C68

Inside the villa, Aunt Tao carried a plate of sliced fruits into the room.

There was an outdoor pool on the balcony, and a white chair was by the side. The vine encircled the round chair and it was extremely beautiful.

The press conference had ended and her work had come to an end, so she no longer had to work overtime every day. However, when she came back early, she found out that Mo Ziran had come back very late every day.

"Yeah." Zhao Xi ate the fruit in a depressed manner. She had indeed missed him, what he had been doing these past few days, and why she had let Sun Gu accompany a girl shopping.

The Aunt Tao said comfortingly, "I am also very happy that Mr. Mo has settled down."

Zhao Xi caught the meaning in Aunt Tao's words with her keen senses: "Was Brother Ziran very unsettled in the past?"

She sat up straight and hugged the fruit plate to her chest, not letting the Aunt Tao hold it up. Then, she took a small fork and fed another piece of fruit to the Aunt Tao.

Aunt Tao stood beside her and spoke as if she was recalling something: "Mr. Mo was very unstable in the past, when he was young he was like a traitor and kept changing girlfriends. No one would listen to him, his father had a good temper because of this, but Sir still did not listen."

As expected, there were a lot of girlfriends. Zhao Xi felt sour inside, but she still asked, "What happened next?"

"Later on, it was very strange. Three years ago, Mr. Mo got drunk one night, and the bodyguard found him for an entire night. After that, he seemed to have become a different person and chased away all the girls that stuck close to him.

Zhao Xi put a piece of fruit into her mouth in a daze. Three years ago, he had gotten drunk.

She slowly raised her lips. Mo Ziran was not lying to her.

Other than doing business, was that girl doing business?

"Zhao Xi, are you checking my account?" Mo Ziran's displeased voice came out, the Aunt Tao immediately asked and retreated, without a trace of loyalty, he left Zhao Xi behind and left.

Mo Ziran's straight and slender legs appeared in Zhao Xi's line of sight. Zhao Xi immediately picked up the fruit plate in her hands: "Brother Ziran, eat some fruits."

Mo Ziran carried Zhao Xi, along with the rest of the fruits, and carried her in his arms. "Feed me."

His handsome face was close at hand, his features deep and solid, and he opened his mouth to ask her to feed him.

Zhao Xi obediently fed him a piece of meat with her fork. "Why did you come back so late?"

"You miss me?" Mo Ziran's eyes were pitch black, as if he could drown Zhao Xi within. "So, check my account?"

His tone was low, but there was no anger in it. Therefore, Zhao Xi also casually said: "I didn't ask where you were born and where you grew up."

"I was born in Europe and grew up in Europe. I only returned to the country after that."

Zhao Xi was startled: "Didn't you tell me to check your account?"

"You can ask me, but you can't ask anyone else." Mo Ziran spoke with confidence.

Zhao Xi was even more confused: "Why? What's different? "

Mo Ziran said seriously: "Of course it's different, what if they say bad things about me?"

"…" Who would dare speak ill of him?

Zhao Xi suppressed the matter regarding the girl at the bottom of her heart: "Brother Ziran, my press conference today was a success, thank you for your flowers."

Mo Ziran moved his face closer. "Reward me."

"My press conference was very successful. Why did I reward you?" Zhao Xi was immediately dissatisfied.

"This is a reward for you." Mo Ziran smiled, and said evilly.

"…" Could he be any more shameless?

Zhao Xi pushed Mo Ziran's face away, "No, I don't like this reward."

Mo Ziran immediately tightened his grip on her: "How dare you reject me!"

"…" This was a reward for her, and she couldn't reject it?

Mo Ziran coldly snorted. "Feed it to me."

Zhao Xi pretended not to hear it, "It's a pity that you didn't see the press conference, I performed very well."

"Zhao Xi!" Mo Ziran's voice was even lower than before, filled with thick unhappiness.

Zhao Xi continued to eat a piece of fruit: "Actually I didn't think too much about it later, I just felt that it would be alright if I just said what I wanted to say … "Ugh …"

Mo Ziran no longer had the patience, he directly kissed her lips and sucked the sweet fruit in her mouth. His lips and tongue were boiling hot, causing Zhao Xi to lose face.

