I'll kill you and then kill myself!

Zhao Xi insisted on processing using her own name, so she rejected the blacksmith's suggestion of reporting to the Mo family. Even if she used all her savings, she would only be able to pay the processing fees, and even used Mo Ziran's gold card.

Zhao Xi silently decided that in the future, she would never give Mo Ziran this kind of gift again.

It wasn't anything expensive, but it was something that he found incredibly precious. This was Zhao Xi's first salary.

"Other than my mother, no one else would do this for me." Mo Ziran's face was covered by a layer of light, and her slightly drooping eyelashes were fine and beautiful.

Zhao Xi was startled, the anger on her face also slowly dissipated. "Brother Ziran."

Mo Ziran rushed down from his body, and carried Zhao Xi over. She pressed down the back of his head and kissed him, and Zhao Xi's body slowly moved. Her lips were hot, and the kiss was strong, immediately starting a fire between the two of them.

Mo Ziran left the guest hall with Zhao Xi in her arms, walked through the long corridor, and casually walked into a room. From start to finish, his lips never left Zhao Xi's.

Aunt Tao looked at the dumplings that had not been boiled yet, and immediately laughed out loud.

Mo Ziran and Zhao Xi did not eat, and the Aunt Tao's maid was also waiting in the living room. The Aunt Tao instructed the maid to put away all the food on the table.

Although there were a lot of rooms in the villa, they were all completely clean, so Aunt Tao was not worried that they would lack anything. Instead, she watched them clean with an exceptionally happy mood.

Zhao Xi, in a bathrobe, was carried out by Mo Ziran. Her face was filled with annoyance, why was sshe the one who was tempted by him just now? After waking up, he felt humiliated. There were so many people watching just now!

On the other hand, Mo Ziran's face was calm, and he did not feel anything. He placed Zhao Xi on the dining table and said to Aunt Tao: "Boil the dumplings."

Zhao Xi pinched Mo Ziran's arm: "The dumplings can't be eaten anymore."

"Don't worry Miss, I haven't cooked yet." Aunt Tao said with a smile.

"…" Shame on the Pacific.

Mo Ziran's eyes were brimming with joy and satisfaction: "Are you still not full yet?"

He swept his eyes across Zhao Xi's body as if he was pointing a finger. Zhao Xi became angry and wanted to cover his mouth: "What are you talking about!"

Mo Ziran smiled as he grabbed her hand and kissed it: "I feel like I haven't eaten my fill yet."

"…"

Zhao Xi bellowed: Then, eat the dumplings!

"When did you prepare this gift?" Mo Ziran thought of this question. If he wasn't angry today, when would she take it out?

Zhao Xi also thought it was strange. "I took your gem but you don't even know?"

"How would I know such a small thing?" Mo Ziran was also very baffled. It seemed that the next time he wanted to instruct them, they had to report every single detail about Zhao Xi.

"…" Zhao Xi silently glanced at Mo Ziran. This kind of priceless ore was also a small matter.

Mo Ziran kissed Zhao Xi's hands lightly: "I like it, continue working hard."

Zhao Xi withdrew his hand, "No, it's too expensive."

"As long as it's a gift from you, I like it." Mo Ziran caressed her hair.

Two maids helped them carry the dumplings. Zhao Xi was starving and immediately picked up her chopsticks to eat. The taste was really good.

After pinching it for two or three times, she realized that something was wrong. These dumplings were still intact and looked very beautiful. They didn't look like they were made by her at all.

Zhao Xi looked at the dumplings in Mo Ziran's bowl and was stunned: "What you're eating is mine?"

Some of the dumplings in his bowl had already been torn open and the dumplings' stuffing had already been revealed. They looked really ugly.

"Your skills have yet to be improved." Mo Ziran added another dumpling, his tone filled with disdain.

"Then don't eat it." Zhao Xi said that she didn't know what it felt like to be absent, and although he disdained it on the surface, she continued to eat them one by one.

His hand was holding silver chopsticks and a porcelain bowl, but the dumplings he was eating were very cheap.

Even if he was living in the outer mansion with his mother, he wouldn't have eaten such a dumpling.

Mo Ziran dipped some seasonings into the dumplings and said seriously: "Study hard, learn to cook for me when you're done."

"…" Zhao Xi took a bite of her dumpling, feeling sour in her heart: "Okay."

When she could cook a lot, she would cook for Mo Ziran every day.

Mo Ziran lowered his head and finished all the dumplings.

This feeling of home.

After the two finished eating, Mo Ziran carried Zhao Xi upstairs, "We don't need to work tomorrow."

Zhao Xi glanced at him sideways, "You don't have to work any time." As long as he was happy.

The servant followed behind them and carried the wheelchair upstairs, but Mo Ziran insisted on carrying Zhao Xi back to the room, so Zhao Xi laid on Mo Ziran's lap unmoving with a cheerful smile on his face.

The room was still filled with stars, Zhao Xi looked at her work with satisfaction: "I am truly worthy of being a great designer."

The lighting was just right, the crystal stars reflected the brilliance, and the room was extremely beautiful.

Mo Ziran carried Zhao Xi and walked into the room. Zhao Xi casually pulled out a crystal from the ground and was about to reach out to pull the second crystal, but Mo Ziran held her and pulled her far away, at the same time she shouted: "What are you doing!"

