The first day you knew your man was handsome?

Mo Ziran once again took out his phone to look at the time, and then looked outside, the impatience on his face becoming even stronger.

What was that woman doing?! How long would it take to get here from her studio?

It was time to crawl over!

There was not a single phone call, not a single message.

Had she come to see him? Was she looking for him?

The office door was knocked a few times.

Mo Ziran suddenly raised his head and looked over. Li Yi was shocked by his sharp gaze: "President Mo, Miss Zhao bought some clothes for someone to send over."

Clothes?

Mo Ziran stared at the people entering and exiting his office in succession. With a single glance, he saw all sorts of different colored clothes, causing him to feel dizzy from just looking at them.

Even after everyone had left, Mo Ziran still did not see a trace of Zhao Xi. He stared widely and went out to look around the corridor, but he still could not find a trace of her.

His face darkened.

Where's Zhao Xi?!

She just bought a bunch of random stuff and sent it to him?

Do you think this is a trash station?!

Mo Ziran stood in the middle of a pile of clothes hanging on a shelf with a cold face, his eyebrows knitted into a knot.

Who bought this for?

How ugly!

Different colors, different styles, she wanted to sing a play?!

"Mo Ziran, give me a hand."

The soft and crisp voice finally appeared at the entrance of the office before Mo Ziran completely lost his patience.

He glanced up at the person at the entrance of the office. His face was filled with dissatisfaction, but he still walked over to her and took all the bags from her. "What do you take my place here to be?!"

What was it that was sent to him?

Who did you buy this for?

Zhao Xi stretched her wrist, turned her neck, and pushed Mo Ziran in: "What's wrong?"

Mo Ziran casually threw the things on the sofa, and pretended to be unintentionally poking at the bags: "Which wild man did you buy it for?"

"For you." Zhao Xi looked at him confusingly, and casually took out a dark green suit jacket, "These are all your sizes."

"…"

Mo Ziran's face turned green, was this for him?

What kind of messy clothes were these?

"Zhao Xi, when have you ever seen me wearing this kind of clothes, eh?"

When he had Zhao Xi buy clothes for him, Zhao Xi made an excuse saying that all of his clothes were custom-made, and that the ones outside did not like him. However, now that she had suddenly bought a bunch of clothes for him, none of them were pleasing to his eyes.

Did she have the wrong tendons in her head?

"It's because I haven't seen it before that I want you to try wearing it on me." Zhao Xi's expression was as though he had asked an extremely foolish question. She drew that suit on Mo Ziran and asked, "Why don't you put it on for me to see?"

"No."

Mo Ziran shook off that piece of clothes and sat on the sofa. Why did he wear it?

"I encountered some problems while designing the mampz. I can't escape your appearance, so the design style is all similar." Zhao Xi bent his body and looked at him, explaining everything to him seriously.

"So?"

Isn't this very normal?!

He and her brand, of course she was designing clothes he could wear! Was she going to design something as messy as these clothes?

"Of course it would be fine if it was customized for you personally, but if this brand is to be the market leader like Camp.D, it won't be enough."

Unless Mo Ziran was willing to be their spokesperson, but obviously, that was impossible.

"Then you can personally order it for me."

It wasn't a problem at all. It was also good for Mampz to become his personal brand.

"… …." I find that our minds are not in the same channel at all. "

Zhao Xi unyieldingly pushed the suit onto Mo Ziran's body. "Quickly wear it for me to see."

"I won't wear it!" Mo Ziran was angry, he threw his clothes aside and his face darkened: "You're looking for me for this?"

To think that he had waited so long!

In the end, this woman was just thinking about her job!

Was he a playboy or a third-rate model?

She actually dared to make him change his clothes like a fool for her to see?

"What are you angry about?"

Zhao Xi opened her almond-shaped eyes and looked at him. Mo Ziran became more and more confused.

"Humph!"

Mo Ziran let out a heavy snort, and turned his head not looking at her.

Asking him at this time?!

"Mo Ziran?"

Zhao Xi leaned in a little more, looked at his handsome and deep eyebrows, and lightly kissed him. "Are you angry at me?"

Mo Ziran's body stiffened for a moment, but his expression relaxed: "Hmph!"

This voice was clearly less angry than before.

Zhao Xi more or less understood that the problem really was her.

"Mo Ziran, I just want to do a good job with this brand. Really, I am not talking about work, but who told you to be the owner of this brand?"

Because the two of them were cooperating, Zhao Xi would often talk about work when she was alone with Mo Ziran. Regarding this, Mo Ziran was not satisfied with just one or two days.

"I regret it now!"

Mo Ziran openly went back on her words. Who asked her to keep looking down on him!

"You can't even regret it." Zhao Xi moved closer to Mo Ziran and pecked her lips, "Go and try it out for me."

"Who allowed you to be so perfunctory?"

Mo Ziran grabbed her waist in dissatisfaction and precisely gave her a deep French kiss. Did she know what a kiss was?

After a long while, when Mo Ziran finally retreated, he was almost unable to breathe.

