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Returning to the villa, the moment Zhao Xi entered the garden, a white figure rushed towards her quickly. Zhao Xi let out a cry of alarm as she was thrown down and sat on the ground.

When Zhao Xi came back to her senses, she was pleasantly surprised to find out that she was carrying a Samoyed that was half a year old. She hugged the dog with a smile and raised its claws: "What's your name?"

He was holding a camera in his hand and was taking pictures of her. Zhao Xi could see the half exposed perfect line of Mo Ziran's lips and jaw at the back of the camera.

"…"

What was this name?

Zhao Xi glared at him furiously. "Brother Ziran, can you be more serious?"

"Isn't that a proper name?"

Mo Ziran was confused, how great was this name? In the future, if Zhao Xi wanted to look for this Samoyed, she would say, "Come here and eat tofu with me."

Then wouldn't he be able to go in the name of the law?

Looking at Mo Ziran's expression, Zhao Xi knew what he was planning, "Impossible! "No!"

"This is my dog!" He would call her whatever he wanted to!

Zhao Xi hugged the Samoyed tightly. "If you give it to me, it's mine!"

"When did I say I would send you off?!" Mo Ziran glared at her, not giving in at all, "Just call it eating tofu! Otherwise, I will get someone to send it away! "

Zhao Xi said angrily: "Brother Ziran, you are tyrannical!"

She often said this, and he was already used to it: "Tofu really likes that name."

Mo Ziran caressed the Samoya's chin and asked with a smile, "Do you like it?"

The Samoyed followed Mo Ziran around, its tail wagging happily.

Handsome is a privilege everywhere.

Mo Ziran glanced at Zhao Xi complacently.

Zhao Xi punched him: "Change it to another!"

What if he really called for tofu? Zhao Xi did not need to think to know what kind of light Mo Ziran's eyes would reveal when she calls this Samoya!

"Nope." Mo Ziran flatly denied.

Zhao Xi carried the Samoyed and left. It was fine if she didn't have that name.

Mo Ziran reached out his hand and took Zhao Xi into her arms along with the dog: "Then what do you want to call it?"

Mo Ziran's back was facing the setting sun, his eyes especially deep, his body had a hazy light, his handsome face was full of smiles. Not far behind him, there were servants watering the flowers, the water was spreading everywhere, and the sun was warm.

Zhao Xi's eyes shone as she stared fixedly at him.

The Samoyed's eyes were also dark and bright as it stared at him without blinking.

Mo Ziran's heart suddenly melted, it was unbelievably soft.

"Since you won't answer me, then call it eating tofu!"

"…"

Such a good atmosphere, it disappeared in an instant.

She raised the Samoyed's two claws and patted Mo Ziran's face, "No!"

On the dining table, Mo Ziran smiled and called out to the Samoyed, "Eating tofu, come here."

Zhao Xi watched as the dog gave up on its goose liver and ran towards Mo Ziran with its tail wagging. Mo Ziran, on the other hand, completely forgot about the table manners and hugged the Samoya in his arms. "What do you want to eat?"

Zhao Xi realized in grief and indignation that this name seemed to be about to become a reality.

She jumped to her feet, slapping her hands on the table. The maids, who had lined up in two rows behind the table, looked up at her in surprise.

There was an unfathomable look in Mo Ziran's eyes, "What are you doing?"

"Brother Ziran! I want to protest! " Zhao Xi glared at the dog, her tone filled with dissatisfaction.

Mo Ziran's face changed, "Rebel?!"

Zhao Xi's aura seemed to weaken a bit as she imitated a dog's expression and looked at Mo Ziran pitifully: "Brother Ziran, I really feel that this name doesn't sound good. Since you're from the same family, why can't you give me a name that suits your status? "For example, someone with a deep cultural background?"

Mo Ziran muttered to himself for a while, and looked at Zhao Xi seriously: "Then what do you think about calling her Flower Candle?"

"…" Why not just call it bridal chamber?

Zhao Xi almost collapsed: "It's called Little White!"

"…"

Mo Ziran shook his head, his eyes clearly showing his disapproval: "Tai Su!"

"…"

He was always able to make a simple sentence sound like this.

Color or connotation?!

"Brother Ziran! It's called Little White! " Zhao Xi was no longer willing to argue with him, she had always been at a disadvantage!

Mo Ziran looked very troubled: "But I don't like that name."

After thinking for a few seconds, he said righteously, "How about this, you compensate me."

Zhao Xi quickly thought about it, and after thinking about a dozen or so ways to compensate her, she said: "I'll help you wash and cook!"

"There are servants." He was still reluctant to part with it!

"Then say it, it's too much."

Mo Ziran laughed, "Do you want to show me the names that I've thought of just now?"

"…" Zhao Xi pounced towards Mo Ziran, her strength was so strong that the dog in Mo Ziran's hand almost jumped out of her grasp, "Brother Ziran, I'll help you wash clothes and cook dinner!"

Zhao Xi was very satisfied with Little White's name, but if she didn't have to force herself to satisfy Mo Ziran, she would feel that this would be a perfect ending.

The night breeze was slightly cool, the white curtains stretched out gently. Zhao Xi sat on the balcony, holding an astronomical telescope as she looked up at the stars in the sky.

