Although her goal was clear, and was to buy a style that Mo Ziran had never worn before, it still required a lot of time. Furthermore, if she didn't understand Mo Ziran's dressing habits, she couldn't do it either.

"What good would it do me to try on my clothes?"

He was a businessman, a very successful businessman. When had he ever made a loss in business, wanting him to work without any benefits?

"… …." You even want benefits from this? "

This was the brand name of Mo Ziran's own investment, and all the elites and promotions were also under the responsibility of Mo Ziran's team. She was just a small designer, why did he look even more attentive than the big boss?

"Of course, who would work if there were no benefits? "Hurry up and think about it. When you think about it, tell me."

Mo Ziran calmly looked at her, the red wine in his hand lightly swaying, his deep black eyes even more beautiful than the color of the red wine.

"… …." If it's good, would you be willing to cooperate with me in finishing all the clothes here? "You can't mention anything else!"

Zhao Xi's cautious attitude made Mo Ziran find it funny and she raised her eyebrows, "Yo, you've become smarter. Fine, we won't talk about other conditions, but the conditions you gave were enough for me to willingly complete the test of the clothes here. It's a fair trade."

"…"

Zhao Xi fell silent, she actually felt that Mo Ziran's words made a lot of sense.

"Have you decided yet?" Mo Ziran's slender fingers rested on his knees, his legs were raised upwards, his pants did not have a single fold.

"…"

Zhao Xi clenched the brush in her hand tightly, her eyes drooping and her lips lightly opening and closing: "Mo Ziran, no matter what happens in the future, I will forgive you this time."

Mo Ziran's body shook fiercely.

He raised his eyes and stared at Zhao Xi, her heart racing, and her voice dropped to the bottom: "Say it again."

"No matter what happens in the future, I'll forgive you this once."

Zhao Xi stood up straight. Her clear and bright voice was not loud, but it could be felt that she had used all her strength to speak every word clearly.

The red wine spilled out from the cup, but Mo Ziran did not notice it at all. His eyes suddenly flashed with a cold light: "Are you trying to trick me?"

"You really do have something to tell me."

Mo Ziran's reaction clearly told her that he really needed this promise.

She thought about it for a long time but still couldn't understand what Mo Ziran had done to let her down three years ago, when they had only been together for a single night. She didn't even know who he was.

But Qi Yi had gotten hold of Mo Ziran's weakness three years ago.

Qi Yi was her brother, and Mo Ziran had to take action because she didn't align with Qi Yi.

If Qi Yi had appeared while they were still in Europe, Zhao Xi did not dare to imagine the outcome. At that time, Mo Ziran would definitely not let him go.

Something suddenly flashed through Zhao Xi's mind, she raised her head in shock, "You couldn't have done something to Mu An Hao, right?"

Could it be that the fact that Mu An Hao and Yun Min were together was a trap set up by Mo Ziran?

That was why he was able to get close to her?

This could also explain why Mo Ziran clearly found out about everything about her at that time, and did not come to find her.

She had once liked Muan Hao, and there was no girl who didn't like someone who looked so much like Prince Charming, but that was only for the sake of liking him.

So when Muan Hao betrayed her, she only hate, not sad.

But everything that happened all those years ago was controlled by Mo Ziran?

"… …." Do you want to be a screenwriter? "

She could even think of such a thing?

Was that Mu Anhao worth it for him to make a move against?

He had already discovered the secret love between Mu An Hao and Yun Min, why would he still do it himself?

He just needed to wait patiently!

"Did I guess wrong?"

Zhao Xi suspected that back then, she had nothing at all. Other than this, what else could possibly make Mo Ziran do it?

"Wrong!" Mo Ziran placed the wine cup on the table heavily, he took off his clothes neatly and dashingly, then started to untie his sleeves, he stared at Zhao Xi with a cold expression: "Since you said it earlier, you are not allowed to take it back, I'm going to test my clothes now!"

"…"

They seemed to have been in this state all along, one with many secrets, the other only guessing.

It wasn't until time had slowly revealed the truth that she realized the worst situation she could think of was just a small prelude. The collapse of the heavens had also followed closely behind.

But later on, everything she thought she could not accept became acceptable because of the person in front of her.

She turned the page and curiously asked him, "Then why didn't you come and find me back then?"

He was obviously stingy and overbearing, possessive and powerful, and his entire body was like a barrel of gunpowder that could explode at the slightest bit of time. How could he bear being together with Mu Anhao?

Mo Ziran buttoned his shirt's collar and said as he tidied it up, "My power in the country has not stabilized yet. The matter between Mo Ziyu and Qi Yi gave me a warning.

His heart trembled.

Zhao Xi's brush lightly pressed against the paper, leaving behind some shallow marks.

Mo Ziran's goal had always been clear; if he was able to follow her to the end, then his gaze would never stop right in front of her eyes.

"Mu Anhao was tripped by me and unable to return to his country. It's not like you guys can meet again."

Mo Ziran put on his shirt and stood with one hand in his pocket.

"…"

Zhao Xi suddenly understood why Mu An Hao hadn't come back to visit her in the past two to three years before she found out that Mu An Hao and Yun Min had married.

Originally, he thought that Mu Anhao wanted to properly stabilize Yun Min, so he couldn't come to find her. Turns out that there was actually someone behind this.

