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

"Sister Dongdong, you will definitely have one. Isn't that person in the first place on the list absolutely devoted to you?"

It was good not to mention this, but Chen Dongdong's face turned green when he mentioned it.

As for the one who gave away the fake necklace, she hasn't settled with anyone yet!

Then he pinched his fingers, "But in the end, it's good if this man messes up, at least we can't see the scene where No. [-] picks those two."

"That's right..."

Various discussions below.

But Mo Junzhe's expression remained unchanged, but after he said those few words, the aura around him seemed to be a little stronger.

On the stage, Bai Xiran finally raised his foot and walked forward.

Mu Shasha beside her pulled her, "Don't, Xiran..."

Bai Xiran patted her hand, turned to her and said, "Hurry up, you, Mr. Mo is here, and love is definitely on the way."

"what?"

"Secretly next time, it really is too ostentatious today..."

"Makes sense!"

The two finally said a few words, but the man in the audience had lost all patience.

The thin lips parted and spit out a cold number.

"three!"

Bai Xiran almost jumped up.

"two!"

"I'm down, I'm down..."

She walked slowly to the front of the stage, making a gesture to jump off.

But at that moment, the man who was counting down like a demon suddenly became nervous.

He almost pushed the host away, and walked over in two steps.

Raising his hand, he directly took Princess "Aisha" into his arms.

"Jump what!"

Bai Xiran leaned in that warm embrace, before he could say anything, he could only hear the scolding in his ear.

She subconsciously hugged the man's arm tightly, and defended in a low voice, "Very short..."

That's about sixty centimeters...

"To shut up!"

Still looking for excuses, do you think he is not annoying enough?
Bai Xiran closed her mouth tactfully.

When being carried away by the man, he deliberately gestured to Mu Shasha behind him, signaling her to leave quickly.

Don't be greedy for rewards anymore...

Mu Shasha nodded vigorously, turned around and ran down the stage.

But suddenly he thought of something and quickly turned back, "No. [-], you chose us, right?"

"Yes." Number Three was still gentle, with tenderness in his eyes.

"The ones who are selected can have dinner together on Qixi Festival and complete an imitation couple date, huh? Can I reserve this right first?"

"Of course. The original date has not yet been set."

"That's good!" Mu Shasha breathed a sigh of relief.

She has already figured it out, there is no limit to the number of people eating, several of them are fans of No. [-], and they can eat together.

But the quota for imitating couples dating should be reserved.

The host went to get the credentials.

From the beginning to the end, she was not allowed to take off the mask.

Mu Shasha checked it carefully, and just as she was about to leave, there was another commotion outside...

this time……

More ruthless!

"The police are handling the case. Everyone squats down and cooperates with the investigation!"

……

There are several vehicles parked at the door.

Bai Xiran didn't look at the familiar license plates, and asked Xiong Dong softly when getting into the car, "Didn't you drive here?"

"No, ma'am. We . . . came by air."

Xiong Dong looked at the gloomy expression on the man's face in the rearview mirror, and carefully considered his words, "When I received the news, there was a severe traffic jam. My husband was anxious, so I flew here with a private jet. I walked the last part of the way. "

Bai Xiran was taken aback.

She secretly looked at the man beside her, her apricot eyes fixed on him...