"Since you won't feed me, then I can only rely on myself." Mo Ziran looked at Zhao Xi's red lips and laughed complacently.

Zhao Xi glared at him angrily. If he was going to rely on himself, he should go and take the fruits himself.

Mo Ziran also pretended not to understand Zhao Xi's expression, "I watched your press conference today."

Was he at the scene? Zhao Xi looked at him suspiciously. If Mo Ziran appeared, no matter how low profile he was, the main character of today's press conference would definitely become him.

"I'm not at the scene," Zhao Xi's thoughts were written all over his face. He was clear that Mo Ziran had pecked her on the lips and then sat on the chair. His long legs were still touching the ground.

He watched the whole thing on his computer.

"Did you get someone to take a photo on the scene?" Zhao Xi understood that Mo Ziran did not need to personally step in.

Mo Ziran said complacently: "Do you think I care a lot about you? Aren't you very touched? "

Zhao Xi casually nodded his head, "Mn."

"You're lying to me?" Mo Ziran was instantly enraged.

"Where?" Zhao Xi denied immediately, she still dared to lie to him?

Mo Ziran let out a heavy snort, still feeling unsatisfied: "Today, you and that Fang guy were standing on the stage laughing so happily, did you think I was dead?"

"Am I going to stand on top and cry with him?"

"Just cry by yourself! Why do you have to hug him!?"

"…" The main point is here!

Zhao Xi was about to get off his body angrily, but Mo Ziran held her tightly and carried her on his body. The fruit plate in Zhao Xi's hand fell to the ground with a "Pa" sound.

"Fruit!"

"It doesn't matter, just eat it." Mo Ziran laughed evilly, his words were ambiguous.

Zhao Xi's face flushed red: Let go of me!

"You still want to get off of me?" Mo Ziran scoffed, how much possibility was there?

"…" Zhao Xi was helpless, how could he always be so calm and collected while speaking such words?

Mo Ziran placed her on the bed and pressed down on her lips as well. Zhao Xi closed her eyes and subconsciously embraced Mo Ziran's neck, but she heard soft laughter.

When Zhao Xi opened her eyes, he saw Mo Ziran's face directly above his own, and her face was full of smiles.

She slapped Mo Ziran's arm angrily, but Mo Ziran didn't seem to feel anything at all: "You want me to kiss you that much?"

He wanted a head!

"I'm going to take a bath!"

Was Cat really angry? Mo Ziran looked down at her from above, Zhao Xi did not show any signs of weakness as he stared back, and as if he had lost, Mo Ziran said very helplessly: "I admit defeat. Since you want to do it, then come at me."

With that, he really did close his eyes.

"…"

Zhao Xi almost died from anger!

"I'm going to take a bath!" she said loudly.

Mo Ziran nodded his head to show that he knew what they were talking about. I'll compensate you? "

Who wants his compensation?

"Out of the way!"

Mo Ziran pinched her cheek: "You dare to let me get off your body? Reject you? "

Zhao Xi fumed and stared at him without saying a word.

"What did you say to that woman in the coffee shop today?" Mo Ziran's hand was still on her face, but his tone had already become serious.

After hearing Mo Ziran talk about proper business, Zhao Xi felt awkward but still answered: "She said that she wanted to be my friend, and invited me to her family's banquet."

"Who is she?"

Zhao Xi's eyes became gossipy, "Brother Ziran, do you think she's beautiful?"

Mo Ziran looked at Zhao Xi a few times: "Normal."

"I think she's pretty beautiful. How can she be ordinary?" As Zhao Xi said this, he thought about the girl dressed in riding clothes. Compared to her, Ye Qing Qing was much weaker.

Mo Ziran coldly snorted and said: "You're as handsome as me?"

"…" Zhao Xi looked at him but did not say a word. Although that was the truth, but he was a man that was prettier than a woman, was it worth showing off?

"What kind of expression is that?!" Mo Ziran's face darkened again.

Zhao Xi pressed a hand against his chest, afraid that he would do something else, "Brother Ziran, do you know who she is?"

"Who is it?" Mo Ziran stared at her snow-white neck as the color in his eyes gradually deepened.

Zhao Xi smiled mysteriously: "My future boss."

Mo Ziran was startled. "Fang Han's fiancee?"

