Would he change it for her?

Zhao Xi was silent.

Had he just seen her?

"He said that you guys have been rather busy these past few days. I thought that you wouldn't come over." Shu Ya was all smiles and he was very busy with his words, but the expression on his face looked as if he had already known this would happen.

It would be weird if she didn't come when she told Mo Ziran that Zhao Xi was with her.

As Zhao Xi listened to the two of them speak absentmindedly, her mind was preoccupied with Mo Ziran's current attitude. He still did not have the intention to reconcile with her, could it be that she still hadn't persuaded him back?

She bent over to look underneath the table. Mo Ziran's foot was firmly stepping on her foot, and when Zhao Xi straightened her body, Mo Ziran was still naturally chatting with Shu Ya. The expression on her face made it impossible to tell that he was stepping on her.

Zhao Xi angrily retracted her leg, but Mo Ziran immediately stepped on him even more forcefully. Zhao Xi stared at him in pain, and Mo Ziran's eyes swept over with a threat, easily suppressing Zhao Xi's anger.

"What's the matter with you?" Shu Ya asked worriedly, but she didn't look well.

"I'm fine." Zhao Xi said those words word by word. Was Mo Ziran used to violence?!

Shu Ya looked at Mo Ziran suspiciously. He was calmly eating at the moment, with no clues whatsoever on his face.

Why didn't the two of them say a word?

Then wouldn't it be a waste of her effort to find Mo Ziran?

"Zi Yan, did you bring Xi over to Europe to play with her?" Was it that hard to talk between these two awkward people?

Mo Ziran looked up indifferently, and casually picked up his favorite dish. The taste was not bad, and had improved a lot compared to before.

"No chance yet."

Shu Ya asked Zhao Xi again, "Where do you want to go to play? There are plenty of fun places in Paris, whether it's touring the castle or going to the Louvre. "

Zhao Xi lifted her cup and rolled her eyes as she thought.

A dim light flashed across Mo Ziran's eyes as he coldly spoke, "Notre Dame de Paris?"

The water that Zhao Xi just drank sprayed out, causing her to cough profusely. Shu Ya anxiously patted her back: "What's going on? Why did she choke on it?

"I …" "I'm fine …"

She would never want to go to this place again, would she?!

Who wants to go back to the stage of Notre Dame who left those memories?!

Mo Ziran frowned: "Can you pay attention to your quality?"

You can spit it out with a drink of water.

"…"

Who should he blame?

"Zi Yan, it's fine if you don't care about Little Xi, but you're still making sarcastic remarks?"

Did he still want to make up?

In those two days where he was at loggerheads with Zhao Xi, he had become a little decadent. Now that he finally had a chance to change his mind, how could he not know how to grasp it?

"The food is not bad."

"…"

Shu Ya looked at him helplessly, why would she say that the dishes were not bad at this point of time?!

Zhao Xi pulled back her foot and agreed dejectedly. "The chef did well."

"…"

Mo Ziran's face changed, the food he prepared just now was thrown back, he stared at Zhao Xi with a gloomy expression.

"..."

Zhao Xi was startled, did she say the wrong thing again?

Wasn't she following his instructions?

Mo Ziran sneered as he grabbed some food and threw it into Zhao Xi's bowl: "You're so delicious!"

"… …." How did I offend you? "

His leg was once again ruthlessly stepped on by Mo Ziran, and his strength was even stronger than before.

His shoes really hurt when he stepped on her sandaled feet, okay?!

The two of them started their conversation. Shu Ya heaved a sigh of relief as she returned to her seat, and began eating without worry. She was the busiest one from just now!

"Humph!"

Mo Ziran let out a loud grunt, and slammed the chopsticks on the table: "I'm full!"

"…"

Zhao Xi brought some food over to Mo Ziran's bowl and said, "Eat."

He had been too preoccupied with snatching food from her and hadn't eaten much.

She carefully tried to curry favor with him as she looked at him nervously, as if she was afraid that he would fall out with her.

She was clearly doing it for his own good. She was clearly doing it for him to give up his current life of killing, but the nervousness in her expression was like she was begging him to do something he didn't like.

Mo Ziran's gaze turned a little darker, his lips pursed tightly: "I don't want to eat anymore."

"But you didn't eat much just now …" Had he really refused her?

"I'm full now." Mo Ziran's eyes were jet-black, her facial features were exquisite and flawless, her handsome face had a tautness to it, and her tone was stiff.

Zhao Xi put down her chopsticks: "Then I'm full too."

"…"

She was using this move to threaten him more and more proficiently. Was there a day when she would be able to cultivate it to the Dominating Refinement realm?!

Shu Ya had a headache, why did it feel like they were getting along with each other like there was a war in the century?

"You two, hurry up and eat. I'm the one who called you two here to eat. Do you think I won't be able to handle this?"

Now that they both needed a step down, she would just give them one.

Mo Ziran picked up his chopsticks with an ugly expression: "These dishes are not tasty at all!"

"…"

Zhao Xi's hand that was about to pick up the dish stopped. Was he sincere?

He was clearly the one who said that the dishes were not bad, and now he was already admitting defeat?

