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The lights in the office shone on Fang Han's body, causing his gaze to become even more gentle. "Zhao Xi, are you working overtime for yourself?"

Zhao Xi was a little embarrassed: "I just want to get familiar with my work as soon as possible. I've just arrived at the company, there are a lot of things that I don't know."

Fang Han smiled. "Why do you ask?"

Zhao Xi blinked her eyes and laughed: "What happened next?"

"But I was too late. She already has another man by her side. What should I do?" All the neon light in his eyes was lost, leaving behind patches of gloom.

Zhao Xi thought for a while. "Did she really love that man?"

"Yeah, I don't know."

"It doesn't matter."

Fang Han was stunned. "What?"

"It doesn't matter if I say it," Zhao Xi smiled as he patted Fang Han's shoulder, and comforted him very seriously. "This kind of thing never comes first come first served.

"I can still chase her, can't I?" Fang Han's dark gaze was locked on Zhao Xi's face.

Zhao Xi waved her fist in a cheering posture: "Of course! You have to fight for your own love. Moreover, you are so outstanding, how could that girl be snatched away by others? If I were that girl, I would be so happy to see a boy as gentle and handsome as you like me. "

"Would you be happy if I liked you?" Fang Han's gaze was serious, without a hint of joking.

Zhao Xi only thought that Fang Han wanted to gain their acknowledgement, and so she said with certainty, "Of course!"

Gentle and gentle spread out in his eyes. He reached out his hand and rubbed Zhao Xi's head: "This is what you said, I'm going to chase after you."

"Go for it!" Zhao Xi also became happy, "No wonder you seem to be in a daze these few days, it's actually because you have a girl you like."

The sound of the door being opened caused Fang Han to be stunned for a moment. The two of them turned around at the same time and a ruthless Mo Ziran appeared in their line of sight.

Mo Ziran's face was ice-cold, his expensive shoes touching the ground, he walked towards the two with big steps.

Seeing Mo Ziran, the smile on his face grew much wider, and without hesitation he went to welcome him: "Brother Ziran, you came to fetch me?"

When he saw Zhao Xi walking over, her originally extremely gloomy expression eased up by quite a bit. Raising her eyes, he looked coldly at Fang Han at her side, "Are you still not going to go down?"

Zhao Xi immediately apologized: Brother Ziran, are you waiting for a bit anxiously?

Mo Ziran wanted to throw a tantrum, but he was unable to do so while looking at Zhao Xi, who was obviously trying to curry favor with him. He turned his gun and looked at Fang Han: "Mr. Fang is in a good mood, it's already so late and you're still supervising your subordinates?"

"I only found out by chance that Zhao Xi has not left yet, so I came down to take a look." Fang Han naturally had his own way of dealing with this. It was as if no matter if it was the ice or cold arrows that Mo Ziran shot at him, they could all be turned into nothingness by his smile.

"She has always been so worrying," Mo Ziran's words carried a bit of a doting tone as he lowered his head and whispered into Zhao Xi's ear. "I still have some things I need to tell Mr. Fang, so you should go down and wait for me."

Zhao Xi smiled and agreed, then said to Fang Han: "Then I'll be leaving first."

"Alright, be careful on your way." Fang Han said gently.

As soon as Zhao Xi's figure left, Mo Ziran's eyes became as cold as ice. "I didn't know that Mr. Fang would still care about my subordinates this much."

Fang Han smiled, not caring much. "After all, our cooperation is limited, so it's normal for Mr. Mo to not understand me."

"But now, even if you don't understand me, you still have to understand. Fang Han, there is no one in this world who dares to have any ideas about my woman." Mo Ziran laughed coldly, his voice filled with blazing fury.

The expression on Fang Han's face remained unchanged. "Zhao Xi doesn't belong to you yet. Furthermore, she won't belong to you."

Mo Ziran laughed coldly: "She is already my woman. Three years ago she was, and now she is too!"

Remembering the kiss mark on Zhao Xi's neck, Fang Han's heart ached fiercely. "That may not happen in the future!"

"You're courting death!"

Mo Ziran threw a punch back at him ruthlessly. Fang Han also retaliated immediately, he had endured this punch for a long time!

The two of them showed no mercy at all. Mo Ziran punched Fang Han's stomach once again, and Fang Han's face was as cold as ice. He punched Fang Han back, "What qualifications do you have to be together with Zhao Xi? You are just playing around. You are hurting her! "

"Do you think it's your turn to talk to my woman?"

Damn, he knew that Fang Han had ill intentions towards Zhao Xi!

"Zhao Xi's matter is my matter!"

"Are you challenging my bottom line?"

"I won't let Zhao Xi out!"

A phone rang, causing Mo Ziran's fist to stop moving, he suppressed the anger in his heart and before he could answer the phone, Zhao Xi's clean voice came out: "Brother Ziran, why haven't you come down yet?"

Her voice carried a little tiredness, and it sounded soft and gentle, like a kitten's. Mo Ziran's gloomy gaze landed on Fang Han, but her voice was much gentler: "I'll be right down."

