, her complexion was better than before.

But I always look out of the window without speaking, as if my soul has drifted away.

Mo Junzhe approached step by step, and seeing her like this, he put his long straight finger directly on her chin, forcing her to face him, "It's been almost a month, madam, and I don't plan to go out for a walk yet."

How she is willing to go out.

But even though Bai Xiran didn't go out now, she still figured out the situation intermittently, and the guilt in her heart was always overwhelming her.

The man always seemed to know what she was thinking, and said in a hoarse voice, "It's not your fault...it's because my husband didn't protect you and the baby well. That night my husband was busy with other things. I didn't expect you to be kidnapped, nor did I expect that you would be kidnapped." Premature birth. If wife wants to blame, blame husband, don't torment yourself, okay?"

Bai Xiran stared at him blankly.

In the past month, she always showed this expression, bewildered, flustered and guilty.

But now when he stared blankly at people with wide eyes, his eye sockets suddenly turned red.

"Master Mo, what are you talking about?"

After a long time, she was finally willing to say a word, which made the man's usually calm eyes shine brightly. She gently closed her palms and said in a hoarse voice, "It was all my husband's fault that day. I'm sorry, ma'am. If the little guy is angry , you should come back and treat me as our son in the future."

Mo Junzhe's words seemed to hit the softest part of his heart.

Bai Xiran burst into tears with a "wow".

She threw herself into the man's arms, buried her little head in the thick chest, and cried loudly, "I dream of him every day, but he ignores me, he just wants to float away on a white cloud... Tell him that I am his Mama, and tell him not to come down to look for me, but the white cloud drifts farther and farther, and can't be pulled back..."

She was tortured every day and night.

The guilt in my heart, the discomfort in my body and all my emotions were intertwined, like tiny needles pricking my body.

"I like him so much. It seems that I want him to be my baby. I want to buy him many toys, beautiful clothes, teach him to read and write, and grow up with him..."

She said while sobbing, the messy and clueless words made the emotion in Mo Junzhe's eyes more intense.

He hugged the woman in his arms tightly, letting their breaths entwine, and gently pressed his thin lips.

Tossing and turning, but extremely gentle.

This is a kiss without any possessiveness, just a taste, gently kissing away the tears on the cheeks of the little wife.

Bai Xiran sobbed a few times, and the tears rolled down his mouth, salty and bitter.

Stretch out a thin white finger, pointing lightly at the man's heart, "Master Mo also hurts here, right?"

Mo Junzhe held it with his backhand, and let her spread her palm and cover it.

It's a lie to say it doesn't hurt.

Bai Xiran couldn't cry all of a sudden, and there were strange emotions in his heart, like the breeze blowing open the white gauze curtain, it was so clear and gentle.

How could she not know that Uncle Mo was also feeling uncomfortable.

In the past month, the old man has been here, Lu Tong has been here, and the man who comes back every night, sleeping quietly beside her no matter what time, is even more confusing.

She felt guilty and didn't know how to face Mo Junzhe. She smelled his breath every night, and her heart clenched tightly.

"I'm sorry, Uncle Mo."