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"Zhao Xi, you want to make a deal with me using my things? Who gave you the privilege of gambling for nothing? " Both of his hands were propping up by Zhao Xi's side, and her breath still smelled of alcohol. She lowered her head and bit onto Zhao Xi's neck, "Whether or not I agree, you are all mine!"

"No!" If you don't agree, then I'm not yours! " Her body was pressed down by Mo Ziran and her hands were tied behind her back. Even her legs were restrained by and couldn't move at all.

Zhao Xi's neck was in so much pain that she cried out in pain, "I've always believed in you! You're the one who doesn't believe me! "

In an elegant and luxurious study, the bookshelves on all four sides were filled with books with a great amount of content. The white porcelain cup that was filled with coffee was emitting a rich fragrance. Mo Ziji was dressed in his home clothes as he sat on the recliner with a book in his hands.

The door to the study was pushed open. Mo Ziji looked over with suspicion, but there was no trace of a smile on his gentle face. His originally gentle eyes were now filled with anger.

"Which insensible person offended you?!" Mo Ziji instantly straightened his body and sat up from the chair, with a pa sound, he threw the book on the table, causing the white porcelain cup to shake twice, and coffee to spill out from the cup.

"You, Mo family's number two!" When Shu Ya saw Mo Ziji, she remembered that he was also the son of the Mo family, and her anger rose immediately, "Xiao Xi is a girl after all. He had so many women in the past, how could he not know how to coax girls? Did he lose his IQ and EQ at the same time? The person who was wrestling at the most crucial step is definitely Mo Ziran, right? "

Mo Ziji was stunned by Shu Ya's words. Quickly, he extracted some important information from within: "Ol 'Two, why is Zhao Xi doing this?"

"Ask him yourself! Isn't this the best time to make peace? How did he screw it up? Little Xi locked herself in her room, and I refused to come out no matter what! " She and Mo Ziyu had a long conversation at the door, but Zhao Xi didn't say anything. If she hadn't made a sound, both she and Mo Ziyu would have had someone ram into the door!

Mo Ziji looked at her doubtfully. "That can't be, right? Ol 'Two still loves Zhao Xi a lot.

He had no doubt that Mo Ziran loved Zhao Xi to the bones.

"But why is Little Xi unwilling to go out? The old man was angry. If you ask the second brother to come back and explain, would there be another person besides him? I haven't seen Second Bro since this morning. It's all because of him! " It was rare for Shu Ya to be so angry, so Mo Ziji was stunned for a long time.

He took his phone and called Mo Ziran, and his phone quickly picked up. Mo Ziji sincerely said: "Old Two, you and Little Xi …"

"Du, du, du ~ ~"

Mo Ziji was stunned: "Died?"

"So it really does have something to do with him." Shu Ya scoffed, then recalled something, "That Mr. Fang left this morning, do you think he has anything to do with this? Is second brother jealous? "

"I don't think that second brother has anything to do with Mr. Fang's departure." Mo Ziji laid back on the chair, gently rocking it, imitating the old man for a long time, "If it was Second Brother who made a move, he probably wouldn't be able to leave the Mo family so easily."

"No wonder Little Xi is so angry. When you two brothers talk about human lives, you guys are so calm that it makes people shudder." Shu Ya shook her head disapprovingly, then picked up the coffee on the table and took out a handkerchief to clean up the stains on the table.

"My wife, when did I not care about human life? Didn't I help Zhao Xi persuade second brother before? "In this period of time, Old Second has been very obedient. She has restrained herself a lot. At the very least, she is not like before, where she would kill people in order to achieve her goals." There were actually many methods, but it was just that Mo Ziran had chosen the most effective one.

"As long as second brother is changing, it's fine. But now, is he planning on hiding from Little Xi? I don't believe that he will be able to keep his eyes off Little Xi. " Mo Ziran hated that he couldn't keep up with Zhao Xi's actions, he wanted to know what Zhao Xi was doing.

Mo Ziji pulled on Shu Ya's hand forcefully, causing Shu Ya to fall into his embrace along with his strength. Mo Ziji gave her a kiss on the cheek: "This is between the two of them, what does it have to do with us? We haven't seen each other in so many years, don't you want to accompany me and help me give birth to a child? "

"I didn't stop you from finding a woman. You have so many people by your side, why didn't I give you a child?" Shu Ya's face darkened as he struggled to get up.

