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Who are you calling?!

As he retreated, Mo Ziran bit on Zhao Xi's lips, "Hmph!"

"…"

The car slowly drove out of the fortress and slowly drove to the mountain road. Zhao Xi turned her head to look at the main house of the Mo family, even though this was not the first time she had seen it, she couldn't help but be shocked.

Under the cover of the forest on the mountain, the tall ancient castle was slowly hiding in the middle of the forest. Besides the castle that was situated in the middle of a few mountains, there were also vast and endless fields of mountains as far as the eye could see.

"It's not convenient for you to travel here." Zhao Xi retracted her gaze, and said with some ridicule.

Mo Ziji was unimpressed with her evaluation: "No car?!"

"…"

She had forgotten.

The car slowly drove into the city, and the European style building appeared in front of Zhao Xi as Paris.

Ever since he came to France, Zhao Xi rarely had the chance to come out to see the scenery, streets and people of France.

"Stop the car."

Mo Ziran suddenly asked, the driver replied as the convoy stopped by the side of the road.

"Arrived?"

Zhao Xi was startled. Looking out the window, she saw the Fragrant Pavilion Road. On both sides were beautiful buildings.

Mo Ziran pulled Zhao Xi's hand and walked along the street, Sun Gu and his bodyguards were far behind them, a group of people slowly driving the carriage.

This strange scenery...

The surrounding people all shot strange gazes at them. Zhao Xi started to feel uneasy: "Brother Ziran, where are we going?"

"Should we go in and take a look?" Mo Ziran pointed to the clothing stores by the side of the road. These brands were very famous, Zhao Xi had once researched their clothing fashions.

Did he want to take her shopping?

Mo Ziran took Zhao Xi and casually walked into a business town, and all the employees immediately came over and bowed respectfully: "Mr. Mo."

Standard French.

"What did the Brother Ziran and the rest say?" Zhao Xi tiptoed and whispered into Mo Ziran's ear.

"Say hello to me."

"…"

Zhao Xi was surprised: "Why does she know you?" Don't tell me this is the Mo family?

"You should ask who else doesn't know me." Mo Ziran tugged at his collar to make his breathing easier.

This was his subconscious action when he was troubled.

Zhao Xi thought about the news that had flooded the newspapers and media recently, and her mood dropped by more than a point, "Who asked you to get married with such high profile?"

He rarely exposed himself in front of the media, but now, he had occupied the headlines for who knows how long for a marriage.

"…"

Mo Ziran's handsome face turned black to the extreme, how could they blame him?!

Zhao Xi pursed her lips and looked at her unhappily for a long time. I'll carry you! "

"…"

She just got out of the car!

The staff of the clothing store looked at Zhao Xi in shock. She was a Chinese girl, but she was clearly not the Miss An Ziqi reported to them in the newspapers.

Mr. Mo already had an extramarital affair before he was married?

Moreover, from the looks of it, the Mr. Mo was very accommodating to this young miss.

Zhao Xi noticed the gaze of the employee, and anger rose up in her heart. She wanted to flare up, but in the next second she laughed: "Sure."

Mo Ziran stooped down in front of her with a dark expression: "Come up!"

Zhao Xi obediently laid down, allowing Mo Ziran to steadily hold himself up: "Brother Ziran, didn't you want to get married? Why would you still have the mood to accompany me shopping? Is the groom not busy? "

She purposely raised her voice so that everyone present could hear her, regardless of whether they understood her Chinese or not.

"…" Was this woman annoying? What else could he do if he was carrying her on his back?!

"Didn't you hear that the engagement has been cancelled?! If you continue with your nonsense, I'll throw you down! "

Zhao Xi obediently said: "Brother Ziran, I want to see that white dress."

"…"

What a fool he was! Wasn't he already being honest when he pulled her out to give her a good beating just now?! Why did he have to carry her?!

"Wrap up the white dress!" Mo Ziran stood where he was and did not move, and directly shouted at his employees who were standing there foolishly.

"Ah, yes, yes. Mr. Mo, let's go immediately."

"…"

Zhao Xi was stunned.

How was this just shopping?!

"What other color?" Mo Ziran turned and asked her.

"…"

Which color?!

Zhao Xi looked on helplessly as the shop assistant wrapped up all the white dresses. He suddenly had a headache: "Who wants to buy clothes of the same color?"

"You care about me?!"

Mo Ziran pinched Zhao Xi's leg: Do you have more? There's no next one. "

Zhao Xi patted Mo Ziran's shoulder, "... Put me down. "

"What for?" She's not shopping anymore?

"I'll come down and take a walk myself."

Mo Ziran frowned: "You don't want me to carry you?!"

"I want to try on my clothes."

It had been a long time since she had last gone shopping. Usually, her clothes were custom-made by Jon and Klaus according to her size, but after so many things happened, she didn't have the chance to shop around properly like this. She was finally going to walk on the streets of the central region of France, was she really going to walk all the way on Mo Ziran's back?

Mo Ziran put Zhao Xi down: "Which color?"

"…"

Zhao Xi walked around the shop, picked out a red long skirt and asked Mo Ziran who was behind her: "How about this one?"

Mo Ziran glanced at the dress, then looked at Zhao Xi: "Wear it for me at night?"

"…"

Zhao Xi decisively gave up on her skirt: "I'll look for it again."

