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She stammered incoherently, but she could still remember the words she had practiced a moment ago, but after she said those words, it was as if she had been squashed by a man who was still alive and breathing: "Uncle Mo, I didn't think that you would not age at all, and not lose to a young man!"

Mo Ziran's face darkened, he thought that this little girl was here to express his good will!

Mo Ziran pressed closer and closer, until his head was dizzy from the intense invading aura on his body, only then did he realize that he had nowhere to retreat to.

Zhao Xi awkwardly raised her head, there was not a single trace of emotion on her face, but it was obvious that he had already locked herself within the range of his power.

How could Mo Ziran not change his expression and ask her what was the matter?

"Let me thank Brother Ziran for his care," Zhao Xi said with a face full of smiles, he looked like a pet that was desperately trying to please its master. After thinking for a bit, Zhao Xi added a few words, "And care, and love."

Mo Ziran snorted, his dark eyes staring at her for a few seconds, before taking a few steps back. He then turned around to grab the towel that was previously placed on the treadmill and continued wiping his hair.

He sat on an Alien chair with Burlesque inside. His loose and relaxed bath towel could not cover even a little bit, and his long and slender legs were crossed over each other. Zhao Xi could clearly see the perfect lines for muscles to tighten under the sunlight.

Her face became even redder, and her heartbeat became so fast that she could barely breathe, "I think it's better for me to come back and find Brother Ziran later."

What a monster!

Mo Ziran said coldly: "Come back."

Zhao Xi obediently stopped moving, at the same time, she was lamenting in her heart, why did the mature and sexy Mo Ziran also have a side that she could not resist?

After making a mental hint, Zhao Xi walked to Mo Ziran's side and sat down with a smile on her face: "Brother Ziran."

She stared intently at Mo Ziran's face, not daring to look down at all.

His gaze stopped at the hands that were wiping his hair, even the jumping fingers on the piano were not as beautiful as Mo Ziran.

With a thought, Zhao Xi suddenly stood up and walked to Mo Ziran's side: "I'll help you wipe it away."

While Mo Ziran was still stunned, he relaxed his grip on the towel and let Zhao Xi take it away easily.

As he sat on the chair, Zhao Xi was just able to brush his hair. Her strength was very gentle, but it was with seriousness, and even if Mo Ziran could not see Zhao Xi now, he could still imagine the strength in Zhao Xi's face and his pursed lips.

Somehow, his heart softened.

"Are you apologizing?" After a long while, Mo Ziran finally asked.

Zhao Xi suddenly thought of her goal, and her eyes immediately lit up. She stopped wiping her hair, and brought the fruit plate that she just brought back to Mo Ziran: "Brother Ziran, eat a piece of fruit, you are not allowed to be angry, ok?"

The temperature of his hair had disappeared, and Mo Ziran realized that he was slightly unwilling to part with her.

His gaze shifted from the fruit plate to Zhao Xi's face, discovering that she was smiling like the sun outside the window. Pausing for a few seconds, Mo Ziran realized that he had to settle the score, "What did you do wrong?"

Zhao Xi immediately replied. "I shouldn't have done such a dangerous thing, I shouldn't have worried Brother Ziran."

"What else?" Mo Ziran did not accept these words.

And? Zhao Xi thought about it carefully: "I shouldn't have gone out?"

Mo Ziran's thin lips slightly moved: "You should believe in me."

Zhao Xi was completely stunned, she had never thought about this answer, nor did she dare to think about it.

Mo Ziran patiently repeated himself: "You should believe in me. No matter what happens, I won't stop caring about you."

Was this a lesson? Why did it make Zhao Xi want to cry?

"I really thought I was going to die."

Mo Ziran frowned slightly as he reached out his hand to brush her eyelashes gently. There was a tear on his finger.

Zhao Xi threw herself into Mo Ziran's embrace, causing the tears she had held back for a few days to flow out completely.

She didn't cry when she was taken away. She didn't cry when the car jumped into the river. She even closed her eyes in despair when she was hurt all over and then caught again.

But just because of a single sentence from Mo Ziran, she couldn't help but feel wronged.

Mo Ziran rubbed her hair: "It's okay, it's okay, I'm not angry anymore."

Zhao Xi thought that she would forever remember that one summer afternoon when she threw herself onto Mo Ziran's chest and cried without any image, she wiped all of her tears and snot onto Mo Ziran's body that had just taken a bath.

At the dinner table that night, besides Mo Ziran, whom he had not seen for a long time, there was also the long-awaited He Meimei.

"Zhao Xi, it's fortunate that you were alright, or else I would have died of guilt," He Meimei looked at Zhao Xi with sadness in her eyes, and apologized sincerely at the same time, "I really didn't know that such an accident would happen on the way here. I was truly frightened when I heard this news that day."

Zhao Xi smiled good-naturedly: "Nothing, I wasn't fine, but I didn't help you deliver the documents that day, so it shouldn't be a problem later on right?"

"You're still thinking about the document?" The one who spoke out was Mo Ziran, and the meaning behind his words was as if he was saying, "You don't even have your life left, yet you're still thinking about the document?"