Mo Ziji anxiously stabilized her body and explained: "All of these are just for show, and when have I ever had to drink from those people before? Every time I was out playing at night, I would obediently return on time.

If he did not make such a move, how would Mo Bai believe that he would only treat Shu Ya like Feng Yue?

"I didn't say anything. You talk as if I forced you to go home. If you want to go out and play, then go out and play. Do you think I'll blame you?" The Mo family's wife was the most virtuous one. She was not a jealous woman.

"Yes yes yes, you didn't say anything. Can you explain it to me?" It's such a good day. Wife, do you want to go back to your room first? Or do you want to be here, or in the garden? I'll listen to you. " Mo Ziji sniffed lightly at Shu Ya's neck, and the smell of the perfume on her body smelled very faint and good.

Mo Ziji's breath of hot air sprayed onto Shu Ya's neck one after another. She felt a little numb and uncomfortable: "Go back to your room."

"Yes, my lord." Mo Ziji got up while carrying Shu Ya, his head lowered as his lips intertwined with hers.

Shu Ya asked in a low, trembling voice, "Then what about Little Xi and Second Brother?"

"I'll find a chance to ask Ziying what happened." Mo Ziji didn't even raise his head as he buried his face into her neck and ears, speeding up his footsteps a little.

Mo Ziran did not return to the Mo family for three days straight. This was the first time in his life that he hid in his office for such a reason. He pushed away the documents in frustration.

He had never been so bored with so many women.

There was clearly nothing going on, but in this kind of strategy of not coming home, there was an indescribable feeling of guilt. It was as if he had really done something wrong!

Mo Ziran tugged on his tie, his handsome face looking a little uneasy. Should I call him back? Or send a text message to the woman?

However, no matter how you looked at it, this act seemed like an apology to her. What was there to apologize for! Didn't he fall in love with his own woman?

"Second brother." When Mo Ziji walked into Mo Ziran's office, he just saw's restless look and could not help but find it funny, "What did you do to let me down?"

Mo Ziran's face darkened immediately. "When have I ever done anything to let her down?"

"What's the point of not acting like this? Zhao Xi hasn't been out of the house for the past few days, are you angry with him? How did you piss her off? " Mo Ziji sat down opposite of Mo Ziran, and casually took out the document Mo Ziran was revising.

He recalled the words he heard when he just passed by Mo Ziran's secretary. He couldn't help but laugh.

"We can tell from his handwriting how bad President Mo is feeling. We'll be more careful in the next few days."

"Is there a need to look at the words?" President Mo has already slept at the company for three days straight. "

A document smashed onto him, following that, Mo Ziran angrily shouted: "What are you laughing at!"

What's so funny!

You're so happy seeing him embarrassed?!

"Nothing, what happened that made it worth it for you to not return home for three days?" He was really curious, Mo Ziran had always been a domineering and arrogant guy, when did he have such a performance? What kind of mistake had he made?

Mohist Consortium's main company was grand and grand, the European style of architecture was very solemn.

A pretty girl walked in on high heels. She was wearing a simple white shirt and trousers, with a waist line lengthened by black pants, a shirt that covered her shoulders and arms, and a high collar that covered her pretty neck.

Her eyes were very pretty, very big and clear, her face was soft and clean, and her long hair was flowing down softly. She was a typical eastern face: "I'm looking for Mo Ziran."

The front desk staff was startled, it was probably the first time someone dared to directly call Mo Ziran by name in the Mohist Consortium: "Miss, do you have an appointment?"

"An appointment?" The corner of her mouth raised slightly, and the curve of her face revealed a hint of coldness, "You go and tell Mo Ziran that if he wants to make an appointment with her, then if he wants to see me in the future, he should do so a year in advance."

The employee was shocked by her words, and looked her up and down for a long time. This girl looked pretty beautiful, and the familiarity in her words were not fake.

But even if it was a woman from the Mr. Mo, who would dare to talk to him like that?

Although they didn't know the inside story, the staff's eyes were still bright. They immediately smiled back and said, "I'll call for instructions now."

Zhao Xi stood in the hall with a cold face, all she saw were looks of bewilderment and questions, the anger in her heart slowly rose.