Mo Ziran hung up, tidied up his suit and tie, and said: "Fang Han, if you dare touch her, I will definitely make you pay."

Fang Han stood up indifferently, he wiped the blood off the corner of his mouth: "It's impossible for me to give up on Zhao Xi."

"She's my woman."

Mo Ziran's back was proud and outstanding, with an unparalleled arrogance deep in his bones.

Zhao Xi stood at the side of the carriage, and upon seeing the familiar figure, immediately ran over: "Brother Ziran, what work do you have to talk to Fang Han about? Why did they talk about it … Brother Ziran? "

Zhao Xi looked at the cyan and purple color on Mo Ziran's face in shock. "What's wrong with you?"

Mo Ziran's black eyes were tightly locked onto her, the features of his perfect face were deep, and even though he was injured, he didn't look the least bit embarrassed. "Do you want to work at my company?"

Zhao Xi was startled, she bit her lower lip: "You fought with Fang Han?"

Mo Ziran frowned slightly, one hand pinching her chin to let her loosen his tone: "Why do you like biting your lips so much? "You're still young?"

"Brother Ziran!" Zhao Xi stared at him in dissatisfaction, "What's going on?"

Mo Ziran pulled her car: "Let's go back."

His strength was too great, so Zhao Xi didn't even have the chance to resist, "Brother Ziran!"

did not let go of this question even after getting on the car: "Brother Ziran, what happened to you? Did you really fight with Fang Han? "Why?!"

Mo Ziran tugged at his tie in frustration: "Get the hell out of here!"

The driver and Sun Gu who were sitting in front immediately opened the door and got off the car.

Zhao Xi scrutinized Mo Ziran's face: Why are you guys fighting?

What responded to Zhao Xi was a deep kiss, Mo Ziran's kiss tyrannically invaded her mouth, churning in her mouth, skillfully provoking Zhao Xi's reaction.

His anger was completely melted into this kiss. Mo Ziran reached out his hand and ignited the fire, Zhao Xi couldn't help but to tremble as he tilted his neck, passively enduring the fire, and even his hands and feet couldn't help but to curl up.

Mo Ziran's kiss kept on falling on her lips, his eyebrows, his neck, and left a mark that belonged to him in his territory.

"Brother Ziran." Zhao Xi couldn't help but snort lightly, as her hands wrapped around his neck in response to his kiss.

Mo Ziran's eyes were filled with strong desire, as he slowly bent his body down...

The bodyguards outside the car were expressionless, they didn't move or look, they were like statues.

It was two hours before they drove home.

Zhao Xi fell asleep on the back seat and personally drove. Her gaze passed the rearview mirror and landed on Zhao Xi's face, her thin lips tightly pursed up and her eyes deeply hidden.

The black Lamborghini was parked outside the villa, and the car was quiet.

Zhao Xi opened his eyes and noticed that she was still in the car. She was covered with a man's suit, and Mo Ziran was sitting in the driver's seat.

"Brother Ziran?"

Mo Ziran turned around upon hearing it: "You're awake?"

"Why not?" Zhao Xi didn't know how long she had slept in there. The soft seats on the carriage felt very comfortable, and there wasn't the slightest bit of discomfort on her body.

"Didn't you fall asleep?" Mo Ziran answered as if it was obvious.

Zhao Xi was startled, because she had fallen asleep, so he sat on the carriage and waited for her?

"How long have I been asleep?"

Mo Ziran chuckled, "It's been almost two hours."

Two hours? Wouldn't it be midnight now?

Mo Ziran got off the car, and then opened the door of the back of the car: "Does it mean that you'll have to sleep for how long after we train?"

It took Zhao Xi a few seconds to react to what he was saying.

Mo Ziran chuckled softly, turned around and squatted down: "Come up, I'll carry you."

She instinctively wanted to reject, but after seeing Mo Ziran's back, her heart softened and almost melted away. Thus, Zhao Xi obediently lay on his back: "Brother Ziran, are you sleepy?"

Mo Ziran calmly carried her on his back: "I'm tired."

"Put me down if you can't." Zhao Xi was a little worried, and suddenly remembered that Mo Ziran was injured.

The hand that was grabbing onto her legs grabbed her even more tightly, causing Mo Ziran to grind his teeth as he said: "Whether or not it's okay, you can try!"

"…"

Mo Ziran brought her back to his room in large strides, directly letting go of Zhao Xi and threw him onto the bed, following that she used her hands to support her head.

"What are you doing?" Zhao Xi tensed up, he was in the range of her strength, this feeling made her tensed up.

Mo Ziran sneered: "You just doubted your man!"

Zhao Xi's heart trembled. Her man.

Looking at Zhao Xi's stupefied expression, Mo Ziran was instantly displeased. "You're still daydreaming while sitting under me? Speak, who are you thinking about? "

If she said she was thinking about Fang Han, he would kill her!

Mo Ziran's perfect face was right in front of her, but the wound on his face was also extremely obvious. "Brother Ziran, did you fight with Fang Han just now?"

There were only the two of them in the entire company, was he playing for fun?