Zhao Xi, kill me immediately!

From start to finish, Zhao Xi's expression did not change, her tone was calm and indifferent. Fang Han looked at her steadily, then smiled apologetically: "I have written many invitations, but I am not sure who will be given the responsibility of the PR Department."

"So that's how it is. I remember that your press conference is next Tuesday, so I won't be going. I still have some matters to attend to that day." Zhao Xi's polite attitude towards her became even more obvious, Fang Han stared at her and clenched his fists tightly.

"Fang Group was also your starting point in the past. Are you sure you don't want to take a look? I still remember when we first met, you said that you wanted to join Eli's competition and come back to my company after you got your rank. At that time, I still had a memo in your phone.

The first time they met was when Fang Han's memories were forever warm. If possible, he really hoped to stop at that moment. When she was sad, the shoulder she relied on was his.

"Why do you keep bringing it up? "I said, I don't remember. If we can really stay in the past forever, then this world will be peaceful." Zhao Xi took a deep breath, looked at the time on his watch, and said, "I'm going now, my friend will be worried if I go to the washroom for too long a time."

The light in this place was too dim, and Zhao Xi was intentionally separated by a corridor, so Fang Han was unable to clearly see the light in her eyes. "Little Xi, I never thought that we would become like this one day."

"I never thought that one day our conversation would turn into this." This was a sad topic, Zhao Xi was not willing to continue, she turned and walked away, then waved her hand: "Goodbye."

He suddenly raised his leg and chased after her. When Zhao Xi went around the corridor, she hugged her from behind: "I'm sorry, if I say I'm sorry now, will you forgive me?"

The moment Zhao Xi saw that, her words froze, and in the next second, the man with short messy hair walked towards her. He grabbed her arm and pulled her to the side, at the same time punching Fang Han's stomach: "You're courting death!"

Fang Han groaned as he retreated a few steps and fell to the ground. The taste of blood filled his mouth.

Mo Ziran's body was filled with hostility, a dense killing intent shot out from his eyes, his cold and overbearing attitude made Zhao Xi panic: "Mo Ziran! You promised me! You promised me! "

Her voice was a little shaky, and her tone was unsteady. She threw herself forward and grabbed Mo Ziran's arm, and loudly repeated: "You promised me!"

Mo Ziran's eyes turned cold and harsh. He grabbed Zhao Xi's hand and gritted her teeth as he pulled her away.

Abruptly, he stopped in his tracks, threw off Zhao Xi's hand and cursed deeply. He walked back with large strides to grab Fang Han by his collar and give him another punch. "You dare to provoke me?!"

"Even if you don't provoke me, I will still provoke you. Zhao Xi is not your possession, she has her own thoughts, you can't be so selfish!" Fang Han wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his smile hurting, "You have always been so tyrannical, not allowing others to get close to Zhao Xi. But when did you really understand Zhao Xi's thoughts?"

"Fang Han!" The moment Mo Ziran's eyes became cold and sinister, Zhao Xi's frightened voice interrupted the atmosphere between the two of them, "Mo Ziran, I want to do what I want! You don't understand, so you have no right to criticize! "

"You want everything he thinks? So those people are the ones you want to kill? "

Fang Han's smile had a tinge of femininity, making people shudder uncontrollably.

The bullets on Mo Bai's body, the knife wound on An Ziqi's neck, and the dagger on Ye Qingqing's body once again appeared in Zhao Xi's mind.

These were all people who were once alive, and they had all died in Zhao Xi's memories.

"Fang Han!" The thing that I regret the most is that I did not directly kill you at that time! " Mo Ziran ruthlessly pushed Fang Han to the ground, and smashed his fist onto the ground. A loud sound then shook Zhao Xi's heart.

Zhao Xi was pulled out of the clubhouse and onto the carriage by Mo Ziran. Mo Ziran's face was ashen, and killing intent filled her eyes.

"Mo Ziran, we aren't even friends." Zhao Xi held Mo Ziran's hand, opened up his fingers, and linked all ten fingers together, "What he said was just to anger you. It's not true, I didn't think about it that way either."

Mo Ziran held her hand tightly, and shouted at the driver in anger: "Get lost!"

The driver was startled by his roar, and immediately got off the car. Just as he closed the door, Zhao Xi pressed him onto the car seat: "If I kill him, will you really ignore me?"

"Yes."

Zhao Xi wrapped her arms around his neck, looking calm and unperturbed as she resolutely replied.

Mo Ziran pressed onto her shoulder, and roared sternly: "Zhao Xi, you directly kill me!"

If he wanted him to see Fang Han, he might as well just kill him!

Zhao Xi looked at him innocently. "How do I kill him?"

She lifted her head and gave Mo Ziran a kiss on his lips.

"…"

The anger in his heart roamed all over his body but he was so stifled that he couldn't find any way to vent it. Mo Ziran was simply about to be angered to death, "Zhao Xi, just look at me die and you'll be comfortable!"

"How could that be? I still need to go to the Mampupoz press conference with you, and we need to go to the Aurora together. You still haven't helped me put on my ring, and we still need to get married and have a lot of babies. "

Zhao Xi looked at their linked hands, rubbed the rings on Mo Ziran's hands, and smiled warmly.

"…"

Mo Ziran stared into Zhao Xi's eyes, and suddenly kissed her lips. The hot kiss came from her mouth and bit down tyrannically.

He placed one hand on her chest, the other on her chest.

