Brad devoted himself to his career all his life and was so busy that he had no time to fall in love.

The old man who has been single all his life has become tempted to love at dusk.

Not to mention the salted fish in the live broadcast room who are already clamoring for getting out of singlehood every day.

One by one, they were already stuffed with dog food and burst into tears.

"[The girl's heart is full of salty fish]: Breaking the record for love, my god! I was so envious that I cried!!"

"[Salted fish with a young boy's heart is also full of energy]: 666, it turns out that the big guys are all crazy and cool and stunning!"

"【I want to fall in love! Just now!】: I suddenly realized that I may not deserve to show my love.../Yes and sadness/"

"【After being single for a long time, I see the old Wang next door, who is beautiful and beautiful]: Finally, I found a reason to be single... I don't have enough skills and can't show my affection.../Cover my face/"

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The two of them finished their love show with a lot of erotic appearance.

Brad covered his heart with heart and waved his hand weakly:

"Okay, okay, let me leave it first. I'll leave it to you after I've done this."

Mo Ran nodded, and before leaving, he turned around and reminded him:

"If you remember that, just give it to me!"

Brad's heart was already full of holes,

It was even worse after hearing her voice--

The stinky girl reminded him again that she wanted to use such precious gems to paint the ceiling!

He turned his back with anger, and Brad simply ignored Mo Ran.

Fortunately, Mo Ran didn't care, after all, she could barely understand a little.

How crazy is her behavior in the eyes of someone who particularly cherishes treasures?

Somehow touched his nose innocently.

Mo Ran turned around and walked out of Brad's cutting room with Yi Beichen.

I thought this person came out because of her halfway through work.

After Mo Ran took a few steps, he turned his head and wanted to ask if he was going to go back to the company.

But before he could say anything, his phone rang first.

It wasn't a particularly important issue at first.

Mo Ran immediately signaled him to answer the phone first.

When Yi Beichen saw her movements, he had already touched the fingers on the other side of the hang-up button and paused slightly.

Then, it was very natural to click the answer button.

Because Mo Ran didn't listen to it specifically, he didn't know what was said there.

But judging from the man's unexpected eyebrow raising, it should be considered a good thing.

Standing quietly by his side waiting for him to finish the phone call,

Without waiting for her to ask, the man suddenly smiled at her:

"It was Mr. Zhang who called me and said I was nominated for the Nobel Peace Prize."

Mo Ran was stunned for a moment, and was also a little surprised:

"The registration for the Nobel Peace Prize for next year should start from September to February next year.

It's only July, how did you nominate?"

"It's said that it's outstanding contributions and has made an exception to be added to this year's shortlist."

The man shrugged his shoulders and smiled very relaxedly.

"That's what the list of winners will be announced in October, and which batch will be announced in December?"

Mo Ran raised his eyebrows and smiled softly with him:

"The original candidates should be thinking about you. It's a good thing, but they even made an opponent halfway."

"You are not only thinking about me, you have also squeezed in, but it seems that the notifications on your side seem to be a little slower than mine."

As soon as Yi Beichen finished speaking, Mo Ran’s cell phone rang.

Take a look at the call information,
Chapter completed!