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

The driver looked over slowly, "Mister is concerned about his wife."

Care about yarn!

"He is a tyrant, an autocratic dictatorship, Qin Shihuang is not as strict as him!"

The driver didn't dare to say much, and just drove away quickly.

Until the car stopped outside Moyuan, Bai Xiran's face was still full of anger.

"The lady is back."

"Is he in there?" Bai Xiran stared at the room on the second floor and rushed over.

"Ma'am, sir is..."

The servant didn't finish speaking, only to see Bai Xi rushing into the room as if caught in the wind.

Then there was an exaggerated scream from inside.

"Rogue! Big pervert!"

After the sound of ping-pong-pong, the bathroom was in a mess.

Bai Xiran stared at the man in front of her with wide-eyed eyes, and the fragrance of body wash wafted in the air.

She swallowed her saliva... her face flushed like fire, and she pushed the person away.

"You...you don't even have clothes on!"

"Who's taking a bath and getting dressed?" Mo Junzhe looked down at her, his smiling face was crimson, he was holding the hem of his clothes with his little hands, he looked at a loss, he didn't even know where to look.

The man was in an inexplicably good mood, and his deep and hoarse voice fell on top of her head, "Are you ashamed?"

Bai Xiran's heart tightened again, "Who's ashamed, it's not like I haven't seen it before, I have a lot of movies on my computer, I don't like your figure..."

Mo Junzhe raised his lips slightly, but he was not angry, and just fixed on her, his body kept getting closer.

Until the person is trapped between himself and the wall, "On the computer, you can only see it. It's different here, it's the real thing."

He deliberately emphasized the word "real thing", "Do you want to feel the feeling?"

His words instantly made Bai Xi tingle with excitement, her cheeks raised, her eyes sparkling, "Who hasn't experienced it before, the experience is extremely bad, and I don't want to buy it again!"

Mo Junzhe's body stiffened slightly, and his handsome face immediately sank.

This is not the first time she has mocked him for failing!
"Mrs……"

"Who is your wife? I'm not a liar's wife." Bai Xiran seized the opportunity and fled from under his creaking nest, leaving him alone with his handsome face darkened.

……

Knowing that Mo Junzhe was taking a bath, Bai Xiran didn't dare to stay in the room for long.

When she went downstairs, the servants all looked at her intently, and when she glanced over, they resumed sweeping the floor and cleaning the table in an instant.

"What's strange, he is a liar."

The servants all smiled and said nothing, only Mrs. Wang, who brought her medicine in the morning, came over, "I don't know if Mr. Li lied to you or not, but you are the only girl that Mr. Marries back home."

"Then how much more does he want to marry..."

Mrs. Wang handed her a disinfectant towel for wiping her hands, "Yes, yes, no matter how many women outside chase Mr., the old man arranged countless blind dates for him, and in the end he tricked you into coming back. It doesn't mean that he only likes you."

Bai Xiran frowned and thought for a while, subconsciously the man's abs and that handsome face appeared in his mind, but the next moment he shook his head again, "Don't give me the ecstasy soup, I know you are in the same group .”

"No, we are specially transferred from the old house to take care of you. My husband used to live alone, and the people he hired were all men, and he never..."

"Many things!" Mrs. Wang seemed to want to gossip, but a deep voice from upstairs interrupted it, "Go down."

"Yes."

Bai Xiran watched Sister-in-Law Wang walk away regretfully, then turned her head and glared at someone, she didn't want to be in the same room with him at all.

It wasn't until after dinner that she was about to go to bed that she dawdled upstairs.

The bedside lamp was on in the room, and the man was reading a book leaning against one side in his pajamas. During the day, his short hair was meticulously covered on his forehead, and the lines of his side face looked much softer.

She took a few steps back...

"It's eleven o'clock, where do you want to go?"

In other words, it's time to sleep.

As soon as Bai Xiran heard this, she felt something was wrong, and immediately put her arms around her chest, "I won't sleep with you!"

Mo Junzhe's face darkened a bit, he put down the book in his hand, and stared at her with black eyes, "My wife won't sleep with me, who else do you want to sleep with, huh?"

Maybe it was because his words were too majestic, or the quiet atmosphere around made the air a little tense.

Bai Xiran hesitated for several seconds, and finally crawled onto the bed.

She shrank in the corner, and suddenly saw with sharp eyes that the tablet was still on, and the paused animation on it was...

"Peppa Pig?"

She reached out to get it, but Mo Junzhe immediately hid the tablet, stared at her with a dark handsome face, and grabbed him back into his arms, "Why are you playing with a tablet while you are sleeping?"

There are cartoons on it.

Bai Xiran stared at him suspiciously, but there was nothing wrong with this cold face.

Mo Junzhe took her into his arms and stared at the girl's blushing face, "Why are you hiding so far away, afraid that I will eat you?"

Trapped in his arms, it happened to be this bed.

Bai Xiran could still smell his masculine breath in his breath, and he was spineless, "I'm a little scared..."

Mo Junzhe's eyes froze, and his whole body became much colder.

"I fear pain."

She quickly explained, as if she was afraid that he would force her, she clasped her hands tightly together, and her voice softened a lot, "Mr. Mo, I'm really afraid of pain, last night was too, too violent, and it's not healed yet. "

Looking at her pitiful appearance, Mo Junzhe unconsciously softened the emotions in his eyes, and only raised his eyes, "What do you call me?"

"Mr. Mo."

"That's what you call your husband."

Bai Xiran was startled, and thought for a while, "Then what should I say..." She was usually called Old Man Mo.

Since people are not old now, it is not easy to call them casually.

I thought about it.

"Boss Mo?"

Mo Junzhe, "..."

"Master Mo is ready!"

Sure enough, she was a little girl who didn't understand. Mo Junzhe turned off the light directly, hugged her limp body in his arms, "Sleep."

The night was long, and Uncle Mo felt that his little wife still needed to be taught slowly.