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

Chapter 1301 What a pity, what a pity

Xiao Bao, who was sitting next to her, poked her head out and saw that she hadn't moved, so she couldn't help reminding, "Ranran, you have to say yes."

Bai Xiran reacted immediately, with a smile on her little face, "Oh yes, good!"

"Alright, Mr. Mo."

The next moment, he directly took the ring from his hand and put it on the ring finger.

"Okay, I agree. How long can this banner hang?"

Mo Junzhe frowned.

Is the point not quite right?

Xiaobao, "..."

"Ranran, Dad is proposing to you."

"Yeah, I promise!"

Bai Xiran's eyes were clear, and he just stared straight at the planes without noticing the almost identical expressions of the father and son.

"It will be taken down later, it is too eye-catching, and it was only approved for a few minutes."

"Okay." She was a little disappointed.

The man turned slightly, "My wife wants it to hang for a while? If you don't think it's not enough attention, you can buy Hot Search for a month..."

"No, no, no!" Bai Xi was sweating, "That would be too expensive."

"as long as you like it."

Obviously, the old man didn't care about that little money at all.

But Bai Xiran still waved his hands.

She let out a long sigh, pointed to the plane that had started to take back the banner, and said softly, "I just thought that if there is an advertisement on the banner, the effect will definitely be good."

"Fanlin's new brand is in the promotion period, and the effect has not been very good... If it can be promoted like this, the popularity will definitely be greatly improved."

Mo Junzhe, "..."

Xiaobao, "..."

"Ranran, you are too much."

The little guy spoke fairly and impartially, holding her hand with his soft hands, and blinked his big black and white eyes a few times, "This is something made by Dad, how can it be advertised by Fanlin? If you want to hang it The advertisement should also belong to the Mo Group."

"And Xiaobao feels that his own advertisement is not worthwhile. He should go to sponsorship... For example, if he cooperates with Uncle Li, he will definitely be happy to help him advertise."

"That's right! It should be like this..."

The mother and son discussed enthusiastically.

Probably saying that such a publicity method has never been seen before, and the price is not easy to open.

But a few million up and down should be required.

Mo Junzhe's face darkened completely.

He sat quietly in his seat, and there was still a gift box for the ring in his suit pocket.

The plane is slowly descending.

The mother and son became more and more interested.

Until Xiaobao found that the atmosphere was not right, the voice became smaller and smaller.

The two finally stopped talking.

"Sir, we're here." The plane parked above the Mo Group.

The hatch is open.

Mo Junzhe's cold complexion never improved, so he just got up and walked out.

The mother and son followed quickly.

"Is your father angry?"

"Maybe. After all, Dad gets angry easily, but Xiaobao didn't provoke him today." The little guy quickly separated the relationship.

It must be related to Ranran, it has nothing to do with Xiaobao!

The man walking in front heard it clearly.

Mo Junzhe's face was ashen, and his footsteps stopped suddenly.

The mother and son bumped into each other almost at the same time.

"pain."

Bai Xiran rubbed the tip of her nose, blinked her eyes and raised her head, "What's the matter?"

The man just stared at her gloomyly, there were countless strong emotions in those dark eyes, but he didn't say a word for a long time.

It's like... a storm is brewing.

Bai Xiran is very witty.

She almost rushed over to hold the man's wrist tight, and leaned against him crookedly, "Since it's announced to the world, let's hold the wedding on time..."

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