Who is she?!

"… …." There is a type of man who is like this. He was clearly crying before, wanting to jump into the sea to force me to marry him, but afterwards, he immediately turned hostile. " Right now, even if she wanted to retrieve her ring, she wouldn't be able to!

"Mo Ziran, you even jumped over the sea before? Are you for real? " Mo Ziyu looked at him in shock, Mo Ziran would still do such a thing?!

His expression and actions didn't match as much as they did.

Zhao Xi's line of sight returned to the magazine, she casually flipped to the next page and asked: "What's wrong?"

"Not feeling well?" Mo Ziran's movements paused, as if he was waiting for Zhao Xi to say whether it was too heavy or not.

Zhao Xi lifted her head to look at him again. Recently, he had been acting very strangely as if she had been possessed …

"Mo Ziran, did you do something to let me down?" He had been yelling at her before he got on the plane, and now they were rubbing her shoulders? Is Mo Ziran schizophrenic?

"…"

Mo Ziran resisted the urge to punch her, and his face turned extremely ugly. "Can you give me a normal reaction?"

Even if she wasn't touched, she would at least show a bit of happiness on her face, right?

Zhao Xi stood up and looked at him very seriously. "If I were to cook for you and massage your shoulders for you for no reason at all, what would you think?"

"If you do this for no reason at all, then you're just doing something shameful!" This woman wouldn't be so attentive to him. When had she not asked for something?

"So …"

"But it's normal for me to do it!" Mo Ziran cut Zhao Xi from saying what she wanted to say.

"..."

Typical double standards.

Zhao Xi laid back on the chair, refusing to argue with him. She silently read the magazine, and Mo Ziran once again held her shoulders in satisfaction: "Now you know that I'm right? "It's better to be obedient as soon as possible."

"…"

She just didn't want to waste time in a pointless argument, okay?

If someone was willing to serve her, why wouldn't she accept?

Mo Ziran took advantage of his height to easily read the contents of the magazine, and quickly glanced at the words, then disdainfully opened his mouth and said: "These things can be considered as design? Why don't you look at something that has quality? "

She wanted to improve, but she kept staring at these things?

"..." I am reflecting, reflecting, reflecting OK?! Second Young Master, you have no way of understanding such a profound realm, because you never reflect on it. " In Mo Ziran's world, all the decisions were split into two: his decision and the wrong decision.

"Zhao Xi, you are becoming more and more arrogant. Do you really think I don't dare to take care of you?" If he still did not take out some dignity, Zhao Xi would have gone up!

"Why would I think that you wouldn't dare?" Zhao Xi's voice was a little lazy, he pointed to a set of shoulder-dressing gown on the magazine and said, "Take a look at this, isn't its style good?"

Mo Ziran shot a glance at him, his hands did not stop moving, the allure of his voice grew longer: "Normal."

Zhao Xi got up and kneeled on the reclining chair, and brought the magazine in her hand even closer to Mo Ziran: "Nothing else?"

Mo Ziran impatiently slapped open the magazine. Lie back down! "

"Take a closer look." Zhao Xi raised the magazine higher again and pointed at the model in her formal attire. "Look."

"…"

Mo Ziran took another look. "Ugly!"

"…"

Zhao Xi stared at Mo Ziran in shock. She could not tell anything from Mo Ziran's expression, but he really did not recognize him?

"What are you trying to say?!"

What is it that you won't say directly?

It had no bright spots, and except for the tiniest hint of it, it was not elegant at all, but rather eye-catching. Was she interested in something like that? Even if she hadn't come into contact with design for such a long period of time, she didn't even have a basic sense of aesthetics?

"…"

Zhao Xi believed it, he really did not remember.

Although he knew that she had completely forgotten about him, Zhao Xi still felt a little unresigned. "Do you feel that this person is a little familiar? Have you ever seen it before? "

Zhao Xi did not know what she was thinking now either. She obviously didn't want Yue Yang to remember, but she still had to test out his reactions.

It was simply the typical ambivalence of a little woman.

Mo Ziran pressed on her shoulder and immediately took the magazine from Zhao Xi's hands, staring at the model on top of it for a minute: "Who is she?"

"…"

Zhao Xi moved closer to him and stared at his face: "Ou Tianya, Ou Tianya, do you still remember?"

After the incident with the photo, Zhao Xi found out the whole story and pleaded for mercy on Ou Tianya's behalf. Although Mo Ziran did not send her to jail, she could no longer restore her reputation as the Heavenly Queen.

"..." Mo Ziran frowned, he stared straight at the scene in the magazine, "Did she undergo plastic surgery?"

"..."

Zhao Xi sighed, even if he was very handsome, powerful and influential, with countless women chasing after him, but could he be a little casual about women's issues?

"This is a diagram, do you understand?" How could a woman take photos without fixing the pictures? "But at least I should be able to recognize him." Zhao Xi snatched back the magazine and laid back down on the chair, "It seems like you really don't remember, I won't tell you about her anymore."