"That's right, that's right," Zhao Xi became excited, her eyes shining brightly. "I feel that Fang Han is really lucky, his fiancee is beautiful and gentle, he's practically a winner in life!"

Mo Ziran said angrily: "Zhao Xi, you actually dare praise him in front of me?!"

"…" She was praising Ye Qing Qing!

"Zhao Xi, you are looking down on me more and more, aren't you! It's one thing for you to make eye contact with Fang Han on the stage, but now that you're below me, you still dare to praise him! " Mo Ziran stared deadly at her, as though he was going to dig a few holes in her body with his gaze!

"…" Why did he suddenly get angry?

Zhao Xi weakly retorted, "I just think that Ye Qing Qing is very pretty."

"What's good about it?" You want to make me look better? " Mo Ziran's voice was extremely angry.

"…" It came back.

Zhao Xi comforted her: "Brother Ziran, you look the best."

"…" Mo Ziran glared at Zhao Xi. What kind of tone was this from?

"Do you still want me to continue?" How many times had she been interrupted tonight? If she didn't want to listen, she would go take a bath.

Mo Ziran gnashed his teeth, "Speak!"

"…" Zhao Xi suddenly did not know what to say, "I'm going to take a bath."

Mo Ziran pressed on her shoulders and did not let her move. "Tell me, what happened to Fang Han?"

"…" When did she say Fang Han?

Zhao Xi thought for a while, then said: "Fang Han's fiancee is very beautiful."

Mo Ziran's expression became slightly better, "My woman is even more beautiful."

Zhao Xi was startled, and her face immediately flushed red: "Really?"

"The main reason is because I'm well-nourished." Mo Ziran smiled evilly and whispered by her ear.

"…" She didn't want to talk to this rogue anymore.

Zhao Xi pushed Mo Ziran to get up, but Mo Ziran did not move: "What are you doing?"

Chapter 69

Mo Ziran is an old man

"Take a bath and sleep."

Mo Ziran raised his eyebrows when he heard it, quickly got out of the bed, and casually pulled Zhao Xi up. Zhao Xi was suspicious, why was he so easy to talk to?

"I knew you couldn't wait, I'll take you to wash." Mo Ziran carried Zhao Xi in his arms, his steps revealing how pleased he was with himself.

"…" Zhao Xi pounded his chest in anger, "Let me down!"

Mo Ziran used his foot to kick open the bathroom door, carried Zhao Xi in and kicked the door shut, and sealed all the sounds inside: "Don't even think about it!"

The sunlight shone through the large floor-to-ceiling windows into the room, bringing warmth to the room's clean layout.

In front of the mirror, Zhao Xi confirmed that she was fine, again and again, that she was not a problem with her one-shouldered little formal attire, her skirt was cut crookedly, and she wore crystal heels on top of her shoes. Her hair was scalded into large rolls, and her fragmented bangs lightly rested in front of her forehead.

Zhao Xi was satisfied with the exquisite money as she went around the place in a circle, she raised her smile, and before he could say anything, a black jacket covered her. Mo Ziran's angry voice startled Zhao Xi: "Swap!"

Zhao Xi took off her jacket, her hair already in a mess.

Mo Ziran walked to her side, grabbed her arm and pointed at the person in the mirror: "Look at your dressing, what are you putting on for a girl? And your clothes, why are you opening up such a big piece of it behind your back? And your shoulders, can't you cover them? Change it for me! "

After Zhao Xi heard his words, she was immediately dissatisfied. "Uncle Mo, are you really that old-fashioned?"

Mo Ziran's eyes were blazing with fire!

"What did you say?!" It was as if every word was squeezed out from the gaps between his teeth.

Zhao Xi ruffled her hair: "This is what I wore to the press conference as well."

She still dared to mention the press conference!

Mo Ziran picked Zhao Xi up and threw him onto the bed, then kissed her hard. Her big hands wandered over her body, trying to vent her anger.

As Zhao Xi wiped the honey off her lips, she shifted her lips away in dissatisfaction and turned to face him, her hot lips nibbling on her collarbone and chest. Zhao Xi wanted to push him away, but the hand on his shoulder didn't have the slightest strength.

After a while, Mo Ziran raised his head in satisfaction and laughed: "Done."