"No way!" Mo Ziran pulled her arm for the employee to take off her skirt, "Go and try it out for me!"

"…"

Looking at the long red dress in front of him, Zhao Xi felt like she was looking at a hot potato. She looked left and right, not moving.

"No!" Hurry up! Otherwise, I'll carry you again! " Mo Ziran lifted his skirt and glared at her as he threatened fiercely.

"…"

Only after Zhao Xi had changed into a red dress in the locker room did she understand why her eyes had lit up just now.

The skirt had a high slit that reached almost to the base of her thigh, and the design on her chest was even more tempting.

The western charm is all in this dress.

"Are you done?!"

Mo Ziran stood outside the locker room and roared at the people inside once again.

"Not yet!" Zhao Xi shouted in panic, and immediately pulled down the zipper and prepared to change out of the dress.

The door to the locker room was suddenly opened. Zhao Xi was so shocked that she immediately used her skirt to cover herself. Mo Ziran flashed in and quickly closed the door, and the key in her hand shone.

"What are you doing!" Zhao Xi was enraged, she was still changing!

"Who told you to take it off?"

Mo Ziran stared at Zhao Xi with deep and serene eyes. With a wave of her hand, she pulled Zhao Xi in front of him and hugged him against her chest, saying, "Why did you take it off?"

Zhao Xi held onto her hand tightly, while her other hand held onto her skirt to prevent it from falling off after she unzipped it: "It's not suitable for me."

"Where is it inappropriate?" Mo Ziran looked at the mirror in front of him. Zhao Xi's good figure was revealed under the design of her skirt. Her skin was even whiter against the red light.

Mo Ziran's gaze was too exposed, and his face flushed red: "Go out first, I'll change my clothes before telling you."

"I'll help you."

Mo Ziran's grip on Zhao Xi loosened a little, and before Zhao Xi could stop him, his big hands had already wrapped around the zipper, slowly but without any hesitation, they rezipped the zipper back up and her fingers followed the zipper up to her skin.

Zhao Xi trembled as her heartbeat quickened.

Mo Ziran turned Zhao Xi around to face him, and helped her carefully tidy up her hair.

Zhao Xi looked into his eyes and only felt that her consciousness had started to blur in those eyes as well.

Mo Ziran pushed her to once again look at the mirror, his left hand slid down her arm and entwined his fingers with hers: "Does it look good?"

The man in the mirror was handsome and handsome with perfect facial features. His pair of eyes were like midnight, making it impossible for people to escape. His sexy lips were pressed against the woman's ear.

The woman wore a red dress, her pure and clean cheeks had a slight blush to them. Her originally quiet and charming temperament under the red dress made her seem charming and gentle, and her pair of clear eyes seemed to sparkle with water.

Mo Ziran pinched her chin to let her look at him, hugging her waist and thin lips to press down on her lips, gently reaching into her mouth to kiss his, making it difficult for his to let go, entangled deeply.

Both of Zhao Xi's hands supported themselves on his shoulders as she panted slightly in response to his kiss. Mo Ziran unzipped her long skirt and slid down her bare back with her fingertips.

As Mo Ziran's attack gradually descended, Zhao Xi didn't even have the strength to reject it. The last bit of her consciousness also disappeared amidst the surging heat wave.

After a long while, Zhao Xi rejected Mo Ziran's suggestion of carrying her out, and followed behind him as she slowly walked out of the locker room.

Sun Gu and the others stayed in the shop, it was closed and they did not receive any guests.

All of the employees' gazes were filled with ambiguity and understanding when they landed on Zhao Xi. If there was a crack in the ground right now, Zhao Xi would definitely burrow into it without hesitation.

"That piece of clothing from earlier was not bad. Xixi, do you want to wear it again tonight?" Mo Ziran pulled her out of the door, and indistinctly bit her earlobe.

"…"

Zhao Xi glared at him angrily, feeling like dying!

She's never going to wear that again!

No! Don't wear any red clothes!

Mo Ziran was in high spirits as he pulled her towards the next shop: "Do you like this shop?"

"…"

It was clearly a very normal question, but when paired with Mo Ziran's gaze, why did Zhao Xi feel that he was asking: Here … Do you like it?

Zhao Xi was so angry that her head was spinning. "I don't like it! Where are you taking me? "

"You don't want to go shopping?" Mo Ziran looked at her strangely, the way she acted just now was as if she hadn't been shopping for a long time?

"…"

She just didn't want to go shopping with him!

"Then should we switch to another place?" He respected Zhao Xi's opinion on such a small matter.

"…"

Zhao Xi didn't want to care about him at all, she turned her head and snorted. Suddenly, she seemed to have seen something, and couldn't help but be startled.

Not far away, in front of the wishing fountain, white marble statues crisscrossed in the sunset. A refined and handsome figure had his back facing them, his body dyed with the setting sun.

"Fang Han?"

Zhao Xi was startled, this was the second time she had seen him.

It might have been an illusion back at the Mo family, but now, she could clearly see Fang Han in front of the statue in the Paris Square.

Zhao Xi subconsciously took two steps in the direction of the sculpture, in the next moment, her arm was pulled by an angry force, and then her entire body was imprisoned in Mo Ziran's embrace. Mo Ziran clenched his teeth and said angrily: "Zhao Xi! Who are you calling?! "