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Zhao Xi's heart skipped a beat, she suddenly raised her head, and looked at Mo Ziran in disbelief: "What did you say?"

Mo Ziran laughed softly as he reached out to pull Zhao Xi up from the bed. He wrapped his arms around her waist and pulled her into his embrace.

"You don't want to?"

"Let's go to Ireland and sign a century-old marriage, shall we?"

His lower jaw was perfect, his lines were exquisite, and Zhao Xi's vision was blurry. She heard her own voice tremble a little: "Is this a marriage proposal?"

"No." Mo Ziran said with a smile.

"…"

Zhao Xi stared at him with tears in her eyes, what does that mean?!

Mo Ziran kissed her on the lips and raised his voice with a playful smile: "The way you cry is really ugly."

"…"

Zhao Xi bit his lips as she glared at him. "Ugly, you're still kissing me?!"

Mo Ziran licked his lips where she bit him, his actions were extremely alluring, his eyes were as deep as the abyss, causing Zhao Xi to quickly jump up.

"I did something even more outrageous. Do you remember last night?" Mo Ziran's voice gradually grew softer as he smirked and bit on her earlobe.

"… …." "Pervert!"

Mo Ziran laughed in a good mood, "It seems like you're quite willing to be with a pervert." She seemed quite happy to talk about marriage.

Zhao Xi gave up bickering with him. "I'm hungry!"

Mo Ziran pressed on a walkie-talkie on the bedside and called for someone to bring in a meal. However, his thin lips were still stuck on her own, and had no intention of letting go.

"Brother Ziran! "Let me go!" Zhao Xi twisted her body as she tried to get down from his body.

The color in Mo Ziran's eyes darkened and his expression darkened, "I don't like you to say those words!"

"…" Zhao Xi was startled, what happened?

Mo Ziran held onto Zhao Xi's slender waist: "Did I tell you before that you're not allowed to leave me without my consent?!"

Zhao Xi was dumbstruck, as if she had said it before.

"Who gave you the chance to finish?" Mo Ziran's anger was not something that could be calmed in a single night.

"…" Zhao Xi lowered her head, "I was wrong."

Mo Ziran coldly snorted. "How do I compensate you?"

"…" How old is he and he still wants to compensate?

Zhao Xi thought for a while, "Brother Ziran will listen to you in the future!"

Her smile was fawning on him, her face was white and clean, and layers of water glimmered in her eyes. The color in Mo Ziran's eyes deepened as a trace of lust flashed: "Help me take off my clothes."

"…"

Why would the direction of the topic never escape his beastly nature?

"I'm hungry!" Zhao Xi's voice became louder, she was really hungry!

Mo Ziran's adam's apple moved. "I'm hungry too."

His hands that covered Zhao Xi's waist slowly kneaded hers, causing Zhao Xi to feel numb for a while. The alarm bell in his head immediately rang: "Brother Ziran, if you continue, I won't be getting married anymore!"

"How dare you!" Mo Ziran's voice rose an octave, did she not want to live anymore?!

Zhao Xi put on an aggrieved face: "I'm really hungry!"

It was almost afternoon now, and she had spent the night exercising and hadn't eaten since.

A servant pushed a dining cart in, causing Zhao Xi to immediately look as if she had seen a savior, grief in her eyes: "I'm hungry."

"…"

Mo Ziran muttered a curse in his heart, and said fiercely: "Eat!"

"…" Zhao Xi narrowed his eyes, they were bright like the morning star.

The plane landed on the square in Dublin, Ireland. Zhao Xi insisted on not wanting him to carry her, as she pulled Mo Ziran's hand and walked off the plane with him.

Mo Ziran wore a dark gray colored jacket, his temperament was wild, his handsome face had perfect and delicate facial features, his slender and straight stature, Zhao Xi held his arm as they walked on the island of Ireland, the blue sky, the tranquil and tranquil city, it was warm and beautiful.

Mo Ziran knew all she wanted.

A black Rolls Royce was parked in the square. Dozens of men in black lined up on both sides of the road. The driver standing at the entrance immediately bowed respectfully when he saw them and then opened the door for them.

Zhao Xi and Mo Ziran sat at the side, and the wine rack was placed beside them. Zhao Xi got up and helped Mo Ziran pour a cup of red wine, and passed it to him: "Did you arrange all of this?"

Why was it natural for Mo Ziran to survive in his own territory no matter where he went?

Mo Ziran took a sip of the red wine and then pursed his lips.

"When did you start?" The boulevard outside the carriage and the foreign faces had finally convinced Zhao Xi that they had left the city. They had left China and were currently in Dublin.

Mo Ziran's eyes darkened a little: "I won't tell you."

