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"Then I'll help you test your clothes. I haven't seen the video of you wearing a woman's outfit."

She was clearly a cooperative shareholder, but she had not even seen a promotional video before. Back then when she was talking about Design Draft, she had not been behind Mo Ziran's back.

"We'll talk about it in the future. Let's see if I'm in a good mood."

Mo Ziran held onto the steering wheel with one hand, casually and noble, the wind blew his hair backwards, his perfect face was handsome to the point that it had a bit of Evil Qi.

"When can you be in a good mood?"

The smile on Zhao Xi's face never faded, her mood was extremely good.

"That will depend on your performance."

Mo Ziran's smile carried a bit of ambiguity, and his hands also dishonestly crossed realms.

"… …." Mo Ziran, if you don't want the car to be destroyed, then continue! "

Zhao Xi's voice suddenly became louder, this was a road!

Mo Ziran scoffed, and casually retracted his hand: "Why are you so worried? Even if the car is destroyed or killed, I'm still in the car, right? "

"I want to be a happy couple with you, not marry you to the Underworld!"

What's so good about it?

She still had so many unfulfilled wishes. She did not want to die.

"When did I say I was going to marry you? Even though you and I are legitimate boyfriend and girlfriend, I haven't put a ring on you yet. "

Mo Ziran supported his forehead with one hand, his eyes shining with a teasing light.

Zhao Xi looked at him suspiciously for a few seconds, feeling that something was amiss: "How do you know what I said to Gong Qi before?"

"What is it? To say that the actress was breathtaking? "

Mo Ziran's face was filled with disdain. How breathtaking was he? How ugly!

"… …." Mo Ziran, did you get someone to follow me again? Or did you put a monitor on me again? "

He had agreed to give her complete freedom. How could he go back on his word?

"When did I follow you? When did I put a monitor on you? Zhao Xi, don't wrongly accuse me! "

Mo Ziran was extremely displeased, why would he use such a method?!

"…"

Zhao Xi lowered her head and inspected her body. After confirming that there was nothing suspicious, he said: "Then, how do you know what I said to Gong Qi?"

"Why should I tell you? Can I tell you this secret? " Mo Ziran turned his head and looked out the window, he was already showing signs of getting angry, "Zhao Xi, how do you think you should compensate me?!"

"…"

He didn't even say a few words before he was about to make up for it.

Zhao Xi quickly glanced at him. During this period of time, he had indeed tried her best to tolerate her.

He was clearly very unhappy that she had put all her energy into her work, but he had not interfered with her much except to restrict her working overtime during her spare time.

Zhao Xi's voice softened. "What kind of compensation do you want?"

"You'll be waiting for me in bed tonight? Strip? "

Mo Ziran's gaze swept across Zhao Xi's body. Her naked eyes made Zhao Xi feel like her clothes were being taken off by.

"… …." Can you think of something colorless? "

Why was it that every time he brought up a condition, he would lead the conversation in this direction?

"No, when I see you, all I think about is how to get you to bed."

Mo Ziran's gaze was honest and magnanimous, completely inconsistent with what he had said.

"…"

She wanted to separate them with a curtain.

She really didn't want to see Mo Ziran's face.

"After the press conference ends, I'll take you to see the Aurora."

Zhao Xi was startled. Mo Ziran's eyes were deep and serious, his voice low and pleasant to the ear.

"Alright."

He didn't know when it started, but it started to take a long time.

Zhao Xi closed her book, stretched and got up from the soft couch, then stepped on a pair of slippers to go into the kitchen: "Mother Wu, have you finished lunch?"

"Alright." Mother Wu brought out two lunch boxes from the fourth floor and passed them to Zhao Xi, "Miss Zhao, be careful on your way."

"Alright."

Just as she walked out of the garage, Zhao Xi's phone rang. She helplessly looked at the lunchbox in her hands and decided to ignore the ringtone. After opening the car door, she placed the lunchbox on the passenger seat.

"Hello?"

"Boss, have you seen the Cheng Group's signing schedule?" Linda spoke somewhat quickly, and there were even the sound of pages flipping.

Zhao Xi said as she fastened his seat belt, "I've already seen it. I have no problems."

"But when I was checking our studio's schedule, I found out that you made Sara draw an important mark next Tuesday, saying that she would be free on this day."

"…"

Zhao Xi blinked her eyes, and thought for a while: "Really?"

Linda was silent for a moment: "If you don't have it, I'll help you list up the cooperation plans with the Cheng Group."

"Alright."

Zhao Xi did not think much of it and agreed.

A message came through, causing Zhao Xi to jump in fright.

"Why aren't you here yet?"

Zhao Xi looked at the time on the screen, and apologetically pressed the message to Mo Ziran: "I just received a call, and wasted some time."

"You've been on the phone for half an hour? Whose?! "

This tone …

Those who didn't know would think that he had caught her flirtatious phone call.

"Linda."

"Hurry up."

"Alright."

The elevator door opened, and Zhao Xi walked out while carrying the two boxes of food. Li Yi, who was waiting outside the elevator, heaved a sigh of relief: "Miss Zhao, you have finally arrived."

"What's wrong?"

Zhao Xi asked somewhat curiously, she seemed to rarely see such an expression on Li Yi's face.

