C21

Seeing that the two of them got along quite well, Mo Ziran got up and prepared to leave, "I'll be returning to my room first."

He Meimei did not intend to keep him here. "Sure, I'll chat with Miss Zhao."

Zhao Xi honestly nodded her head. Mo Ziran was handsome, every single part of his appearance was perfect, if he did not open his mouth, his three-dimensional features would be so exquisite and profound that people would not be able to move their eyes away from him, and if he did, his low voice had a hint of sexiness in it, that was enough to make people unable to return to life.

"Alright, Zhao Xi, then you can call me Beautiful Beauty," seemingly intentionally or not, He Meimei added on, "Big Brother Mo calls me this too. Since I was young, he has always liked to call me Beautiful."

Zhao Xi had never heard of Mo Ziran when he was young. She had always felt that when this person existed, he would be crowned as a genius, and would be revered as a god. It was as if he had never lived in this world, as if there was never such a thing as a young child.

"When Big Brother Mo was young, he was actually pretty much the same as he is now. He was not smiling at all, almost as if he had the same expression on his face, but he was actually very nice to our people.

He Meimei's words were filled with traps, but Zhao Xi jumped down without hesitation, "That's true, Brother Ziran has been very good to me these past few days."

"Zhao Xi, have you been living here the entire time?" He Meimei's hands tightly gripped her clothes, but her face still carried a friendly expression.

"Probably." Zhao Xi didn't know how she should answer this question, and could only give a vague answer.

He Meimei did not continue her line of questioning, and instead pulled her to talk about the most recent set of clothing for the season. Fortunately, Zhao Xi had already researched and researched on the design of clothing, so they agreed on and off between each other, chatting very happily.

In the afternoon, Zhao Xi was in her study room, reading the book Anna had left for her.

Zhao Xi laughed: "Of course you can."

He Meimei carried a cup of coffee to Zhao Xi: "Taste it, I made it myself."

Zhao Xi was surprised: "You can make your own coffee?" Although she knew the technique, it wasn't a good technique. It was just at the stage of a meeting.

"It's nothing," He Meimei casually walked around the study room, discovering that all the books on the bookshelves were of the same type, she curiously asked, "I heard from Uncle Zhou that Big Brother Mo had invited Anna to be your teacher?"

Zhao Xi sighed, and buried her head in the desk: "Yeah, but now that I really have to work hard to learn, I feel like I'm back in high school."

He Meimei chuckled: "How can it be that exaggerated. Anna is a great designer, you must be blessed."

"That is true, but I am actually still very grateful to the Brother Ziran." Zhao Xi's words were filled with gratitude, he was truly a good person.

He Meimei faced the bookshelf, and upon hearing Zhao Xi's words, she frowned slightly, her eyes flashing with an unknown light. When she turned around, she had a smile on her face: "Alright, I won't disturb you anymore.

"Is Brother Ziran working now?" Zhao Xi had never seen Mo Ziran at work before.

He Meimei walked to Zhao Xi's side, looked at her bright eyes, and leisurely said: "There are actually very few things that require him to do about the company, but even if Big Brother Mo doesn't need him to do it himself, he still knows a lot about the company's matters. Right now, he is probably looking at some of the documents from today."

"You really understand Brother Ziran!" Zhao Xi muttered, "But will you disturb him if you go find him now?"

He vaguely remembered that her father didn't like her disturbing him when he was working. Mo Ziran was extremely strong, probably the same.

He Meimei's smile paused for a moment, before it became even more radiant, "Rest assured, Big Brother Mo will not be angry at me."

She smiled as she walked out and closed the door, the smile fading in an instant. Was Zhao Xi warning her just now? Using Mo Ziran to pressure her? It was as if Zhao Xi still hadn't figured out who was more important in Mo Ziran's heart.

He Meimei snorted, the sudden appearance of Zhao Xi was a great threat to her, and taking advantage of the fact that there were still no irreparable consequences, she had to ensure that the nail on her head would be leveled.

Mo Ziran's room was on the third floor. He used the entire third floor as his own room, and thus, his study was also one.

The room had a large cloakroom, which could be divided into three areas. There were casual clothes and shoes on one side, a suit and a white shirt on the other. There were no less than a hundred suits of the same color.

The other side had accessories, including sneakers, a tie, a wristwatch, cuffs, leather goods, and more than fifty ties of the same gray color.

The bright study room was located to the right of the cloakroom. Mo Ziran preferred the french windows, so the three sides of the study room were transparent windows, and the decorative style was medieval and decorative. It was a low-key and luxurious style, showing the good taste of the owner.

He Meimei had obviously been to this place more than once. She came to Mo Ziran's study room familiarly and smiled: "Big Brother Mo?"

"You can knock the next time you come in." Although Mo Ziran said it like that, there was not much blame in his words, He Meimei was obviously used to it, he did not care, and only continued to laugh.

She walked to Mo Ziran's desk, and was not concerned with the documents on Mo Ziran's table. She had always been interested in this person.

He Meimei casually knocked on the table while saying: "Big Brother Mo, I don't think you ever said before that you and Zhao Xi's father were good friends?"

He Meimei tried to make it sound as if she didn't care as she carefully observed Mo Ziran's expression under the camouflage of his words.

Mo Ziran lowered his head to look at the document in his hand, but it was clear that this document was not important either, and after hearing He Meimei's words, he did not change her words at all, "It was something that happened many years ago, why did you suddenly ask about it?"

"It's just because I was a little curious while chatting with Zhao Xi just now. Since her parents met with trouble, it's not appropriate for me to ask, but Zhao Xi is actually a very cute girl." The gold-foil pencil in her hand was still tapping rhythmically, and the expensive desk made a low tapping sound.