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You don't want to get married, okay?

The clothes that she wore yesterday should have been thrown by Mo Ziran in the abandoned factory. However, it just so happened that she didn't want to see those clothes again in her entire life.

After Mo Ziran heard her words, he gave an evil smile and walked to the wardrobe, opened up a small cabinet and picked out a set of leopard stripes. He held it in his hand and waved it: "Beg me!"

"…"

He had won.

Zhao Xi looked at him suspiciously: "Is that my size?" This place was not his villa in the, nor was it his North River Bank. She had never seen this unfamiliar room before.

There were actually ladies' undergarments and dresses here?!

Mo Ziran wouldn't be raising a woman here, right?

"…"

The dress covered her again.

"Are you crazy? "Other than you, which other woman has such a small size?!" Mo Ziran carried the leopard pattern and said sinisterly once again, "Do you want it or not?!"

"…"

Zhao Xi wanted nothing more than to fight to the death with him!

Someone knocked on the door, "Mr. Mo, breakfast is here."

"…" Mo Ziran raised his eyebrow at Zhao Xi, and asked without making a sound.

"…" Zhao Xi frowned and glared at him. Bad guy!

"Hurry up!"

Mo Ziran moved to pull off his quilt, but Zhao Xi screamed at him to stop him: "Why are there my clothes here?!"

She had never been here before!

Mo Ziran grabbed onto her hand and grabbed at the thin blanket. "Your clothes are where you prepared my clothes! Are you asking for it?! "

"…"

Zhao Xi was startled and relaxed. She immediately pulled up the blanket and hugged it in front of her as she shouted, "You pervert!"

"Hurry up!"

Mo Ziran looked down at her condescendingly, and reached out to pull her skirt.

"Please help me get dressed!" Zhao Xi yelled as he closed his eyes in shock.

Mo Ziran's movements stopped and he patted Zhao Xi's head instead: "Good girl."

"…"

Zhao Xi watched in grief and indignation as Mo Ziran approached her with a brag: "Abnormal!"

"… …." Say that again? " Mo Ziran grabbed her arm and dragged her to the bedside, glaring at her and threatening her.

"…"

She would endure if someone was under her roof!

Mo Ziran satisfyingly allowed Zhao Xi to lean against his chest, extended his hand, and hugged her all over: "Raise your hand."

"…"

Zhao Xi did not obey, he did it on purpose! Who was the one who had to lift her hand?

Mo Ziran frowned: "Why is this button so troublesome?!"

"…" Zhao Xi bellowed out in anger, and said coldly, "How come you don't find it troublesome to take it off?!"

Mo Ziran frowned as he undid the buttons he had buttoned a moment ago. "I'm proficient in that!"

"…"

Zhao Xi was so angry that she immediately turned and moved away from Mo Ziran. She took away her underpants and skirt and covered herself with a blanket.

Mo Ziran was not angry, he only shouted out orders to the outside: "No need for breakfast! I'll tell you to send it back later! "

"I'm hungry!" Zhao Xi casually grabbed a pillow and threw it towards Mo Ziran.

"I know, I'm hungry too." Mo Ziran pressed onto her legs, not allowing her to move. His large hands pressed down heavily on her waist, easily putting Zhao Xi into her embrace, "I'll feed you then …"

His tone was evil, his gaze enticing, and Zhao Xi was completely unable to comprehend what he meant by "feeding".

A scorching kiss danced around her ear, and there was the sound of sizzling and gnawing coming from the bottom of her ear. Zhao Xi tried her best to keep her voice steady: "Do you have my clothes in all your private homes?"

That red dress was indeed one of the styles she wore frequently.

"Right."

Mo Ziran focused on lighting a fire on her body. Without even raising his head, he increased the sucking force, and satisfactorily heard Zhao Xi softly moan.

Zhao Xi closed his eyes and hugged him tightly.

What does it matter? What did it matter if he was going to get married? So what if he had a fiancee? When she was in trouble, Mo Ziran had been able to come from Europe, and every single house he lived in had traces of her, so that was enough.

At least, not An Ziqi's clothes.

She was only a little girl, used to it, she wanted to prove her worth to Mo Ziran little by little.

Mo Ziran bit Zhao Xi's lips and Zhao Xi cried out in pain, "What are you doing?"

"What do you think now?" Mo Ziran's lust was buried in the depths of his eyes, as he struggled to reveal a hint of clarity.

What did this expression mean?

Last sex?!

"Your fiancée …"

Even Zhao Xi herself was stunned for a moment when she said those words while she was still in a daze. She looked at Mo Ziran apologetically.

"…"

Mo Ziran reached out his hand and covered her eyes, and scolded with a half-pained and half-angry tone, "It's me who posted the marriage announcement, and it's not you! What do you feel guilty about! "

looked at her, then turned and choked with sobs: "What is our relationship right now?"

He was going to be married, but now he was in bed with her.

What was their relationship?

She went from Mo Ziran's ex-girlfriend to a mistress?

"… …." You're the only one I love. " Mo Ziran's black eyes were deep and serene, his gaze firmly locked on her face.

Zhao Xi trembled, her lips moved, yet she did not know what to say.

She was the one he loved, but no longer his fiancée.

Mo Ziran continued to look at him, his handsome face had a serious expression.

"Brother Ziran! You don't want to get married, okay?! "

Zhao Xi finally couldn't resist saying these words, and at the same time, the tears she had held in for a long time instantly fell.