"…" Zhao Xi thought for a moment, and asked weakly, "Could it be that you already started preparing a long time ago?" No matter what, getting married was a big deal, he shouldn't be so hasty right …

But if that was really the case, then wasn't she, who had proposed to break up yesterday, a little too heartless?

Mo Ziran coldly snorted, his expression becoming somewhat ugly: "As for me?!"

Zhao Xi immediately lay on his shoulder and acted like a spoiled child, "I know Brother Ziran is the best! Your lordship doesn't remember petty people, okay? "

Mo Ziran shook the wine cup in his hand, his eyes deep and serene, revealing an unfathomable light: "Zhao Xi, why did you choose to follow me?"

Zhao Xi was startled, and got up from his shoulder. What is this problem?

Such a question came from Mo Ziran's mouth with a frightening deeper meaning.

"Why did you choose to follow me?" Mo Ziran examined her face, staring into her eyes without sparing her any expression.

Zhao Xi detected his seriousness, and stopped smiling: "Because I love you."

A very simple answer.

However, this answer had been deeply imprinted in Zhao Xi's heart for the past few days. The things that happened during these few days were far more than the things that happened after she met Mo Ziran, but it was also because of this that her heart had become even clearer.

Mo Ziran's eyes moved slightly as he wrapped his arms around Zhao Xi's neck and kissed her.

His scent was mixed with the fragrance of red wine, causing Zhao Xi to feel slightly tipsy as he subconsciously responded to him.

Mo Ziran kissed her even more deeply, plundering the aura that belonged to her from her mouth. His hands tightly embraced Zhao Xi as his eyes turned as deep as an ancient well.

The car stopped in front of a villa. Zhao Xi looked out the window and her face lit up. This building was filled with the scent of Ireland, the faint green stripes were modified as a corner, the trees were verdant and green spread throughout the entire garden.

The driver opened the door for them as Zhao Xi followed him out of the car. Zhao Xi looked at the Irish Villa in front of him and exclaimed, "What a beautiful house!"

After entering the garden, Zhao Xi realized that every part of the place was decorated with extremely luxurious flowers. Even the flowers here were unique to the expensive Amsterdam flowers.

Mo Ziran held Zhao Xi's hand and said, "This will be our home from now on."

Zhao Xi was startled: "Our home?" Their home in Ireland?

"Don't you like it?" Mo Ziran looked down at her.

's heart unknowingly jumped when she saw Mo Ziran's eyes. She was unable to say what this strange feeling felt like, but she still said honestly: "I like it, I especially like it."

Mo Ziran pulled her in, and the servants in the garden greeted respectfully, as they spoke Chinese.

After hearing his familiar language in this foreign country, Zhao Xi felt that it was exceptionally familiar.

After entering the villa, Zhao Xi realized that all the arrangements here were in the Irish style. The entire room looked simple and bright, extremely comfortable, just like the feeling Mo Ziran gave her when he wasn't angry.

A white Samoyed ran to Zhao Xi's side, surrounded her and waved its tail in a spoiled manner. You are also here? "

Lil 'White intimately rubbed itself against her chest, tilted his head and looked at Mo Ziran who was standing at the side, and shouted towards him even more excitedly.

Zhao Xi was a little unhappy. "Do you like Brother Ziran more in Ireland?"

The corner of Mo Ziran's lips slightly curved upwards, he walked to the sofa and sat down before extending his hand towards Zhao Xi: "Come over."

Zhao Xi sat on the sofa against Mo Ziran's chest with Little White in her arms. Mo Ziran's beautiful fingers shook twice in front of her eyes and a necklace drooped down from his hands, imprinting itself in Zhao Xi's eyes.

The necklace was decorated with tiny gems, and the necklace was a key that had been hammered into the shape of a paintbrush. At the bottom of the pencil was carved the word "home" with a diamond.

Zhao Xi's smile was bright and pleasant, she took the key and looked at it: My gift? "Where did this key come from?"

"You'll know in the future." Mo Ziran did not answer her question, he only lifted her chin and said seriously, "If you dare to lose the thing I gave you, I will strangle you to death!"

"…" Giving her a present and threatening her.

"You really seem to have been preparing for a long time," Zhao Xi's eyes turned, revealing a little excitement. "Brother Ziran, have you liked me since a long time ago?"

He did not even bother to answer this question, as Mo Ziran's eyes darkened, "You seem to be in good spirits."

Zhao Xi sprung up from the sofa, and instantly flew a distance of three meters away from Mo Ziran: "No way!"

Mo Ziran easily grabbed onto Zhao Xi and allowed her to get closer to him. Her voice was soft and sexy: "There's an outdoor bath here, why don't we try it?"