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They all said that every fashion designer was a successful stylist, and Zhao Xi had a perfect understanding of them from Anna.

Looking at the graceful, generous, and slightly sexy woman in the mirror, she was truly amazed by herself.

After following Anna for a long time, her face unconsciously thickened.

Zhao Xi was tired, and did not want to explain anymore, because when she was finishing her homework, Mo Ziran would come over and give her pointers. It was the feeling of an elder.

"Alright, let's go out."

Anna helplessly spread his hands and followed her out of the room. Mo Ziran was currently sitting in the living room in his black and grey collar suit.

Normally, whatever Zhao Xi saw of him would always be a casual attire, but now that he saw the formality of his attire, the mature man's aura was undoubtedly exposed.

"Mo, look at how beautiful Zhao is."

Zhao Xi did not stop Anna from saying those words.

Today, she was wearing a long, manicured, champagne plastered dress. With her delicate makeup and her curly hair hanging down to one side, she suddenly looked a little feminine, especially with her snow-white back, which made it hard to look away.

Mo Ziran only took a glance before saying unhappily: "Girls need to look like girls. You're so young, how is it proper to dress like this?"

Look, facing such a stern uncle, Zhao Xi felt like crying but had no tears.

"Oh, Mo, what's the matter with you? Zhao is already 22 years old, he already has a dozen of our male partners. "

Anna's incredulous tone of voice could not help but get support for her forehead. She sighed and said to Mo Ziran in all seriousness: "That's right Uncle Mo, I'm already this old, I'm not a child."

Mo Ziran's eyes flashed, and his voice unconsciously lowered, "How many times have I said it, I'm not that old. Call you Big Brother."

"Pfft!"

Anna could not help but laugh, and it was only when Mo Ziran's face turned black that she stopped laughing and said, "That's right, Mo's age is already the most masculine of times, even I can't help but be moved."

Seeing that Anna had started to confess again, Zhao Xi had already gotten used to it and ignored him, directly taking Mo Ziran's arm and walking out.

It wasn't until he got on the car and sat on the passenger seat that Anna hurried to get on the back seat.

"Zhao, you really have no conscience. You abandoned me so quickly."

Zhao Xi seemed as if she was blocking her ears, but then she saw a strange scar on Mo Ziran's right hand as he was steering the car. She immediately pulled his hand and asked curiously: "Uncle Mo, what happened to your hand?"

Mo Ziran stared at her for a few seconds, then retracted his hand and chuckled: "I was bitten by a dog."

"Oh my god, have you gone to the hospital yet? I heard that the rabies virus has an incubation period, so maybe it will break out one day. " Zhao Xi was obviously very surprised. Someone like Mo Ziran, who had a large group of bodyguards by his side, would be bitten by a dog?

"That's right. Zhao, you must stay away from him. Who knows, he might even bite you someday." Anna agreed from behind, unwilling to be left alone.

The night was dark and the lights in every corner of the city were dim. A black Bugatti Wyvern slowly stopped in front of the biggest Jinghua Hotel in the city.