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Anna twisted her waist and walked into the Mo Family villa. With a glance, she saw the student who was sitting on the large sofa and seriously reading a book.

The maid next to Zhao Xi smiled and greeted her, "Miss Anna."

Anna waved her hand, her mind was not here at all. She looked at Zhao Xi from top to bottom, and then focused her gaze on Zhao Xi's lips.

She ran out of the house right under Anna's nose and disappeared for an entire night. Mo Ziran had sent everyone in the city to capture her.

Most of them were Mo Ziran's, so Zhao Xi could imagine how he must have felt yesterday.

Anna smirked: "It'd be weird if you have a next time."

Hearing her say Mo Ziran, Zhao Xi started to feel a little uncomfortable, and Anna took a look at her unease. She then sat down beside Zhao Xi and hooked his hand under her chin so that she could see the wound on the corner of her lips even more clearly.

"Tsk tsk tsk, Mo is so angry? How could I be so heartless to you? " He really didn't know how to show mercy to the fairer sex.

Zhao Xi said in a muffled voice, "Actually, you can't blame Brother Ziran. He was really too angry yesterday, or else he wouldn't have done such a thing."

Anna said excitedly: "You're still speaking up for him? Could it be that you like this kind of punishment? "

Who would like to be woken up by someone using water?

"I almost suffocated in the bathroom yesterday!" Zhao Xi said indignantly.

In the bathroom? That crazy?

Anna asked ambiguously: "You're even going to suffocate? "Looks like Mo is really powerful. This kind of man with the abstinence element is really strong."

Zhao Xi thought that she was helping him to suppress Mo Ziran, and thus also nodded strongly while saying, "Don't look at how the Brother Ziran is normally so easy to talk to, but his anger is truly too terrifying!"

There was a bit of sympathy in Anna's eyes as she watched the scene, and there were even four that gloated, "What did you do last night that made him so angry?"

Last night, when Zhao Xi was carried back, her entire body reeked of alcohol and the aura of "don't enter" had already been transmitted to ten miles away. Could it be that Zhao Xi's date had been captured?

"I didn't do anything. I was drinking in the bar yesterday, and then I met Mu Anhao, and I spoke with Fang Han for a while, there's nothing special about it."

She was truly wronged. Shouldn't she be the victim for what happened last night? Why wasn't Mo Ziran comforting him at all?

Anna looked at Zhao Xi sympathetically. There was nothing special about this? It was fine if she went out to drink within Mo Ziran's jurisdiction, but she had also met his predecessor, and after his predecessor there was a new lover. It would be weird if Mo Ziran didn't die from anger.

However, Anna's eyes were still a little doubtful. "How did you get to know Fang Han?"

"I didn't know him at first, but he said he was good friends with you and wanted to bring me back." Speaking of which, it was all thanks to Anna that she was able to become good friends with Fang Han.

Anna made a long "oh" sound, and laughed: "I guess he's friends enough! Then why didn't he send you back? "

"I was chatting with him on the beach street, but the Brother Ziran came over." When Mo Ziran appeared yesterday, he really did seem like a gangster.

Anna had an extremely keen sense of smell for gossips, "When the time comes, what are you doing?"

How could Zhao Xi remember so much? "I forgot."

"President Mo." and Anna looked over. Mo Ziran had already walked in, a maid went up and helped him take off his suit.

When Zhao Xi saw Mo Ziran, her expression was still a little stiff. Although it was not obvious, Anna still saw it, so the playfulness on her face became even more obvious. Anna's tone of voice turned eighteen times louder: "Mo, look what you did to scare Zhao to such an extent? "Be careful, she won't dare to go to your bed anymore." "

What is Teacher Anna saying! Zhao Xi's face was flushed red, she wanted to cover her mouth.

Mo Ziran looked at Anna indifferently, and then looked at Zhao Xi, and said in a neutral tone: "She's afraid too?"

Zhao Xi suddenly felt that she had been wrongly accused, "Why am I not afraid? Didn't I always fear you? "

Looking at her attitude, she was a completely different person from before.

"Is your current appearance also called fear?" Mo Ziran walked towards the sofa and casually sat down, her slender and beautiful fingers slightly loosened up.

Anna praised Mo Ziran while looking at him, "Mo, after last night's baptism, you have become even more charming.

Mo Ziran didn't want to hear about last night's topic at all, so he took a cup of black Italian tea from the servant's tray. His noble fingers gently held the teacup, making people feel that he was drawing an excellent ink.

Regarding Mo Ziran's disregard for him, Anna continued to attack: "Just now, the moment Zhao saw you, it was like seeing a big bad wolf. You dare to say that you didn't torture Little Red Riding Hood?"