"The CEO has already asked that question more than twenty times."

When President Mo first asked them, they could still answer in different ways, but when they asked the question later on, they all finished their sentences, and President Mo's tone was obviously getting worse and worse. Everyone kept looking outside, hoping that Zhao Xi would appear in front of them in the next second.

Zhao Xi could not help but want to laugh. She could almost imagine what kind of impatient tone Mo Ziran had used to urge the Secretary to do so, and what kind of expression his secretaries would use to watch the time under Mo Ziran's low pressure.

Without knocking, he directly walked in, and with a glance, Zhao Xi saw the tall figure that stood in front of the french window.

The window of the CEO's room faced the company's main entrance, but here was the top floor of the Mohist Group, he could not see the bottom floor.

Mo Ziran turned to look at her after hearing the voice: "You pushed the carriage over here?"

"…"

Did he think it was a bicycle?

Zhao Xi placed the lunchbox on the table, and took out all the dishes to set them down: "Are you hungry?"

Behind Mo Ziran was a large expanse of blue sky. None of the nearby buildings could compare to the Mohist Group, so when Zhao Xi stood here, she always felt a sense of pride.

"What were you doing?"

Mo Ziran was very stubborn about this problem, it would not take long for him to come to the company from his home.

Zhao Xi set up the tableware and waved to him: "Come over for dinner first."

"… …." "Don't talk to me like you're talking to a child!"

This would make him very unhappy.

"Okay, let me pour some wine for you? What do you want to drink? " Zhao Xi walked over to the wine rack and looked around, then picked out a bottle of Cabernet Sauvignon.

"You haven't answered my question."

Mo Ziran stared at her, his gaze sharp enough to prevent her from evading.

"I just received Linda's call, then I talked to her about a few things, and that's all. I probably talked about it for a long time."

Zhao Xi calmly helped him to drink the red wine. Her hands were extremely steady, without the slightest bit of trembling.

Mo Ziran sat down: "What's there to say to her?"

You can talk to a woman for so long?

"When we first established our studio, we received a list from the Cheng Group, but didn't we delay it because of our cooperation with you? Now that the work is over, we have to hurry up and get this list out. "

Zhao Xi handed over the red wine to Mo Ziran, and clinked her glass with a smile, saying with some amusement: "For lunch, it feels like a candlelight dinner."

"If you call again, we can really light candles." President Mo paused for a moment and shook the red wine in his hand, "You want to eat candlelight dinner?"

"I'm just saying."

Zhao Xi immediately shook her head in denial. If she said yes, Mo Ziran would definitely pull all the curtains and light the candles.

There were still some documents scattered on the sofa. Zhao Xi could imagine how irritable Mo Ziran was walking around the CEO's room just now. With one hand holding the documents, she looked at them while the other hand was casually throwing them away.

She picked up a document and organized it. A beautifully designed invitation fell out of a pile of documents.

Mo Ziran's work had never avoided her, so he casually took a glance at it and asked: "Where is this invitation letter from?"

"… …." "I don't know."

He had not yet seen these documents.

Zhao Xi opened it and took a look. Fang Han's name was neatly written on the title page.

was it an invitation from the Fang Group?

The invitation letter was snatched away by someone, the scorching Qi instantly enveloped her, and before Zhao Xi could react, her teeth had already been opened, and the fragrant liquid was flowing down her tongue, causing Zhao Xi to cough lightly.

Mo Ziran punitively bit on Zhao Xi's lips for a bit: "You're so infatuated with just staring at an invitation letter?"

Zhao Xi didn't hide anything and calmly pointed to the name on the title page: "You and Fang Han are still connected?"

"How much do you think is possible?"

Mo Ziran looked at the place where her fingertip pointed, and his gaze suddenly sharpened.

Zhao Xi flipped through the invitation letter in her hand. It was the Fang Group's Autumn Clothing Ceremony.

Ever since the incident in Europe, Zhao Xi and Fang Han had never met. It was as if they were intentionally avoiding each other, and even though City T.

She had always thought that this was their end.

"Why did he invite you?"

At this time, Fang Group and Mohist Group had already become competitors, not to mention that even if there was no commercial competition at this level, it would be impossible for the two of them to reconcile.

"How would I know?"

Mo Ziran threw the invitation letters into the trash can, and the next time, he would throw this stuff away!

Zhao Xi's eyes were startled, and looked at Mo Ziran with a bit of worry: "Ever since you returned to your country, you haven't met Fang Han?"

"Are you tired of talking about him in front of me? If I had seen him, you think he'd have had a chance or sent me an invitation? "

He wanted to pull out his gun just by hearing Fang Han's name!

"… …." Don't forget what you promised me. "

His current vicious appearance was somewhat frightening.

"The only solution is for him to not appear in front of me!"

His vision was clear!

If Fang Han had not shown off in front of him, he might have pretended that he did not know that he was still alive in this world!

"Mo Ziran, are you a crab? Is the world really going to let you run rampant?"

Should he hang a sign where he was so that Fang Han wouldn't be allowed in?

"You didn't know about this until today?"

Mo Ziran's eyes carried a prideful aura that was ingrained deep down inside his bones. The expression on his face naturally became as though it should have been so in the first place, to the point where no one could find a reason to refute him.