sinking in his peril

Not only did Mo Yuanshen know that he was watching the managers who came to recommend his company's wedding products in the old house of the Mo family.

Watch them recommend wedding products for Bai Xiyao and Zhou Yan's wedding.

"This is the original draft of a wedding dress designed by our company's top designer for a bride with status. We have been preparing this draft for three years. If Miss Bai is still dissatisfied, you can modify it according to Miss Bai's preferences..."

Zhou Yan flipped through the design draft handed over by the staff, and was very satisfied. He nodded and handed it to Mr. Mo: "Wow, this wedding dress is so beautiful, I can imagine that Bai Xiyao must look very good in it! I think it looks good, Grandpa, what do you think?"

Mo Yuanshen just took a glance from the corner of his eye: "It's ridiculous, Bai Xiyao's eyes are not so dirty."

"..." The people from the wedding dress company were a little embarrassed.

Mr. Mo seemed very dissatisfied with Mo Yuanshen's opinion, and said, "Yuanshen, you are just here to listen, and you don't need your opinion... You can send the wedding dress to Xi Yao, the next one."

"Mr. Zhou, take a look. This is the mascot we designed for your wedding. There are five pieces in total... Among them, the mango doll pendant is designed according to Miss Bai's wishes. All guests will have a golden gift box with Mo's LOGO engraved on it." One, it is perfect as a present, very elegant."

Mo Yuanshen couldn't bear it anymore: "Haha, it's not the Olympic Games, but also the mascot, it's a shame."

"I think it's pretty good. Five pieces of gold make us look grand. There are all the guests who came to the wedding... right, Zhou Yan." Old Master Mo ignored Mo Yuanshen's ridicule at all.

"Yeah, very good. I like the gold pendant of this mango doll very much. It is said that Xi Yao likes mangoes very much."

"Bai Xiyao is allergic to mangoes." Mo Yuan smiled deeply, "Zhou Yan, how much do you know about Bai Xiyao?"

Zhou Yan was a little embarrassed, and said, "President Mo, Xiyao provided these materials to Grandpa Mo. I think Xiyao herself agreed that we should provide these data to the wedding planning company."

What?Provided by yourself?
She is so impatient, really wants to marry Zhou Yan?
He stayed with her almost the past two days. It has not been more than 48 hours since grandpa announced their wedding. When did she send these likes to grandpa?

But about the mango allergy—

Mo Yuanshen remembers that when he was very young, about six or seven years old, his father brought back two mangoes called "Jade of the Sun" from country R. The whole body was red. Just one mango cost more than 1 yuan. Bai Mengyue Both Bai Xiyao and Bai Xiyao were greedy, so Mo Yuanshen told them that whoever wants to put a mango on his head for him to shoot at a target, he can give both mangoes to that person.

Bai Mengyue looked at the sharp arrow in Mo Yuanshen's hand, she didn't dare, she ran and scolded Mo Yuanshen for being a lunatic, and ran home crying to complain to Lin Wanqing.

Lin Wanqing was angry that Mo Yuanshen bullied her daughter like this, and she didn't dare to be angry at the power of the Mo family.

Only Bai Xiyao put the mango on top of her head without changing her face, and looked at Mo Yuanshen who was 30 meters away from her with a smile.

Xiao Mo Yuanshen had never seen someone so unafraid of death, the bow and arrow in his hand suddenly became uninteresting, forcing Bai Xiyao to eat the two mangoes in front of him.

Not long after Bai Xiyao ate a mango, small rashes appeared all over her body, and after a while, she passed out.

He hugged Bai Xiyao to find a doctor. On the way, Bai Xiyao woke up for a while, said "mangoes are so delicious", and fainted again.

Therefore, she cannot eat mangoes at all.

Suddenly, the words of the auction house staff interrupted Mo Yuanshen's memory: "Mr. Mo, Mr. Zhou, this is the Graf ring that my auction house sent from Continent F overnight by chartered flight. It has 25 carats and is worth [-] million yuan. The full pink diamonds give the bride a girly look, I think only this kind of ring is worthy of Miss Bai's identity."

Mo Yuan was stunned for a moment, and after a while, he sneered and said, "How could Bai Xiyao be worthy of Graf's ring? Is she worthy? What is her identity? She is just the eldest daughter of a broken company."

"Mo Yuanshen, get out! Get out! I want you to comment here!?" Old Man Mo was so angry that he hit Mo Yuanshen's thigh with the tap on his walking stick.

"Okay, okay, I won't talk anymore." Mo Yuanshen raised his hands above his head in a gesture of surrender.

Mo Shiyuan rolled his eyes at his grandson, and said to the staff: "I'm sorry, Bai Xiyao is my god-granddaughter of Mo Shiyuan, and I think no one is more worthy of this ring than her... Hmm... But, is there a better ring?"

"This is the best ring we have found in the market this year." The staff of the auction house bowed to Mo Shiyuan, "There is still a month before the wedding, and we will try our best to find a better one. "

"Okay. Let's make this one tentatively." Mo Shiyuan nodded with satisfaction. "Zhou Yan, what's your intention?"

Zhou Yan was not satisfied with the price of the [-] million ring, but he still saw that Mo Shiyuan liked the ring, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and nod.

Old Man Mo seemed to see Zhou Yan's concerns, and patted Zhou Yan on the shoulder: "It's okay, his god-brother will buy this ring for his sister, you don't have to worry about the price... Before that, you can talk to Xi Yao's god-brother promises that you will treat her well for the rest of your life, and you will never let Bai Xiyao down."

Zhou Yan immediately stated: "President Mo, I will definitely treat Bai Xiyao well."

Mo Yuanshen looked at Zhou Yan's dog-legged appearance and sneered: "Aren't you going to Lanting?"

Hearing Mo Yuanshen's rhetorical question, Zhou Yan felt a chill down his spine: "No, no, no, it's impossible to go again."

"You don't go too often?" They are all men, so it is impossible for Mr. Mo not to know where Lanting is.

"I'm going to discuss business." Of course, Mo Yuanshen didn't like the women there.

Grandpa which pot does not open and which pot to lift: "The last time I was photographed with Bai Mengyue, isn't it a hotel near Lanting?"

Mo Yuanshen was very confident: "She is my fiancée."

"You also know that she is your fiancée, so what are you here to point out about your god-sister Bai Xiyao's marriage?"

When Mo Yuanshen lied, his voice was a little loud: "I, I'm not afraid that you will design her wedding too crudely, and I will lose face as a brother."

At this moment, Bai Xiyao, who was sitting in Xu Jianghe's car, kept sneezing.

Xu Jianghe quickly turned down the air volume of the air conditioner in the car: "Is the air conditioner suddenly too high? I think the weather has changed a bit in late autumn... just..."

"It's okay, it's just that my nose is itchy." Bai Xiyao always felt that the senior was too polite to her.