"… …." "It's nothing." Mo Ziran snorted, and looked at her in disdain. What was there to say about those girls?

Zhao Xi did not refute him. She was just a little angry, but her ex-girlfriend was always a thorn. Furthermore, there were so many bed photos that had been leaked, it would be hard for her to not mind, right?

In the middle of the night, the plane landed at a private airport in the country. The marble plaza was surrounded by tall stone pillars which were illuminated by lights. The exquisite carvings on the walls were extravagant.

The instant he stepped onto the ground, Zhao Xi could clearly feel the warmth that surged from the bottom of his heart: "I'm finally back."

"So happy after returning home?"

The driver opened the door for the two, and Mo Ziran pulled Zhao Xi up onto the carriage. Looking at her, her gaze grew gentler: "Aren't you sleepy?"

On the plane, she didn't rest for even a moment. It was rare for her to be this energetic.

Zhao Xi pressed down the window and looked out the window at the rapidly retreating scenery. Even though they had not reached the flourishing neon lights in the center of the city, Zhao Xi still felt that it was really good to watch.

"I'm not sleepy." Zhao Xi looked at the carriage window and suddenly thought of something. Staring outside the window, he said softly, "Are we going to go to North River Bank tonight?"

If the Aunt Tao died because of them, then wouldn't Mo Ziran's villa be completely destroyed as well? Although the North River Bank's villa wasn't very big, it was a place that was independent from the events back then. It shouldn't cause Mo Ziran to recall too many unhappy things.

Mo Ziran remained silent and did not reply. His pitch black eyes were fixed on the front and his expression was solemn and one could not tell what he was thinking about.

As the car sped forward, the more and more familiar scenery clearly told Zhao Xi that they were going to the villa located in the central area of City T. It was said that it was the most luxurious private mansion in the entire country, and it spanned across the entire Blue Shore.

It was a place that Zhao Xi really wanted to go but had never dared to bring up with Mo Ziran.

Her heart instantly tensed up, and she stretched out her neck, wanting to see the palace-like building that she could see from far away. The sky was a little dark, and Zhao Xi could only borrow the starlight and moonlight to see the rough outline of the villa.

The villa took up a lot of space and one could see the part of it exposed from afar that was surrounded by greenery. It was clearly a grand and dignified building, but Zhao Xi suddenly felt a sense of familiarity and familiarity, her mood was completely different from when she saw the ancient castle of the Mo family.

It was dark.

In the middle of the villa, not even a speck of light could be seen. Zhao Xi was a little nervous as she looked at Mo Ziran's face and asked in a small voice, "Was this place affected at that time as well?"

The Aunt Tao was captured, did those servants get into trouble as well?

The weight that had once been ignored once again came crashing down, a deep sense of powerlessness spread through the entire carriage. Many memories were simply suppressed within the heart, it wasn't as if they didn't exist just because they weren't mentioned.

"Whether it has any effect or not, you'll know after you go in and take a look." Mo Ziran still did not answer her question. Sun Gu opened the car door for the two, and Zhao Xi followed after his.

The plant looked as beautiful as what Zhao Xi had seen a year ago. Even in the darkness, Zhao Xi still thought so.

She slowly stepped forward.

It was only at this moment that Zhao Xi realized that all the memories she had shared with her had been completely engraved in her head. Even if she didn't have to recall them intentionally, Zhao Xi still remembered the way back.

Mo Ziran had brought her along this road many times before, and now, they were walking at her feet. With the posture of rebirth, they moved Zhao Xi.

The moment Zhao Xi walked through the door, the originally dark path began to shine with a little bit of a fluorescent light.

Green rays of light quickly spread out from under her feet, covering all the plants in a faint fluorescent light.

The entire villa's garden instantly lit up.

Only then did Zhao Xi realize that the road in front of him was already covered with blue rose petals, shining romantic and warm.

As the glow spread to the villa, the luxurious villa's outline was outlined by the light, as if it was a dream house in the darkness.

Some of the snow white, soft feathers in the sky gently floated down and formed a white dream around Zhao Xi. She extended her hand to take the soft feathers, and her heart was a mess.

Abruptly, a piece of light shone down, and the brilliant light gently spread out on the ground. Zhao Xi slowly walked to the colored halo, and then, the villa's wall behind him reflected a beautiful picture.

It was a simple picture, with a gentle color spread out and a large area of the white-blue sea and the sunset in the sky intertwined. Zhao Xi's figure was reflected in the picture, and the patterns on the ground and on the wall matched each other.

Using light can also create colors as delicate as oil paintings?

Furthermore, the excessive gentleness and beauty of the light wasn't inferior to the shocking power of the oil painting at all.

This was a simple oil painting that Zhao Xi had drawn while she was in Europe waiting for Mo Ziran.

At that time, she said to Mo Ziran, "I am Xi, the blue ocean, you are Red-colored, and the shore under the sunset is the most shocking scenery I have ever seen."