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

The clothes are all equally gorgeous and exquisite.

Bai Xiran was almost dazzled, "Try to be as simple and elegant as possible, not flashy or too revealing, just the material that is comfortable to wear."

She was too lazy to pick.

The stylist smiled, and moved out a few models from the side, "Look at these three."

"Middle."

Before Bai Xiran made a decision, the man had already spoken.

At first glance, it was a long dress that was pure white inlaid with faint bright silk, but it actually had a light blue luster under the light. Drape material.

"Sir, you have a good eye, this is a famous designer..."

"No need to introduce." Mo Junzhe pulled out the chair and sat down beside him, taking the time to pat the little pink dumpling who seemed to be waking up.

Of course he could recognize who designed the clothes.

Bai Xiran smiled, and carefully looked at the workmanship of the clothes.

The effect was exactly the same as what she had originally imagined, and it could be seen that she had put her heart into it.

"Then this one."

She went in to change clothes.

Over there, Mo Xiaobao had already changed into a small suit, and was sitting in front of the make-up booth for someone to do his hair.

Xiaofentuanzi next to her woke up for a while, and lay obediently in her exclusive cart, looking at Mo Xiaobao and laughing from time to time, she couldn't be more obedient.

Bai Xiran changed clothes inside and had been inside for a while.

The man came out from the next door and pushed straight into the dressing room.

The assistant was helping her tidy up her clothes, but Mo Junzhe took her place.

"I come."

"What do you come in for, they will help."

Mo Junzhe looked down at the woman in his arms, her face was already bright and attractive without makeup, her slender and fair neck was exposed when she turned sideways, and the light blue dress she was wearing made her figure even better.

He felt anxious all over his body.

Putting his hands around her side through the mirror, he seemed to gesture, "My wife's figure is getting better and better."

Bai Xiran frowned fiercely when he heard the words, "What did you say?"

The man in the mirror had deep eyes and looked serious, but the wanton caressing in those eyes had long been irresistible.

She felt very frivolous.

But the inexplicable heart was aroused by this look, as if there was a hidden tide surging out.

"Okay, get out now."

After all, I can no longer get so close to this man.

There were only two people in the locker room.

The perfect atmosphere and secret space made him want to do something.

Mo Junzhe raised the ends of his eyebrows, but there was a faint smile in the corner of his eyes. Instead of moving away, he deliberately moved closer.

The breath on her lips was hot, and it just happened to brush her earlobe.

"you……"

Bai Xiran's voice became thinner.

This man was too much, he could only turn around and push him away, putting his hands in front of him to prevent him from getting closer.

"Changed clothes, the dinner party will start soon."

"There are still two hours, no rush."

The man tidied up the zipper on the back of her skirt in an orderly manner. The arc outlined by the thin lips was much rarer and more sinister. His rough fingertips fell on her neck, gently brushing away the messy hair.

That action was indescribably provocative.

Bai Xiran was at a loss for what to do by him.

She could only bite her lips tightly, subconsciously shrunk back, and slowly raised her upper body to avoid the ubiquitous invading breath.

Pushing his chest with his hands, he tried to make his expression serious, "I'll leave first if you don't go out."