She foolishly waited for two to three years before finally receiving the news of Mu Anhao's wedding.

Zhao Xi dejectedly helped Mo Ziran adjust his collar, and looked at him aggrievedly: "Didn't you say that you didn't do anything to Mu An Hao?"

"I only said that I did not let him be with that woman. You were waiting for him as if you were drugged, why should I remind you when I'm upset!?" Zhao Xi, don't mention him in front of me! "

"…"

Zhao Xi glared at him angrily. What a petty man!

She was tricked and he was watching her?

He had watched a play for three years for free?

These old debts may have been incomprehensible, but the more people thought about it, the more spirited they became. "But when you first saw me, you acted like you didn't know anything!"

"I'd love to!"

He didn't pretend that he didn't know anything. Could it be that he wanted to go up and hug her and say, "I've been waiting for you for three years?"

It was stupid to think of that scene!

"…"

Zhao Xi felt that this set of clothes did not suit him at all.

He didn't show the essence of being stingy and domineering at all!

Such an elegant shirt was more suitable for Mu Anhao, who was dressed like a human being at the time.

"Zhao Xi, if you keep thinking about him, I won't hold back!"

Mo Ziran's cold voice suppressed over. Zhao Xi's heart skipped a beat, it was an instinctive reaction after being oppressed by him for a long time.

How did he know everything?

"Then... Do you like this dress? "

Zhao Xi originally wanted to ask him if Mu An Hao and Yun Min were also dead, if she thought about what she said to him before he killed Ye Qing Qing, but when the words came out, he felt that it was meaningless. They were doing very well now, no matter what Mo Ziran thought about at that time, he had followed her back to his country.

"I don't like it!" Mo Ziran answered decisively with a hint of dissatisfaction, "I don't like it from the inside out!"

"..."

Was it that ugly?

Although it wasn't his style, she had at least chosen it herself!

Zhao Xi retorted weakly, "I think it's pretty good."

"That's because your man is good-looking! What does it have to do with clothes? " Mo Ziran lifted his hand to pull the button, he was too lazy to even open it.

"… …." "Wait a moment, I haven't painted yet!"

Zhao Xi immediately went to grab a pen and paper to draw. She was afraid that if she was one step too late, Mo Ziran would change.

Mo Ziran turned his hand towards the red wine and passed it in front of Zhao Xi: "Drink!"

She hadn't had a drink of water since just now. She kept talking to him and she wasn't thirsty?

Zhao Xi drank a mouthful from Mo Ziran's hand, quickly looked at him, then lowered his head to add a few brushes.

Mo Ziran adjusted the cup, and imprinted on the rim of the cup that Zhao Xi had just drunk.

"Alright, next one."

Zhao Xi's interest was piqued, she went to pick out the clothes from the rows of clothes, they were all very good-looking, although the style of these clothes was obvious, but they could not suppress the natural noble Qi deep inside Mo Ziran's bones.

"The next time you buy clothes, if you don't have sincerity like this time, don't even think about me wearing them again!" Mo Ziran glared at her with complete dissatisfaction.

Zhao Xi was confused: "I bought it myself, how can you not have any sincerity?"

"Of course not! You're going to buy your props, not my clothes! "

She bought a bunch of colourful items and used him as a prop, was this her sincerity?!

"…"

Was this the reason why his face had always been smelly?

Zhao Xi was helpless but before sshe could say anything, he heard Mo Ziran angrily growl, "Go buy clothes for me tomorrow! "How much did you buy today? I want to double the price!"

"…"

She was convinced.

You can do this with just money?

Zhao Xi had spent the entire afternoon in Mo Ziran's office writing and painting. Even Mo Ziran had coordinated with her and from beginning to end, they did not fall out.

A neon light shone through the French windows, and the darkness of the night filled the city.

Zhao Xi stretched her neck and looked at the time: "How about we end it here today?"

Mo Ziran leaned on the table, and upon hearing her words, he immediately frowned: "No!"

"But it's late."

They did not eat at night.

"You finish first."

Mo Ziran was quite stubborn. He went to get his clothes again, completely different from his reluctant look from before.

The light in Zhao Xi's eyes trembled slightly as she looked at his actions: "Even if today's mission is completed, I won't go back on my word for what I promised you."

Just as she finished speaking, Mo Ziran immediately threw the two sets of clothes onto the ground, he strode to the side of the sofa and ripped off the wine-red jacket on his body, and with his other hand, he picked up his own clothes to change into them: "This is what you said, you will not go back on your words."

"…"

Although she knew that he was only cooperating with her because of that condition, did she have to be so impatient when she was free?

"But there are still some clothes left. You still have to wear them tomorrow."

Mo Ziran put on his shirt and stretched his neck comfortably, "Don't even think about it. You said that my mission was already completed."

"… …." I'm talking about today's mission. "

Mo Ziran stepped over the clothes on the ground in disgust: "You won't go back on your words."

"…"

He had nothing to say to a man who was always on the line, because he had reason to object no matter what he said.

"What do you want to eat?" Mo Ziran put Zhao Xi's drawing paper into her bag, and with one hand holding his bag, she pulled her away and walked out.

"… …." Go back and eat. " The food made in Mo Ziran's house was no different from the food made outside. Zhao Xi raised his head to look at the side of his face, and suddenly uttered a sentence. "Actually, every piece of clothing you're wearing today is very handsome."