Zhao Xi took the initiative to respond to his kiss, and endured his attack.

They were entangled, and the crazed kiss without any skill caused the air in the car to become scorching hot.

The instant his burning hot palm touched her skin, Zhao Xi's body trembled, and stuck even closer to him. His kiss gradually moved downwards, and Zhao Xi couldn't help but moan as she endured everything he had done.

The next time he woke up, he was in his room, and the first thing he saw when he opened his eyes was the familiar starlight.

It had been a long time, but they still hadn't plucked the stars.

Mo Ziran was not in his room. He wanted to get up with some doubts, but the soreness of his lower body made her suck in a cold breath. He fell back onto the bed with a red face, the craziness before he lost consciousness once again invaded his mind.

She couldn't even remember how long they had been doing in the car with Sun Gu and the driver outside. At that time, she had actually forgotten this point.

Zhao Xi carefully turned her body to get the mobile phone beside her bed, and after opening up the screen, there was a picture of Mo Ziran. He frowned, his expression was gloomy, and he seemed to be angry, and also very angry.

This was not the wallpaper from before.

Could he be any more childish?

Zhao Xi curiously opened it, and an angry roar that suddenly came to her mind: "Zhao Xi, you damned woman, how dare you seduce me! Do you think I forgot to settle the score with you? You have to ask for forgiveness! "

"…"

Who was it that seduced who?

She was clearly the victim, alright?!

Opening the second phone, Zhao Xi had the foresight to move the phone a little further away.

"Zhao Xi, get up and quickly eat! Then, she would come and beg for forgiveness! Do you hear me? Write me a guarantee of ten thousand words! "

"…"

How old are you to write a guarantee now?

Although he was unwilling, Zhao Xi still had to admit that these angry voices, coupled with the face of Mo Ziran on the wallpaper, were extremely powerful.

Ye Zichen rubbed his hair and sat up, then looked at the time on his phone. It was 10 o'clock at night.

Where was Mo Ziran at this time?

She immediately dialed a number. With one hand wrapped around the blanket, her eyes half closed: "Mo Ziran, where are you?"

"Humph!"

The first thing that answered her was a furious grunt, followed by a reluctant voice from Mo Ziran: "I'm in the study room!"

"You're still working at this late hour?"

Hadn't she been allowed to stay up late to work?

This was a light that could only be set on fire by an official of the Xu Prefecture?

Mo Ziran's tyranny was demonstrated in every aspect.

"I can't sleep because of someone!"

Mo Ziran flipped through the documents, showing his anger.

"What do you want to do to not get angry?" Zhao Xi yawned indifferently, supporting himself with his body, he tried to get off of the bed.

"I can't get rid of my anger!"

Was this saying that calming the qi flow could calm it down just like that!

"… …." "Then what should we do?"

The soft voice appeared through the phone at the same time as the entrance of the study. Mo Ziran glanced at the woman in silk belt pajamas with disheveled hair, then hung up and turned his head.

Zhao Xi slowly walked to his side, glanced at the document he was currently reviewing, and before she saw anything, Mo Ziran used a copy of the《 Financial Code》 and pressed the document down with a "Pa" sound. "What are you looking at?"

"…"

Zhao Xi silently placed the phone on the table, and supported herself with the table and sat down.

Mo Ziran frowned: "What are you doing?"

Deliberately sitting higher than him?

To take the blame or to demonstrate?

Zhao Xi pulled up the sleeves of her pajamas and waved her wrist: "I am here to ask for punishment."

You can't even tell that much?

Zhao Xi moved closer to him and raised her wrist even more.

"..."

Mo Ziran stared at the slender wrist, which was wrapped in a red ribbon, and a profound look flashed past his eyes as his adam's apple moved: "What crime?"

"I shouldn't have stopped you."

Zhao Xi waved the ribbon on her wrist, her tone rising.

"Humph!"

Mo Ziran snorted coldly, she did not have any sincerity at all in begging for forgiveness!

"Wrong?" Zhao Xi thought for a while, then jumped down from the table, "Forget it, I'll go back and think about it, then come back here."

"… …." Zhao Xi! " Mo Ziran pulled her ribbon and held her wrist, grabbed her waist and pressed her down onto his lap, he grinded his teeth and asked, "Are you trying to make me angry?!"

"If I ask for a favor and you don't let me go back, then what do you think we should do?"

Zhao Xi looked at him with a pair of black and white eyes, and the corner of her lips slightly raised.

"I owe you!"

Mo Ziran growled, biting and licking her neck, straightforward and overbearing.

Zhao Xi laughed shakily: "You are just a big pervert."

The sunlight shined into the room and slowly moved to the bed. Zhao Xi opened her eyes due to the light, her mind was blank for a moment, then she subconsciously touched the phone beside her pillow.

It was still early, but she was still alone on the bed.

Mo Ziran seemed to be very busy.

Had she forgotten to ask him why he had been at the clubhouse yesterday?

Zhao Xi frowned slightly, cutting open the screen of the phone, it was still the same picture of Mo Ziran frowning angrily, his handsome face was dark to the end, she could not help but laugh, opening the memorandum, and slowly typed in word by word: "Remember to ask Mo Ziran why he appeared at the clubhouse."

He casually drew a line and unknowingly, a lot of content appeared.

The time recorded in the memo was also very close. There were a few simple words written on it.

"Fang Han's autumn press conference invitation. Tuesday, next week. White."