Mo Ziran took a coat and draped it over her shoulders. He then sat down behind Zhao Xi and hugged her tightly as he wrapped his arms around her waist.

"What stars can you find?" Mo Ziran's chin was pressing down on Zhao Xi's head, her hair was a little messy, and when it touched his chin, it felt a little itchy.

Zhao Xi shook her head: "I don't even know them."

"Then why are you still looking for me so seriously?" Mo Ziran laughed. Even Zhao Xi, who was leaning on his chest, could feel the vibrations in his chest.

"Even if you can't find it, you can still take a look." Zhao Xi looked up and handed the binoculars over to him, "What kind of stars can you find?"

"What stars do you want to see?" Mo Ziran's slender arm received the telescope and skillfully adjusted it's focus.

"I like them all. Brother Ziran, show me everything." Zhao Xi relaxed as he leaned on Mo Ziran, and raised his head to look at the myriad of stars in the sky.

Mo Ziran carried the binoculars, his eyes squinted, his deep facial features looking even better in the darkness of the night.

"There are a lot of stars in the sky, and different stars have different constellations when they gather," Mo Ziran casually explained a few sentences, then said softly, "Xixi, can I bring you to Kiruna, Sweden, to look at the stars? You can still see the Aurora there. "

"Okay, when?" Zhao Xi was also interested.

"Now?" Mo Ziran said as he prepared to pull Zhao Xi up.

Zhao Xi was startled, and immediately struggled to say: "Brother Ziran! What time is it now! And I still have to work tomorrow! "

"What does it matter?" Mo Ziran raised his brows, not feeling that this was a problem at all.

Of course, he felt that it didn't matter anymore. He wished that she wouldn't have to work after being expelled.

In this period of time, Zhao Xi had tricked her and changed her class for different reasons. If not for Fang Han's protection, she could have stayed home to watch the stars with Mo Ziran.

"Brother Ziran! Being a laborer is different from being a laborer. I can't go back to work! " Zhao Xi definitely did not agree with Mo Ziran's suggestion.

"If you want someone else to work for you, it's easy. I can start a company for you." Mo Ziran felt that this problem was the simplest one.

Zhao Xi sat in place without moving, "No!" This was something she had bought. She didn't want it.

Mo Ziran pinched Zhao Xi's face, her tone hostile: "What, are you unwilling to leave Fang Han?"

Fang Han? Zhao Xi was startled, and remembered what happened today at the company. Blinking her eyes, Zhao Xi felt a little guilty.

Her sudden silence made Mo Ziran frown: What's wrong?

Didn't he just mention Fang Han? He couldn't even bring it up now!

Mo Ziran had completely forgotten his warning to Zhao Xi not to bring up Fang Han.

"Brother Ziran." Zhao Xi turned her body and smiled at Mo Ziran.

He was lacking in confidence, and his eyes were filled with a flurry of emotions. It was obvious that he was lacking in confidence.

The three symptoms allowed him to immediately conclude that Zhao Xi was in trouble.

Mo Ziran's eyes turned cold: "What are you doing!"

Before Zhao Xi could speak, Mo Ziran said, "I'm in a very good mood right now, don't provoke me!"

"…"

Wasn't it supposed to not provoke him when he was in a bad mood? Even when you're in a good mood, you can't offend him?

"Brother Ziran, I also feel that I'm in a very good mood right now."

Zhao Xi's voice was soft and gentle, like a gentle breeze that blew directly into Mo Ziran's heart.

"Eh?" Mo Ziran looked at her in disdain, and then let out a syllable in a bland voice. )

It would be best if her next words did not spoil the atmosphere.

Zhao Xi picked up the telescope that Mo Ziran had placed on the ground, she spun it around her hand, and after thinking for a long while, she still did not know what to say.

Mo Ziran coldly snorted, "What are you doing? Threatening me? "

Zhao Xi was startled, she lowered her head and looked at the telescope in her hand, only to realize that she looked like a tyrant with a rod, hence she immediately let go, and the telescope directly smashed into the ground: "No! "How would I dare!?"

The astronomical telescope that was worth millions was smashed into the ground by Zhao Xi, but Mo Ziran didn't even spare it a glance, "If you really can't say it, then there's no need to say it."

He didn't want to hear it either.

"How can that be!" Zhao Xi was immediately dissatisfied, "Brother Ziran, your patience is getting worse!"

Mo Ziran sneered: "If it was my usual patience, ten minutes ago, I should have thrown you off the stairs!"

This woman was spoiled! Only pick a time when he's in a good mood to spoil it!

Zhao Xi immediately wrapped her arms around Mo Ziran's neck and softly asked: "Brother Ziran, is it not okay for me to only say one sentence?"

"One sentence? You don't even want to pave the way for me anymore, yet you want to anger me to death with a single sentence? " Although Mo Ziran had a cold expression, he did not pull Zhao Xi's hand down.

Zhao Xi's voice became softer: "Brother Ziran, can you let Yeh's group go? I feel very guilty. "

Mo Ziran's face darkened to the end, even saying that he didn't want to anger him to death.

"No way!"