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

The car soon arrived at Moyuan.

With doubts in his heart, Bai Xiran followed the man upstairs.

Mo Junzhe tore off his tie, took off his suit jacket, and even his short hair was messed up.

I don't know where to take out a cigarette and light it.

The mist curled up, covering that handsome face.

Bai Xiran hung up his coat obediently, watched him smoke from the side, and pinched the cigarette butt with his slender fingers. It was obviously not a good behavior, but it was very artistic.

But she somehow felt that Uncle Mo was not in a good mood right now.

"Would you like to take a shower first?"

The girl's soft voice rang in his ears, Mo Junzhe let the fog disperse, his voice seemed to be hoarse, "Come here."

He spoke unhurriedly, but the two short words had their own majesty.

Bai Xiran hesitated for a second, but walked over and stood beside him obediently, her small face wrinkled, "I've never seen you smoking before."

"Um……"

He replied gravely, looking at that thin, white and delicate face, he felt bad.

Stretching out her long arms, she directly grabbed her into her arms, her lips approached, and the smoke that hadn't completely dispersed rushed to the tip of her nose...

"Cough cough! Mo Junzhe, what are you doing!"

Bai Xiran waved his hands vigorously to clear the air, his face flushed red, and he glared at him angrily, "Why are you so bad."

"I'm bad?" He smiled lowly and moved closer, "Ma'am...you haven't seen me really bad."

With a little force from Mo Junzhe, the two of them stuck together.

The smell of the man's body was mixed with the smell of smoke and rushed into the tip of his nose. The strong sense of encroachment made Bai Xiran resist, pushing his hands away from his touch, "Don't mess around."

The little wife wanted to struggle, but her hands were restrained and she couldn't move.

Soon, the man's thin lips were printed on it.

"Um!"

Bai Xiran wanted to push him away, but he didn't have his strength, the loose fist was just an embroidered pillow, hitting the man's chest softly, it had no effect at all.

She was pushed down on the bed, her hair spread out on the bed softly, and she could clearly see the emotion in the man's eyes from a distance...

She was so weak that she couldn't exert any strength, so she simply stopped struggling.

He just opened those eyes like autumn water, and said innocently, "You...you always think about such things, I might really be pregnant."

"will not."

Mo Junzhe came to a conclusion without any hesitation.

Bai Xiran's body froze slightly, and she pushed him with her small hand, "It doesn't mean anything, then what if..."

"No chance." The man brushed away her messy hair, revealing that delicate and round face, breathing on the side of her neck, and said in a low voice, "Madam, I don't intend to make you pregnant."

He said it so casually.

But Bai Xiran only felt his head explode with a "boom".

"We got married, and the old man is pressing..." She suddenly couldn't think of a reason.

The pupil with only Qiushui in it looked at Mo Junzhe for a moment.

Feng Yinyin's words filled her mind - "You won't let her have your child at all! I'm afraid she will know that all of this is a lie!"

Bai Xiran shook his head, his heart felt a little sore for no reason, he suppressed it, grabbed his hand and asked, "Why? Uncle Mo...you are almost thirty, aren't you?"

"We have discussed this issue before, and we don't want it in the past few years, huh?"

Mo Junzhe forcibly avoided the question.

But it was mentioned casually before, but now that Feng Yinyin has said that, how could Bai Xiran let it be exposed so easily, so she stubbornly pushed the person away, sat up and looked at him angrily.