She sobbed softly, extremely heartbroken, but only let out a slight cry.

Since when had her eyes filled with tears?

Suddenly, Zhao Xi's strength increased as she hugged Mo Ziran.

Mo Ziran immediately felt her change: "Zhao Xi!"

"What's wrong with me?" Zhao Xi's voice was almost as soft as a whisper and her body was in pain as if she was being bitten. She clenched her teeth and pushed Mo Ziran's quilt away.

"Zhao Xi!" Mo Ziran reached out and scooped her up from the bed. Her nails almost dug into the blanket. Zhao Xi! "

"It hurts!"

Zhao Xi painfully curled up in Mo Ziran's embrace, Mo Ziran forcefully pulled out the blanket she was grabbing onto, and let her grab his arm.

"Look at me! Zhao Xi, look at me! " Mo Ziran held onto her face so that she could look at him, and spoke with a domineering and forceful voice, "Zhao Xi!"

He called out Zhao Xi's name again and again, but Zhao Xi felt a splitting headache and couldn't hear him clearly, "Don't say anymore!"

She wanted to wave away the sound beside her ear, but she slapped Mo Ziran heavily on the face, "Don't say anymore!"

As if he didn't feel it, Mo Ziran allowed her to beat him up, "Look at me, Xi Xi. No matter what happens, I will accompany you."

"You're getting married!" Zhao Xi unconsciously muttered, she suddenly cried out in pain, "I feel so bad! There are so many little bugs here! "It hurts!"

Her eyes became blurry as she retracted her hand and bit onto it, as if she didn't feel any pain at all. Mo Ziran hurriedly squeezed her chin to loosen his grip.

Zhao Xi trembled as her pupils widened. Her eyes were filled with extreme pain as she lovingly kissed her. "Look at me!"

"…"

Zhao Xi gasped for breath as she looked at Mo Ziran, and a soft moan came out from her mouth.

Her body was trembling violently, Mo Ziran's attack was tyrannical to the point that Zhao Xi could not ignore.

"Xi Xi, it's alright," Mo Ziran breathed on Zhao Xi's chest, the hot and wet touch making her exclaim out loud, "It's not serious, as long as you can endure these few days, everything will be fine."

Zhao Xi opened her eyes and passively received Mo Ziran's attack. The flames that burned at the bottom of her heart made her even more confused, and she quietly said: "Brother Ziran …."

"I'm here." Mo Ziran responded as he kissed her. His actions were powerful and direct, leaving Zhao Xi with no time to think about anything else.

At the very last moment, Zhao Xi could not help but let out a long groan, and fainted in Mo Ziran's embrace.

Mo Ziran caressed Zhao Xi's hair gently and helped her wipe away the tears on her face: "I'm fine now … "I'm fine now …"

He repeated this line in a low voice, his eyes as cold as ice.

After confirming that Zhao Xi was fast asleep, Mo Ziran casually put on a robe and walked out of the room.

Sun Gu respectfully handed over a cigarette, which Mo Ziran naturally received. Sun Gu bent over and helped him light up the cigarette: "Mr. Mo, Yun Min, Mu Anhao and Ye Qing Qing have all completed their captures."

The moment he saw the scratches on Mo Ziran's face, he was startled and immediately lowered his head.

"Not enough."

Mo Ziran exhaled the smoke naturally, his handsome face appearing dreamy in the smoke.

How could there be enough people who could hurt his woman!

His slender fingers touched the scars on his face, and the slight stinging in his eyes deepened.

Just now, how much pain did Zhao Xi suffer, he wanted those people to return it a thousand times!

"Those who are related to them, don't let a single one of them escape!" Fiercely inhaling the smoke, the flame at the tip of the cigarette lit up a little, but the aura around Mo Ziran's body was sharp and cold.

"Yes." Sun Gu quickly replied, then hesitated and said, "Mr. Mo, Europe has called to rush us, if we do not return, Master might be suspicious, and we are capturing so many people at one go, is it that big of a commotion?"

The Old Master did not agree to see the Miss Zhao anymore. If the Old Master knew that Mo Ziran had come back to visit the Miss Zhao and caused such a huge ruckus, the days in the Mr. Mo would probably be even more difficult.

"When did you become my master?"

Mo Ziran's tone was light but Sun Gu's body trembled. "I'll do it immediately."

These days, the aura on Mr. Mo's body had become even sharper.

"Also, tell those people not to mention cocaine with Zhao Xi." Mo Ziran extinguished the cigarette and casually sat on the sofa. His unruly temperament was filled with haughtiness and arrogance.

"Tomorrow, I will take Zhao Xi and do a thorough check-up. You should arrange in advance to return to Europe tonight."

Hearing that, Sun Gu raised his head in shock: "Tomorrow night, we will return to Europe, what about the Miss Zhao s?"

It was impossible for the Miss Zhao to recover so quickly, and it did not seem like the Mr. Mo could feel at ease to let the Miss Zhao stay in the country by himself …

"She's coming back with me." Mo Ziran's face turned gloomy, and the cold look in his eyes became more serious.

He had had enough!

If he couldn't protect his own woman, what was the point of everything in Europe!

As long as Zhao Xi was alright, he could let go of his worries. If anything happened to Zhao Xi, she might as well die again!

Sun Gu was stunned and did not dare to raise an objection. He only threw out another question: "CEO, do we capture Fang Han or not?"