Rebirth of the live national male god

Chapter 258 Mo Xiaoran, I want to send you a red envelope

Realizing this, the man's eyes lighted up slightly, but he didn't make a sound to disturb him.

He just stood quietly and watched her paint seriously.

Mo Ran draws very seriously,
On the way, she didn't even look up at him.

His appearance seemed to have been deeply imprinted in her heart.

As the characters in her pen gradually take shape,

His eyes became softer and softer.

Until she put down the pen, the man standing aside finally moved.

He took only one step to the side and stood directly behind her.

Wrapping her arms around her slender waist, resting her chin in the hollow of her shoulder,

Tilting her head slightly, her thin lips were aligned with her ears:

"Danran painting is great!"

As his deep and magnetic voice sounded, the breath from his lips hit Mo Ran's ear lightly, causing a burst of heat.

Mo Ran calmly pointed to the painting on the table:

"Yes, so they must be worth a lot of money later."

Adhering to the belief that what my wife said is right,

Yi Beichen nodded firmly:
"Well, definitely!"

"So..." Mo Ran pointed to his portrait:

"This is to bribe you."

Yi Beichen:? ? ?

Meeting the suspicious gaze of the man,
A faint red cloud floated across Mo Ran's face extremely rarely.

After thinking about it, I felt that this embarrassing thing about myself should not be seen by too many people.
Mo Ran quickly interrupted the live broadcast.

Salted fish in the live broadcast room: ...

If there is such a big suspense, the live broadcast will be closed, and the agreed anchor loves it!

They really want to know why the anchor bribed his male ticket, okay!
The audience who followed the live broadcast expressed their heartache,

But Mo Ran felt a little more relaxed.

Anyway, she has come to this point, and she can't be cowardly anymore.

Mo Ran dragged the other two paintings over:

"So... can these two paintings that will be very valuable in the future be used as collateral first, and a loan of 6000 million can be made?"

Yi Beichen: ...

The man originally just rested his chin on her shoulder and tilted his head slightly to look at her profile.

After what she said, he was a little surprised at first,
Then, he laughed slowly.

And from the initial silent laugh, it gradually evolved into a muffled laugh with her face buried in the middle of her neck and shoulders.

Mo Ran poked him a little depressed:
"If you want to laugh, you can laugh, if you can't, just say it!"

I thought that this man would burst out laughing out loud when she said those words.

But he didn't.

On the contrary, he slowly put away his smile, only his eyes still had some smiles.

He tilted his head and kissed her cheeks with a little light pink,
Yi Beichen nodded lightly, with a hint of teasing in his voice:

"I was very happy to be bribed, so Mo Xiaoran, I want to give you a red envelope~"

Moran thought about the upper limit of 20 on WeChat. Occasionally, like May NO.[-], only [-] red envelopes can be issued.

She turned her head to look at him suspiciously.

In idol dramas, such a close-up turn of the head,
It's sure to be kissed by accident.

But in reality, there is no such coincidence.

Some are just "coincidences" artificially created by a certain man.

Mo Ran paused for a moment, then patted his head directly, and turned his head back.

After receiving a kiss that exceeded expectations, the man obediently let her go,

He lowered his head and started poking his phone.

Moran is packing up tools,

Then I heard eleven notifications from the mobile phone beeping.

Thinking of the red envelope this man said earlier,
Mo Ran picked up the phone.

(End of this chapter)