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

Acting on every occasion has always been a necessary skill for these people in the business field.

Bai Xiran nodded and smiled, "It seems that I'm used to this too."

The man was stunned for a moment, looking at the clean smile on his little wife's face from a very close distance, his heart suddenly throbbed.

He still remembers that when he first met her in the past, his little wife's face was so rosy and clean. Now that several years have passed, it seems that there is not much change.

It's nothing more than a more mature charm on the face.

And no matter how long it took to see her again, I still feel so moved.

"Master Mo, what's the matter with you?" Bai Xiran stretched out his hand and shook it in front of his eyes a few times, "Why are you in a daze?"

"Look at my wife's fascination." Mo Junzhe gave her an answer while thinking, without hiding his emotions at the moment, and directly held her with one free hand, "Now that I think about it, I treated my wife at the beginning, even though I was We met by accident, but it seemed like love at first sight."

"Huh?" Bai Xiran was stunned for two seconds, but didn't realize it all at once.

After a long while, she tilted her head and looked at him and smiled, her eyebrows and eyes were crooked, and her voice was even softer, "Are you suddenly confessing your love to me now?"

"No."

"It's a sincere confession." When Mo Junzhe said these words, his face didn't even blush for a second.

He seems to have gotten used to it, talking nasty love words, but his mind is never serious and meticulous.

Those pitch-black eyes stared at her all the time, almost making Bai Xiran's heart pounding and gasping for breath, so he could only look at him without avoiding it, and suddenly blushed a little. open eyes.

"Don't hurry up and figure out what numbers to write? The time is almost over."

Mr. Chen seemed to be in a hurry, so he only gave him 10 minutes.

The others came prepared, and after pretending to think for a while, they took the cardboard and wrote down the numbers.

Most of them are just for fun.

Even if not.

I already have a price range in my heart, and it’s nothing more than coming to the scene to see who the competitors are, and then decide which number to write.

Mo Junzhe let out an "um", held her hand slightly tighter, and then slowly lowered his eyes...

1 minutes.

2 minutes……

Another 10 minutes passed.

From the beginning, Bai Xiran waited sternly, but now he has become a blind circle.

Until the man handed the piece of paper to her, she still hadn't reacted, her delicate cheeks were full of astonishment, "What are you doing to me?"

"you write."

"Ah?" Bai Xiran was taken aback, and subconsciously took it.

But the whole person was dumbfounded, "Mo Junzhe, you asked me to write...do you want this land?"

She was afraid of being found out that something was wrong.

He lowered his voice and spoke next to the man's ear, as if he was afraid of being heard.

But soon Mo Junzhe replied seriously, "Yes. But it's up to my wife."

Bai Xiran, "???"

"I can write any number I want?"

Mo Junzhe raised his head and glanced at the number on the screen, then raised his finger, "Don't go below that number."

The land has actually been discounted.

But it is still sky-high.

On the screen is a huge string of zeros.

There are Chinese numbers below, "130 million."

This is the reserve price given by the Chen family, and it is also the lowest acceptable figure in Mr. Chen's mind.

He is now on the stage watching the scene below.

"Anyway, as long as it exceeds this price, you can sell it. Right?"