This was Shu Ya's place, how sad was he to say it like this!

"I think it's delicious." They were all top chefs, how could they not taste good? He was obviously looking for trouble!

"If I say it's not good, then it's not good! Zhao Xi, do you have no sense of smell?! "

Mo Ziran was enraged, how could he dare to go against him?

Zhao Xi did not admit defeat and stared at him: "You've already said that the food I cook was delicious, could it be that the food I cook can't even compare to what I cook? "Who doesn't have sense of smell after all?"

"… …." "Then go and do it!" Mo Ziran's face was cold, his tone was awkward, but his aura was still imposing.

Shu Ya understood the problem immediately, why would she not say it out loud if she wanted to eat the dishes cooked by Zhao Xi?

"So the chefs here can't even compare to Little Xi. Forget it, I won't keep you guys any longer. You guys can go and settle the rest yourselves, I'll eat these awful dishes myself." Inviting people to a meal also meant being pickled. After picking out the food, she had to smooth things over. She was so tired!

When Mo Ziran heard her words, he immediately stood up, as if he had been waiting for a long time: "I'm leaving!"

After saying that, he really left without looking back. Zhao Xi stared at his back for a long time, and then left a message, "Shu Ya, I will go take a look first", before also running out.

Shu Ya shook her head and laughed, "After eating so much, you can't find many people."

Mo Ziran took long steps before he caught up to him with a jogging pace: "Mo Ziran, wait a moment!"

"Are you used to calling me by my name now?" Mo Ziran suddenly turned, and stared coldly at Zhao Xi who was dressed in her high-heeled shoes, running all the way here, she was simply too stupid!

Zhao Xi panted as she heard his words. She also felt wronged: "It was clearly you who said that I was not allowed to call you brother."

"You! …" Mo Ziran was furious, she followed him here to be angry at him?

"I didn't know you would come here. If I had known, I would have cooked for myself." Zhao Xi's almond-shaped eyes were filled with sincerity, clean and bright.

Mo Ziran coldly snorted. "Then why are you chasing after me now? I'm very busy, I don't have the time to care about you! "

Zhao Xi quietly looked at the car in the middle of the garden: "If you don't want to care about me, then why don't you just go by car?"

"…" Mo Ziran's face turned green, "Sun Gu! "Drive the car over here!"

Zhao Xi immediately stopped Sun Gu: "Wait a moment, wait a moment, I still have something to say!"

Mo Ziran stared at her coldly and ignored her, her impatience apparent on his face.

"Can I cook for you tomorrow?" Zhao Xi smiled brilliantly, his eyes shining, "Second Young Master, I truly want to serve you this one time."

"…"

Stop acting like a good boy!

"Zhao Xi, you'd better buy me even the tableware yourself! Otherwise I will definitely not eat it! "

He wanted to eat today, but she didn't. Tomorrow, he would have to depend on his mood to reward her!

"…"

Is there a need to be like this …

"You better do what I want."

Mo Ziran lowered his head and leaned towards her, his black eyes locking onto her.

And his heart?

Zhao Xi felt that this was very difficult!

Early in the morning, Zhao Xi had gone out in the car, and for the meal that Mo Ziran had said, he went straight to the shopping mall.

After reaching the supermarket area, Zhao Xi looked at the dazzling array of dishes and chopsticks on the table and had a hard time deciding.

She vaguely remembered that when she ate in the Mo family, the dishes were all very exquisite, and not comparable to those in the supermarket. Almost every dish had its own plate, and both the carved flower and plate were very beautiful.

Mo Ziran actually left so many dishes in the Mo family for her to buy?

Was she going to buy them at some pottery shop?

Zhao Xi silently put down the white porcelain bowl in her hand and decided to go buy some food first.

Although she blocked the bodyguards from agreeing to their proposal of clearing the area, so many people still attracted the attention of a large group of people following behind her.

Fortunately, it was France. Zhao Xi could not understand what they were talking about.

His phone rang. Zhao Xi switched the basket to his left hand, used his right hand to relieve his anger and called: "Hello?"

"Where are you now?"

Mo Ziran's magnetic and pleasant voice came out from the phone, it was extremely sexy.

Zhao Xi's gaze was still fixated on the dish as she indifferently replied: "I'm in the market, don't you know?"

In her memory, it was as if Mo Ziran had never asked her this question before. No matter where she was or what she did, Mo Ziran knew it like the back of his hand.

The other side went silent. Just as Zhao Xi was about to speak, Mo Ziran's voice came out again: Which shopping mall?

"…"

Zhao Xi was startled for a moment, she looked at her phone, put down her basket and asked seriously: "Mo Ziran, you really don't want to send people to follow me anymore?"

"You care about me? Where are you? "

"…"

Actually, she was already used to it.

Actually, what she said that day was completely unintentional.

In truth, she didn't really feel that Mo Ziran had interfered so tyrannically with her life.

Mo Ziran was the one who occupied the leading position, as he forcefully controlled her everything. Even though he doted on her a lot, he had the strong possessive desire to not let her escape from his area of influence.

Did his actions now mean that he was willing to change his mind for her?