Zhao Xi was startled, what was done?

Mo Ziran fixed his shirt, stood in front of the mirror and buttoned it up once again. Zhao Xi also walked in front of the mirror.

What the hell!

There were several deep red marks on her shoulders and chest. It was very obvious on her fair skin that the part of her gown that was torn off could not be worn anymore.

"Brother Ziran!" Zhao Xi was so embarrassed that she almost died. She glared at Mo Ziran and said, "This gown is also very expensive, okay!" It was the new dress that Klaus had just brought!

Mo Ziran caressed her hair and messed up her hair, "Don't worry, this is all just small money, Brother Ziran can afford it."

"…" It's not like she broke the dress!

"Also, wash your face. What do you wear at such a young age?" Mo Ziran wiped her lips and said disdainfully, "It doesn't taste good at all!"

"…" Zhao Xi fiercely stomped her heels on the ground, "I'll go and put on a set of sportswear!"

Mo Ziran's eyes lit up: This is really a good idea.

He went to the four large closets outside the bedroom and looked around. "What color? "How about black?"

"…" Zhao Xi threw herself onto the bed, "Hack me to death!"

Under Mo Ziran's deliberate disturbance, in the end, Zhao Xi only wore a pink princess style dress, covering her shoulders and neck tightly.

The 10-centimeter high heels were also replaced by a three-centimeter Princess pair of shoes. Her style had completely changed and she did not put on any makeup.

Mo Ziran wore a white shirt, on the outside, he casually wore a thin jacket, and his body was tall. He held Zhao Xi's hand in one hand, and casually stuffed the other into his pocket as he brought her into the car.

Zhao Xi's high heels were shorter by more than half, and she could only raise her head to look at Mo Ziran. His features were handsome, and the profile of her face was as delicate as a sculpture.

It was just a silhouette, but it seemed extremely reserved.

Zhao Xi silently sighed, he was indeed more good-looking than Ye Qing Qing.

Uncle Zhang was already waiting at the door. When he saw them come out, he immediately opened the car door. There were five black cars behind him and beside him were his bodyguards.

Zhao Xi was a little hesitant. "Actually, there's no need for so many people to send me off today …"

Wait until someone sees it, what will it look like …

"They gave it to me." Mo Ziran said as a matter of fact. He raised his hand and stuffed Zhao Xi into the car.

Zhao Xi looked at his fluid movements in a daze. "Didn't you not need to go to work today? Today is the weekend. "

Why was he going to the company? Was it for that girl?

Mo Ziran's expression did not change, but his voice was magnetic yet pleasant to hear: "I'll send you off."

"…"

Zhao Xi fell silent, the carriage was for him, and he was giving them to her, so what was the difference?!

The car drove into a villa complex according to the address that Ye Qing Qing had given her. Zhao Xi looked at the villas through the window and asked curiously, "Compared to your villa, all of these …"

"Why?" Mo Ziran immediately replied, the anticipation in his eyes was like he was waiting for praise.

Zhao Xi turned her head and smiled sweetly: "It's more delicate."

Mo Ziran's face became ugly: My villa isn't exquisite? Fang Han's villa is already exquisite? "

"Your villa is too big. Only the smaller items can be considered exquisite." Zhao Xi said casually.

Mo Ziran's villa took up more space than this entire villa, so how could it be considered exquisite? It was clearly corruption …

The car stopped in front of a white villa and Zhao Xi was about to get off, but she was stopped by Mo Ziran: "You must think of an adjective to describe my villa!"

"..." Zhao Xi was silent for a moment, after looking at Mo Ziran's expression, she swallowed the words' upstart ', "magnificent."

Mo Ziran was satisfied, he pulled Zhao Xi and gave her a fierce kiss, biting on her lips for a good while before he let go of her, "Go, I'll come and get you when it's over."

"Alright." Zhao Xi obediently got out of the car, bent down and waved at Mo Ziran through the window, his lips still had Mo Ziran's burning heat, she smiled, he was in a good mood, Mo Ziran liked her very much.

Zhao Xi turned around and looked at the villa. The wooden fence surrounded the garden and a few maids were waiting for the guests at the entrance. The place was green right in front of her eyes and the British-style house was at the back of the garden.