He stared at the crystal star in his hand, his anger rising rapidly.

Zhao Xi looked at him innocently: "Didn't you say that you can't sleep in this messy room?" She had taken all these things apart for him to rest.

"…"

Mo Ziran put Zhao Xi on the bed, and with a dark expression, he snatched the star from her hands. After igniting the light in the room, he looked around, and shouted in annoyance: "Where's the ladder?!"

Zhao Xi was confused. "Ah? "I don't know." After she hung up these things, the servants moved away.

Mo Ziran turned around and walked out: "Bring a ladder up!"

Looking for a ladder in the middle of the night?

Zhao Xi sat on the bed as she stared at Mo Ziran who was standing not far away. She felt that she was very innocent, "Brother Ziran, you're not going to sleep anymore?"

"I'm not sleeping anymore!" Mo Ziran's face turned ugly, he was about to die from anger!

The Aunt Tao led his servants up. Mo Ziran waited for them to place the ladder before she prepared to climb it. The Aunt Tao was startled: "Sir, it's good that we're hanging up."

Zhao Xi also sat up straight: "Brother Ziran, you want to hang yourself? What happens if you fall down? "

"… …." "Shut up!" Mo Ziran's face became even worse. If one of her feet was inconvenient to hang on to, then how could he not?!

Mo Ziran was very tall, he did not want to climb to the top like Zhao Xi, so he extended his hand, and easily hung it up. He checked again to ensure that he would not be pulled down again, and then said to Zhao Xi: "Follow me and hang it up again tomorrow!"

How did she casually hang up there? A single pull and it would fall off?

"…"

For the sake of convenience, she had used a buckle!

Mo Ziran turned off the light, laid down beside Zhao Xi, and looked at the starlight in the room: "Do you love me a lot?"

Zhao Xi laid on top of him, and replied without thinking: "That's right."

The answer to this question would not change for many years.

Mo Ziran's gaze grew deeper as starlight shined in his black eyes, "If you dare to say that you don't love me anymore one day, I'll kill you and then commit suicide.

Zhao Xi was startled: "Brother Ziran?"

Mo Ziran turned over and pressed down on her, his forehead facing hers and his eyes meeting hers. His aura enveloped Zhao Xi and Zhao Xi felt a little dizzy.

"Did you hear that?" Mo Ziran asked once again.

Behind him were specks of starlight, astonishingly beautiful.

Zhao Xi hugged him tightly: "Brother Ziran, why have you always been so good to me? "I've never done anything for you. I naturally enjoy all of your good things. I don't even know where I'm worthy of your love!"

"My woman is the best in the world!"

"…"

This was the domineering attitude that belonged to Mo Ziran. Zhao Xi's sorrow had completely vanished with a single word of his.

"We don't have to work tomorrow." Mo Ziran repeated himself.

Starlight filled the sky, the atmosphere was extremely ambiguous, the meaning contained within these words could be immediately imagined. Zhao Xi's face flushed: "I'm going to work!"

"Your foot injury hasn't healed yet." Mo Ziran kissed Zhao Xi's ear, lightly kissing it, "You can only be mine, Zhao Xi, you can only be mine."

Zhao Xi trembled from his kiss, but his words kept hitting her heart: "Yes, I'm only yours. Brother Ziran, I'm only yours."

That night, Mo Ziran repeatedly confirmed Zhao Xi's intentions, and repeatedly asked her to turn Zhao Xi into water under his scorching heat.

When Sun Gu brought the directors of the company in, Mo Ziran and Zhao Xi were currently sitting on the sofa, reading a book. Zhao Xi was leaning against Mo Ziran's chest, listening to him reciting a few paragraphs of text in the standard English.

"Mr. Mo."

Mo Ziran put down the book in his hands, and looked at them, his eyes filled with dissatisfaction.

The directors all immediately lowered their heads, as they did not dare to look straight at Mo Ziran.

"You want a meeting?" Zhao Xi asked softly. Didn't he say yesterday that there was no need to work? Zhao Xi looked at those people, and could not help but be startled, Zhou Min was also there? It seemed like a long time since she had seen him.

When she had just entered the villa, Zhou Min had once ruthlessly humiliated her.

Noticing Zhou Zhao Xi's gaze, Zhou Min's face was calm and composed.

"You guys go to the conference room and wait for me." Mo Ziran looked at the book in his hands and continued to read.

Zhao Xi was stunned. "Why are you still reading?"

Mo Ziran did not leave. "I'll finish reading this first."

"…" Zhao Xi could only continue listening to him recite the book, but her thoughts had already changed. Zhou Min had disappeared for such a long time, why did she suddenly reappear?

Knocked on the head, Zhao Xi looked at him while holding his head: "Brother Ziran!"

"You're distracted even when I'm studying with you?" Mo Ziran stuffed the book into Zhao Xi's arms in dissatisfaction, "Where to? To my room or to the garden? "

"I want to go to the design room." She hadn't worked for a few days already, so if Mo Ziran wanted to hold a meeting, she could also do the design, do it using her hands and not her feet.

Mo Ziran carried her and said, "You won't be able to do it after I have finished the meeting."

"Alright."

Although Zhao Xi had a wheelchair, she would still carry her wherever Mo Ziran was present, and Zhao Xi would gladly accept it.