Zhao Xi realized that Mo Ziran seemed to be a little different from before, but if she really had to say what the difference was, she couldn't say it.

He Meimei was startled, and looked at Mo Ziran and Zhao Xi with a disbelieving gaze. Mo Ziran had never used such a tone to speak to anyone before.

He had always been cold and indifferent, especially in front of outsiders. He would never reveal anything in his heart, and someone who could see through his thoughts might not even be born yet. Even if that person appeared, she suspected that Mo Ziran would not hesitate to kill him.

But now, Mo Ziran's short sentence just now contained three lines that were funny, four that were taunting, and the rest that were close.

The blade and fork in He Meimei's hands had almost become deformed. She forced out a smile: "It's nothing, it's just a document.

Zhao Xi laughed happily. Was this considered a reconciliation?

"Next time, if it's a small matter like delivering documents, just let others do it." Mo Ziran's casual words caused He Meimei's body to unconsciously stiffen.

Then, she started laughing lightly: "I got it, I was in the wrong this time, next time I won't let Zhao Xi go out alone. But Zhao Xi, how did you offend those people?"

Zhao Xi's face instantly revealed awkwardness, how was she going to explain this problem?

Could it be that her ex-boyfriend's current wife had come back to take revenge?

No matter how she listened to it, she felt that the one who should be taking revenge should be the one who was abandoned and betrayed, right?

Mo Ziran said indifferently: "Just be careful in the future."

Zhao Xi repeatedly nodded her head as she lowered her head to eat. She let out a long breath in her heart.

Mo Ziran's deliberate defense had completely enraged He Meimei. As she cut at the goose liver, his two eyes glowed with a faint cold light, even scarier than that cold light.

"Oh right, Big Brother Mo, the day after tomorrow, I want to go out and play with my friends. I want to play gliding with them." He Meimei seemed to have thought of something as he looked at Mo Ziran and said smilingly.

Zhao Xi paused upon hearing this, and unconsciously slowed down her eating speed.

Mo Ziran's lips formed a gentle tone: "Go then, but you have to pay attention to your own safety, do you understand?"

He Meimei replied sweetly, then laughed: "If Big Brother Mo isn't at ease and I'm going to play by myself, why don't you accompany me?"

Mo Ziran declined to comment: "Just go with your friend."

"Big Brother Mo, you don't need to say that you still need to work. You are obviously at home everyday, can't you accompany me out to play? I heard that you accompanied Zhao Xi to Prague, Big Brother Mo. No matter how slow Zhao Xi was, he could tell that He Meimei and He Meimei were very close.

"Don't you think so, Zhao Xi?"

Without being prepared for He Meimei's sudden question, Zhao Xi was startled, and immediately laughed: "That's right, Mei Mei is right, Brother Ziran is home every day."

He Meimei looked at Mo Ziran with a victorious expression: "Big Brother Mo, do you agree? "If you don't agree, I'll pester you tonight to stop you from going to sleep!"

Mo Ziran said helplessly: "Alright, I'll agree."

"Long live!" He Meimei cheered, and then turned to ask Zhao Xi, "Zhao Xi, do you want to go together? We'll play together? "

"She will be staying at home to study for the next few days. She has yet to complete all of Anna's classes." In place of her reply, there was an irrefutable affirmation in her tone.

Zhao Xi laughed: "Brother Ziran is right, Eli's competition is about to start, I have to work hard quickly.

"What a pity, then I can only play with Big Brother Mo," He Meimei consoled Zhao Xi after saying this with some regret, "It's alright, there's going to be a lot of opportunities in the future, your competition is more important, huh?"

"Right." Zhao Xi smiled faintly.

When she picked up her knife and fork again, the dinner that she had just enjoyed a moment ago had completely lost its flavor.

Mo Ziran's family was made up of the most outstanding chefs from all over the world who had been hired by Gao Xin, and the dishes they cooked were all top-notch delicacies. Anyone that could satisfy Mo Ziran's picky appetite would certainly be able to satisfy her a lot more, but right now, she could clearly taste what it was like to be unable to swallow it.

So, his gentleness did not just belong to her.

There was also a large golf course in the back garden of the Moishe villa, which was modeled after the St. Andrews Stadium and was designed and evaluated by international experts. The St. Andrews Ball was hailed as the holy land of the golf course and was the most desirable place for any player.

He Meimei pulled Zhao Xi to go find Mo Ziran who was in the golf course. Zhao Xi also wanted to see what Mo Ziran looked like when he was playing, so he happily agreed.

Mo Ziran didn't look like the CEO in Zhao Xi's impression at all. Shouldn't he be taking care of everything everyday?

Looking at the new green scenery on the golf course, for someone like Zhao Xi who worked all day at a desk, being able to see this kind of scenery made her feel relaxed and happy.

With just a glance, Zhao Xi could tell that Mo Ziran was wearing a white ball attire. Beside him were three ball boys, and although they were far away, Mo Ziran's aura had not decreased in the slightest.