Did Ye Qing Qing like this style too?

The husband sang along with the wife?

Zhao Xi's mind was in a mess. Before he even walked out a few steps, Ye Qing Qing, who was standing in the middle of the garden, saw her, and waved at Zhao Xi. Ye Qing Qing came over: "Zhao Xi, I thought you would really not come."

Just now, Mo Ziran had stopped her at home for a long time just to get clothes, how could it not be late?

Zhao Xi was a little embarrassed: "Am I late?"

"Not that long ago, and at the beginning, I was waiting for you here. If you don't come soon, I'll call you," Ye Qing Qing said as he waved the phone in his hand, signaling Zhao Xi, "It's good that you're here, let's go in."

Zhao Xi nodded, and then subconsciously turned her head back to look at the car parked outside the villa. Bugatti was still standing in his original position, and although it was obvious that he couldn't see the person inside, Zhao Xi thought that she saw Mo Ziran smiling at her, and so she also laughed happily.

The smile on Mo Ziran's face deepened as he stared at Zhao Xi.

Ye Qing Qing followed Zhao Xi's gaze and looked over, "Zhao Xi, your convoy is too exaggerated." Every single one of them was a global limit, who the heck was Zhao Xi?

Zhao Xi immediately changed the topic and pulled Ye Qing Qing inside: "Your house is very beautiful, very clean and comfortable."

"This is not my home, it's Han's home." Ye Qing Qing said casually.

Zhao Xi stood in place: "Ah?"

Ye Qing Qing looked at her suspiciously: "What's wrong? Shouldn't you be more familiar with the cold? "

Familiarity was one thing, coming to his house to participate in the feast was another. Zhao Xi immediately wanted to leave, she was invited by Ye Qing Qing, not Fang Han.

Ye Qing Qing held her arm and walked inside: "It's okay, you can relax, it's really a family feast, there's only friends, no one else's, no matter if it's my family or Han's home."

There was a sense of hostess in her words, full of intimacy.

Helpless, Zhao Xi could only bite the bullet and enter: "If I did anything wrong, you have to remind me."

"Relax, relax." Ye Qing Qing looked behind him as she spoke, and realised that the few cars were still parked at the entrance, and the expression in her eyes became even more complicated.

In the main hall of the mansion, there was a long table with dishes on it on the table in front of the walls. Everyone was chatting in the middle of the living room.

Fang Han stood beside his father and faced the middle-aged men, "Uncle, I still need to wait for my marriage. I still want to focus all my attention on the company."

"Your press conference was quite successful, and you've put in a lot of effort." The middle-aged man praised with a smile.

Fang Han wore a white suit, looking refined and elegant. "Should I say that this is just the beginning?"

The middle-aged men started laughing. Fang Han looked up and saw Ye Qing Qing and Zhao Xi, who was walking in with a smile on her face, and said, "Qing Qing seems to have brought a friend over. I'll go take a look."

Fang Han's father, Fang Zhengqi, also saw them and also laughed: "Alright, go."

Although there were a lot of people, Fang Han was still very eye-catching. Ye Qing Qing and Zhao Xi both saw him, hence they stopped and waited. Although Fang Han's smile was still warm, his eyes were dark and deep: "Zhao Xi?"

Ye Qing Qing laughed: "I was the one who asked Zhao Xi to come. T-Y's press conference was so successful, she definitely deserved the credit, and of course I should thank her properly. Moreover, we're already friends, so it's only right that we come."

"Fang Han." Zhao Xi greeted her. Seeing that Fang Han did not seem to know that she was coming, she decided to speak with Fang Han first. She had thought that Ye Qing Qing would say it.

"Xiao Han, is this your friend?" A middle-aged noble lady walked over with a graceful posture.

Ye Qing Qing laughed: "Mom, her name is Zhao Xi, she's my friend and also the design director of Fang Han's company. I've invited her to play with me."

Fang Han also smiled politely.

Zhao Xi suddenly realized that this should be Ye Qing Qing's mother, so she obediently said: "Hello, Auntie."

Mother Ye sized Zhao Xi up from head to toe. Although one could not tell which company owned the brand she was wearing, one could tell that it was definitely worth a lot.

Both the fabric and the cutting were extremely expensive, just like how they were custom-made personally.