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

Xiaobao bought a lot of vegetables, and he could make a large table of dishes by picking and choosing.

Bai Xiran finally made three dishes and one soup, which was quite rich.

"Well, egg drop soup, I like it very much!"

"Eggplant with minced meat, I like it too!"

“Steamed yellow croaker, delicious!”

When the dishes were served, the little guy, like a food critic, carefully commented on each dish.

Until the last copy, he suddenly frowned and kept silent.

Bai Xiran put down the portion of celery and beef, untied her apron and sat across the dining table, just looking at him, "Why don't you say that?"

The little guy took a bite out of a piece of beef, hesitated for a while, and finally said discouraged under her gaze, "I don't eat celery."

He squeezed his fingers, and changed the plate of celery and beef to the direction of Bai Xiran a little bit embarrassedly, then lowered his head, and picked out a few stalks that were accidentally caught in the bowl just now.

This action is somewhat familiar.

Bai Xiran was in a daze for a moment.

Another man in my memory who didn't eat celery and got furious because Mrs. Wang occasionally forgot to pick it out was Mo Junzhe.

"Ranran, do you think I'm troublesome?" When the dinner was almost finished, the little guy put down his chopsticks and looked at her seriously.

Bai Xiran looked at this soft and cute little dumpling, and said with a smile, "How come, I really want a baby like you."

"Really?" The little guy's eyes suddenly lit up, and his little face turned red for no reason. He jumped off the chair nervously and stood beside her, "Then, do you want to..."

"Ok?"

Bai Xiran looked at his shyness, he really didn't look like the aloof little prince who took every bite of "my young master" yesterday, so he rubbed his curly hair, waiting for him to speak.

But after a long while, the little guy just frowned, then suddenly covered his heart and squatted down.

"Xiaobao, what's wrong with you!"

His face suddenly turned pale, as if he was in pain, and he just curled up on the cold floor.

Bai Xiran immediately hugged him to the bed, seeing the little guy's frowning, flustered for a moment, "I'll call someone over right away."

She got up to go.

But Xiaobao grabbed her hand, endured the pain and said slowly, "Call my dad."

"But you're like this..."

Is it all right?

Although the little guy was holding on, he seemed to be used to it, and he never panicked.

Bai Xiran quickly took out his mobile phone from his schoolbag, followed the record and dialed the number marked "Big Bad Guy".

The sound of "beep" sounded twice, and a man's hoarse voice came from over there.

"Did you report in advance today?"

"Is it Xiaobao's father?" Bai Xiran didn't pay attention to what he asked, but asked quickly.

On the other side of the phone, Mo Junzhe heard a woman's familiar voice again, and his heart throbbed almost subconsciously, "Yeah."

That's right.

Bai Xiran breathed a sigh of relief, but when he saw the little guy in pain on the bed, his heart suddenly rose to his throat, "Xiaobao just started holding his heart and complaining that it hurts, so he asked me to call you. "

"Don't worry. Xiaobao has an old problem. There is medicine in the second compartment of his school bag. Take a tablet with water and let him take it, and then let him lie down and rest."

The man explained in an orderly manner, and every step was clearly explained.

After Bai Xiran did as he did, he hugged the little guy in his arms and coaxed him. Seeing that he really didn't cry anymore, he felt relieved.