Her words were too profound, and Zhao Xi could only understand what she meant on the surface. He couldn't help but lightly nod his head, with obvious agreement in his eyes, right? She was beaten last night.

Mo Ziran swept his black eyes across the place and immediately pretended to not know anything as he lowered his head and read. His eyes shone with a cold light: "Fang Han is your friend?"

Anna gave a knowing smile, and crossed her legs: "What's wrong? Jealous? Fang Han is a good man. He has good looks, a good family background and, most importantly, a good personality. "

She intentionally emphasized the last bit, and looked at Mo Ziran with a deeper meaning. Zhao Xi stared blankly at Anna's obvious provocation, and kept feeling a bad premonition.

Indeed, in the next second, Mo Ziran had already looked at her.

What did it have to do with her?

Zhao Xi carefully considered her own words: "Fang Han is indeed a good person, and is also a good friend."

Friend? They became friends after just one meeting? Recalling the memo left by Fang Han on Zhao Xi's phone, the color in Mo Ziran's eyes deepened: "How is the competition going?"

The topic of conversation changed quite quickly.

Seeing that he had gotten to the point, Zhao Xi also obediently sat up straight, like a primary school student who had been lectured by a teacher.

Mo Ziran nodded his head: "Tomorrow is the first selection, do you still have time to make friends?"

"…" Zhao Xi remained silent.

Anna laughed up and down, the undisguised sound of his laughter reverberating in the villa.

Every year, the Eli's competition would attract many reporters, and every year, there would even be countless of them who would get the chance to rise above the rest.

When Zhao Xi once again returned to the competition grounds, although the attitudes of the people present towards her did not improve, they did not repeat what happened that day.

Everyone looked at her with complicated gazes. That complicated look made Zhao Xi clench his teeth and raise his head, unwilling to ignore them.

Even though Zhao Xi's background made them jealous and resentful, during the preliminary auditions, the design of one of her evening dresses had indeed shocked the entire audience.

Even British Royal Designer William said admiringly that her work was very spiritual.

This made the designers who looked down on Zhao Xi feel as if they had eaten a fly. They wanted to humiliate him but they were already warned, even Yun Min could only stop, what else could they do?

However, a few other designers took a different approach, trying to curry favor with Zhao Xi, hoping to get close to her.

Because of the previous incident, every time Zhao Xi came to participate in the tournament, there would be a luxurious car parked in front of the entrance. Inside the car, other than the driver waiting, there were also a few bodyguards standing beside the car.

As for Chen Mei, ever since the Chu Clan, she had never seen her again. She had tried to ask him about it, but Mo Ziran simply changed the topic, asking her how was the new driver doing.

There were many things about Mo Ziran that he was unable to touch, so she could only pretend that he didn't know anything.

The theme of the primary selection was champagne. It was a very simple word, but it could give designers an infinite number of associations.

Zhao Xi was very interested in this term. She had designed a light colored long skirt with gorgeous folds on the hem that looked flowing and elegant.

Mo Ziran was Zhao Xi's first audience member. When she handed the Design Draft over to Mo Ziran, his eyes that were as black as ink started to ripple.

Zhao Xi anxiously waited for Mo Ziran's evaluation, and after a few minutes of silence, she returned the Design Draft back to Zhao Xi: "If you can win the competition, I'll give you a pleasant surprise."

What was that answer? Zhao Xi felt that there were times when she simply couldn't understand Mo Ziran's thoughts, "So is this good or bad?"

"I hope to see you in the finals."

Zhao Xi thought back to what Mo Ziran had said. Was she saying that she could advance to the finals?

Mo Ziran was not straightforward at all.

After successfully passing the first round, Zhao Xi felt that she was one step closer to her dream.

His phone rang, and without thinking, Zhao Xi picked up: "Hello?"

"Zhao Xi."

The other party's voice seemed to become even more magnetic after passing through the receiver. Zhao Xi was stunned for a few seconds before she asked tentatively, "Fang Han?"

"It's me." Zhao Xi still remembered him, and Fang Han's smile became even wider. "What are you doing?"

"I'm in the car, getting ready to go back." Zhao Xi had a very good impression of Fang Han, and the two of them seemed to be able to get along well.

Fang Han's gaze swept across the document in front of him. "Do you want to come out for dinner tonight?"

Zhao Xi looked at the time and smiled: "Sure."

The driver, Fang Ya, looked at Zhao Xi from the rearview mirror and took out her phone to send a message.

In the top-notch French restaurants, the golden sides of the menus were all complaining about how expensive it was.

Zhao Xi did not understand French, so she smiled and said: "Fang Han, help me out, I do not understand."

Her gaze was warm and she did not avoid his gaze. She just calmly smiled and said the dishes they wanted to eat to the waiters beside her in genuine French.