"We must make three rules now! You're not allowed to talk about work in front of me! You can't go to the hospital every day! "

There were only 24 hours of time every day. Other than sleeping time, the amount of time he received was pitifully little. Compared to the day and night when the two of them fought, Mo Ziran even thought that they were separated.

"My brother will be discharged soon. I won't be going when he leaves the hospital." Zhao Xi tried to negotiate with him. Since Qi Yi was alone in the country, she couldn't let her guard down no matter what.

"…"

Mo Ziran pushed Zhao Xi away and stared at her coldly for a few seconds. "Then delay the release of this brand.

"But I also like this brand."

Zhao Xi's eyes were clear and pure black and white, and from her eyes, Mo Ziran clearly caught a hint of grievance.

"…"

What was there to feel wronged about!

Wasn't it just delaying the launch of this brand?

Give her some time to take care of Qi Yi, and give her some time to take care of him.

How annoying!

"Try which one!"

"…"

Zhao Xi was startled, even she had not started to persuade him yet.

"If you don't, then I'm leaving!"

Mo Ziran stood up, and looked at the clothes on the sofa with disdain.

"Wait!" This one! " Zhao Xi quickly picked up her clothes and gave it to him, then quickly took out a pen and paper from her bag, "Go."

"…"

He was quite well-prepared.

With a cold expression, Mo Ziran stood on the spot and took off his jacket: "You're not helping me to wear it?"

He was only wearing a simple white shirt, his perfect face had an indescribable nobility to it, and his imposing figure was tall and straight, extremely handsome.

Zhao Xi answered in a daze, her head lowered as she helped him dress in silence. She had clearly seen his appearance many times, but she couldn't help but blush a little.

Mo Ziran's eyes flashed with interest, he swept a glance at her flushed ears and smiled: "On the first day, you knew your man was handsome?"

"…"

Shameless.

Zhao Xi helped him straighten out his clothes and tie. She took a step back to size him up with a look of amazement on her face.

Mo Ziran had always been dressed neatly, and the color of his clothes were mostly black or white, which was why he had never worn clothes that carried the scent of a young noble.

There was nothing on Mo Ziran's face that could be picky about, and his figure was of the highest quality. No matter if it was the sides or the back, there was not a single flaw to be found.

His originally somewhat restrained temperament now gave birth to a more refined air of nobility. Within that noble air, a faint sense of elegance could be felt.

However, her clothes definitely did not suppress Mo Ziran's temperament, and she was indeed the tyrannical Mo Ziran.

Mo Ziran was very satisfied with the expression on Zhao Xi's face, her unwillingness just now had dropped to 0%. His smile was so noble that it looked evil, and under the contrast of her dark green jacket, she looked extremely handsome. "You want to rape me?"

"…"

The pink bubbles on his head all shattered mercilessly.

She silently picked up the pen and paper that she had thrown on the table and said, "Take a look around."

"…" Mo Ziran's face darkened and he roared unhappily, "Zhao Xi, what kind of tone is this?! Why don't you just go find a actor? "

"No play is as beautiful as you."

Zhao Xi did not even raise her head, her hands constantly sketching out this style and speaking the truth.

"…"

Mo Ziran's anger had been suppressed. "Hmph!"

He walked to the desk and pressed the intercom number. "Red wine."

A few seconds later, a knock on the door sounded and a young secretary walked in. Just as she was about to speak, she was stunned by the scene in the CEO's room.

What was going on?

The luxurious CEO's room was illuminated by the colorful lights. Their CEO was actually wearing a dark green suit jacket?

She had been in the Mohist Group for a long time, and those who could stay in Mo Ziran's secretary room were all people who had seen many things. But now, she was shocked by the scene in front of her and was speechless.

The CEO was really too handsome!

The secretary finally managed to contain his excitement. He lowered his head and tried his best to control his excitement as he went to the wine rack and picked up a bottle of Chateau.

Margax

1990. After pouring a cup for each Zhao Xi, she quietly left.

Two minutes later, news of President of Mo University personally testing the equipment on Zhao Xi's body quickly swept across the entire Mohist Group like a hurricane, and several versions of the news spread out among the crowd.

"Try this one again?"

Zhao Xi changed into a casual style shirt, it was not as neat as the ones she normally wore. Some of the more exquisite designs were adorned on the edge of her collar and sleeves.

Mo Ziran looked at that piece of clothing with disdain: "I won't wear it!"

Did she really think that he would agree to give her clothes to be tried out one by one?

The red wine was very mellow and smooth, with a long aftertaste. Mo Ziran sipped on it lightly, sat with his legs crossed, looking relaxed and noble.

"But you've already tried the first one. You can try it again. Maybe the later ones will be better?" Zhao Xi tried to persuade him. Since they already had such a good start, giving up would be a waste.

Mo Ziran simply did not accept her reasoning: "I took the spear and wanted to kill? He had to try the first and then the second? Zhao Xi, you are pushing your luck by an inch. You bought so many messy clothes, could it be that I want to finish testing them all? "

Zhao Xi looked at the long peach wood clothes rack that was placed in front of the French window.

"Let's try it first. We'll rest when we're tired?" This is something I've been picking out for a long time. "