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

While everyone was paying attention, the woman was taken directly to the center of the file room by the bodyguards, and stood beside the president, seeming to be talking to the president.

"Who is this?" It took a long time for someone to respond.

"You let her in? Hey, who is this? He seems very familiar with the president and the young master."

"Wow, it can't be the young master's mysterious mother..."

The door of the archives room was ajar, and it was difficult to hear the sound from outside.

In fact, Bai Xiran was not in the mood to listen to the outside discussion at this time. She was shocked and didn't know what to do when she saw the mess on the ground and the chubby little guy sitting on a pile of documents.

"Uh... Couldn't this be all done by Xiaobao?" The documents were scattered all over the place, and a few cups of coffee could be vaguely seen. Apart from glass fragments, there were many unknown objects around.

Mo Junzhe gave her a self-experienced look.

And Bai Xiran raised his head, looked at the soft and cute little guy, and then at the mess on the ground, it was difficult to connect the two images together.

Then tentatively tugged on the sleeve of the man beside him, and lowered his voice, "What's wrong with Xiaobao?"

"He asked someone to sign a contract with you in order to keep you. After being rejected by you, he knew that you must leave. That's it."

because of yourself?

Now it was Bai Xiran's turn to turn pale from shock, so she raised her head to look at the little bun who turned her face away and ignored her, and finally came back to his senses, walking towards him with a bright smile on his face.

"Xiaobao, it turns out that Jin was always sent by you. If I knew he was yours, I would definitely sign a contract with him. Let's not be angry, okay..."

"You are not allowed to come here!" The little guy raised the golf club in his hand and pointed at her, with a hard expression and a hard face, staring at her aggrievedly, "You go away."

The smile on Bai Xiran's face remained unchanged, and he gradually approached.

Mo Xiaobao seemed to have been stimulated by something. He waved his golf club in the air a few times, and looked at her with red eyes, "Don't want you, don't want you, big liar!"

The club danced crookedly a few times, almost hitting Bai Xiran directly on the head.

She let out an exclamation, and was barely pulled away by the force behind her.

Mo Junzhe's expression froze slightly, "Do you know what you're doing? Come down!"

"No!"

The more ferocious his tone, the more serious the little guy's rebellious heart was activated. At this moment, his face flushed and he yelled at him, "Daddy is also a big liar, go away!"

"Mo Xiaobao, you are so talented, do you really think I can't do anything to you just sitting on it?"

The man's tone was cold, as if his patience was exhausted, and his cold eyes implied coldness, like a storm on the eve of a storm.

Bai Xiran quickly grabbed him, "Mo Junzhe, don't get angry with a child."

She took a deep breath, not only was she not angry, but she felt sorry for this little guy.

Then he stood still, and talked to the little guy gently, "Don't be angry with me, Xiaobao, okay? Forgive me if I sing you a song, okay?"

Mo Xiaobao snorted lightly, but didn't speak.

Bai Xiran saw that something was going on, and his eyes lit up.

Hmm... What songs does a four-year-old like?

"Let's learn to meow together, meow meow meow together?"

"Be coquettish in front of your eyes, I want to meow meow meow..." She danced with her remaining impressions, clenching her hands into fists and putting them on her chest, trying to make herself look cute.