C23

Mo Ziran didn't pay attention to her words: "It's already been almost a week, what I want are the results."

Anna sat down on the swivel chair, leisurely spun around, and the ten centimeter high heels stopped right in front of Mo Ziran: "You don't believe me? Or do you not believe Zhao? "

In the end, Zhao Xi's heart did not calm down, and her mood improved a lot when walking on the street. After the rain, Zhao Xi stepped heavily on the puddles of water, hearing the sound of water splashing around, she became in a good mood.

Mu Anhao quickly got out of the carriage to chase up to her. "Little Xi!"

"What are you doing?" Zhao Xi blinked his eyes, then realised, "You want to pay me back?"

Zhao Xi emphasized on the word "again", as if she was trying to emphasize it on purpose.

When Mu Anhao heard her talk about returning the money, he remembered what happened at the banquet last time. "What is your relationship with Mo Ziran?"

"What does that have to do with you?" Zhao Xi was too lazy to reply, "If you don't want to return the money, then I'll be leaving first."

Other than having a debt, there was no other relationship between her and Mu Anhao. There was no need to waste her breath, especially since she was not in a good mood in the first place!

"Little Xi! Do you really want to be Mo Ziran's woman? I was looking for him as soon as you left? Do you lack a man? " In his eyes, Zhao Xi's attitude was tacit agreement, thus, the jealousy in his heart could not help but spew out.

With unconcealable contempt, Zhao Xi looked at him from bottom to top: "Mu Anhao, you have truly broadened my horizons, so what if I'm close to you? Weren't you with me before? It's just a turn of the hand, my money was swindled away by you, don't you think I should look for another way out? "

Zhao Xi would never have said such words in the past. Even if she had already fallen from the sky, she was still as proud as ever deep within her bones. As if Mu Anhao had never met her before, her face turned pale white.

While the two of them were in a stalemate, a Bugatsu parked beside them with a low-key manner. At the same time, it splashed water all over the two of them.

Zhao Xi was enraged, she turned around and cursed at the mouth, the car was too familiar to her.

After the door opened, Mo Ziran got off the car with a noble aura. Although it was just a look, it made people feel like they were looking down on him.

Mo Ziran's gaze swept between the two of them a few times, causing Zhao Xi to look around guiltily, looking left and right, to not match his gaze.

After Mo Ziran appeared, Mu Anhao was like an eggplant that had been frozen. The aura he had towards Zhao Xi had just now had completely disappeared, and there were still some water stains on his suit that made him look even more miserable.

The current Mo Ziran was still wearing the same set of household clothes she had seen this morning. The dark gray colored suit made the man seem even more mature and sexy.

Zhao Xi silently evaluated in her heart. Even when Mu Anhao's suit was not dirty yet, it could not be compared with the casual Mo Ziran.

It was as if everyone was trying hard to wrap up their plans to stun the entire competition. Mo Ziran just stood there quietly, not saying a word or moving, with just a slight raise of his eyes, it was enough to crush everyone.

Mo Ziran never said anything unnecessary, he reached out and pulled Zhao Xi's arm, allowing her to stay in her embrace. "Who are you?"

The corner of Zhao Xi's mouth twitched. Mo Ziran, do you have to be so ruthless!?

It was as if Mu Anhao had suffered a great humiliation, his face instantly turned pale white, but he did not dare to say anything. He could only try his best to calm his emotions, and from Zhao Xi's point of view, she felt even more satisfied.

"President Mo, I have heard a lot about you and I am very happy to be able to meet you. I am Mu Anhao." This was the real version of the loss of teeth and blood, and one could not tell that they had suffered internal injuries.

Mo Ziran only slightly nodded, his gaze sweeping over them like he was looking at ants, and the words that came out of his mouth were even more merciless: "There won't be a next time."

Mu Anhao's body stiffened, and before he even had the chance to look at Zhao Xi who was in Mo Ziran's embrace, what entered his eyes was only the back of the two of them.

Zhao Xi was brought along by Mo Ziran to leave, like a parent bringing along a primary school student.

At the corner of the street, the colors of a white dress quietly disappeared.

After getting on the car, Zhao Xi started to get nervous. The previous happiness had completely disappeared, the high-end soft leather chair now looked like it had a thorn on it, making her extremely uncomfortable.

"Don't you have anything to say?"

Zhao Xi was startled, she quietly sat up and raised her head to look at Mo Ziran, but she did not seem to be angry, thus she relaxed a little, what should she say?

Was it to explain that she had come out without a driver? Or did she not tell him when she said it? Or was it about him seeing Mu Anhao just now?

Thinking about it this way, Zhao Xi felt a little helpless. How could she, even if she did not make a mistake, want to admit it in front of Mo Ziran?

"Um," Zhao Xi's brain turned and turned for a long time, and then suddenly spat out a few words, "Don't you feel that we're a little mindless and unhappy?"

The driver's hand trembled and the car drew an arc in the air. The smile that was on his face a moment ago instantly changed. His voice carried panic as he said, "CEO, I'm sorry."

Fortunately, Mo Ziran's thoughts were not on him at all. "Are you stupid?"

Just as Zhao Xi was glad that she had fastened her seat belt and stabilized her body, she heard a question from above her head. Zhao Xi, whose mind had cleared a lot, was stopped in her tracks.

Right now, was Mo Ziran brainless or was he unhappy?

"Hehe," Zhao Xi laughed foolishly, and changed the topic without any skill: "Brother Ziran, how did you know I was here?"

After being laughed to the point where he no longer had a temper, a trace of helplessness surfaced in Mo Ziran's eyes. "Don't come out by yourself in the future."

Just as Zhao Xi was about to say something, a thought flashed through her mind, and she asked tentatively: "Brother Ziran, did you specially come here to find me?"

Mo Ziran chuckled, "Go back."

Zhao Xi looked at Mo Ziran in confusion. It was as if he had never directly answered her question, but she always knew what she was thinking about.

Simply put, the one who controlled all of the rhythms and saw through everything was Mo Ziran, not Zhao Xi.

One was always in a fog, always in a daze.

One was swift and decisive, never hesitating.

What a perfect combination.