No one wants to live for the past

Zhao Xi looked around, then looked at the man who was obviously a little agitated being surrounded by reporters. Did he not bring anyone out?

The people who were surrounding her rushed towards Mo Ziran. Zhao Xi pointed at herself in schadenfreude, then made a gesture to leave first. She mouthed slowly: "I'll go home first."

"…"

Mo Ziran's face immediately darkened.

He had prepared so many women, yet he didn't show any sign of wanting to give up. Now he had to leave by himself?

With his long legs, he walked towards Zhao Xi with large strides. The reporter surrounding him under the powerful aura consciously opened up a path for him.

Mo Ziran stopped in front of Zhao Xi. With her perfect facial features, deep eyebrows, and delicate outline.

"…"

Zhao Xi's movements became stiff as she wanted to leave, and stared at him blankly. What was he going to do?

Mo Ziran stared at her coldly, then walked over to her side with a smile.

Zhao Xi was completely stunned.

What did he mean by turning around and looking at his back?

"Can Miss Zhao tell me about your relationship with President Mo?"

"What did Miss Zhao's attitude just now mean? "Do you have any developments?"

The reporter who watched Mo Ziran leave decisively surrounded Zhao Xi again and asked repeatedly, afraid that Zhao Xi would also leave like Mo Ziran.

"…"

Zhao Xi was furious.

Mo Ziran did it on purpose!

How could he be so petty?

She really wanted to be as carefree as Mo Ziran, but these reporters didn't have any scruples in front of her.

She looked left and right. This was the main street and even if she wanted to stop a car, it wouldn't be easy. However, her car was still quite a distance away.

He shouldn't have listened to Mo Ziran and got off the car just now!

"You all …" Zhao Xi looked at the reporters, she looked at them seriously, and when she opened his mouth, her mind suddenly went blank, "What did you ask me just now?"

"…"

Silence.

Zhao Xi was furious, the moment she entered the door of the villa, a white blob of shadow pounced at her.

Zhao Xi subconsciously caught it, and was pushed down to the ground by the white blob of shadow.

His heartbeat quickened.

"Little White?"

The Samoyed was snow-white, with a soft touch and a cute appearance.

In Ireland, Whitey's blood stained the white fur and made the sheets red as he lay on the big bed.

Zhao Xi's hand tightened and the Samoyed let out two uncomfortable cries as it struggled out of her embrace. It happily ran away and stopped not far away as it surrounded a tall and handsome figure, acting like a spoiled child.

Mo Ziran squatted and picked it up. Wearing a cotton house shirt, Mo Ziran walked over to it in a comfortable and lazy manner. "You're back?"

"…"

This tone.

Zhao Xi's anger that had been forgotten was reignited. He glared at her, got up, patted her clothes, and turned around to leave.

"You don't like this dog?"

Mo Ziran brought the Samoyed in front of her, blocking his way.

"…"

Zhao Xi's gaze landed on the Samoyed, her eyes filled with grief. "There's only one Whitey."

Even if they looked the same, Zhao Xi couldn't deceive herself that it was a small fry.

"Yes, that's why it's called tofu." Mo Ziran shook the Samoyed's front paws and pointed it at Zhao Xi, "Is it nice to listen to?"

"…"

The tears in Zhao Xi's eyes disappeared.

"I didn't ask you to treat it as a noob, and I also didn't plan to let tofu replace the noob in your heart," Mo Ziran called out this name very smoothly. He rubbed his head that was eating the tofu, with a deep look in his eyes, "The past won't end like this, but no one wants to live for the past."

"…"

It was clearly a very serious sentence, but when he said "I'm going to eat tofu", it really made her jump.

"You should remember that I gave you Whitey, but I also gave you tofu. Don't be merciful, I still have a lot of things to give you in this life, you have to keep them safe and sound."

Mo Ziran looked down at her from up above and hugged a snow-white Samoyed.

Zhao Xi stood in place for a while before she finally took the tofu in Mo Ziran's arms, "But I don't like the name tofu."

They had already discussed this question when they named Xiao Bai, but Mo Ziran seemed to have completely lost his memories.

"I like it," Mo Ziran said as he stared at Zhao Xi boldly and confidently; her reason was plentiful, "I've already accepted your opinion for the first dog, now it's your turn to accept my opinion."

"… …." However, the name 'eating tofu' is truly unpleasant to hear. "

It didn't sound good at all.

When could he give a normal name?

"I'm already used to eating tofu, I can't change that name."

As if to prove Mo Ziran's words, he mewled twice, his eyes were round and cute.

"… …." You intentionally trained before you gave it to me! "

How could he be like this, so unreasonable!

If this Samoyed knew what it meant to eat tofu, it would definitely rebel!

"Not stupid, I like that name."

Mo Ziran was not an ordinary stubborn person to the name of eating tofu. He carried Zhao Xi in her arms along with his dog, his pitch-black pupils were deep and doting, and his handsome face was perfect: "We'll reconcile."

"..." You gave me this dog as an apology for what just happened? "

Zhao Xi opened her eyes wide, why would she take the initiative to apologize?

"..." I am reconciling with you! Do you understand reconciliation? It was clear that you wanted to abandon me and leave first, which was why I punished you. I even called Sun Gu to go bring you back! "

He was waiting by the side, and he didn't really leave her alone in the street. It was she who didn't see him. She couldn't blame him!

"..." That doesn't change the fact that you left me in the street! You want to reconcile with me and you even have to give me the name of your dog? "

Zhao Xi was extremely unsatisfied with his tofu, but what about his sincerity? Who would apologize like that?

"Then give me back the tofu!"

Mo Ziran reached out his hand to snatch it, forget it if they didn't get back at each other!

What does he want?!

Zhao Xi dodged his movements and said, "If you give it to me, it's mine! I'll forgive you if you change the name of tofu! "

"I don't need your forgiveness, why aren't you returning it to me?"

Mo Ziran grabbed Zhao Xi's wrist, bent her back against her chest and lowered her head. Her scorching aura sprayed onto the side of her neck: "Are you still not done yet?"

"No!" Mo Ziran, you are unreasonable! Overbearing and overbearing! "

Zhao Xi accused angrily, apologizing. She was definitely the only one here!

"How am I overbearing? You're holding my dog in your arms, and you still dare to call me overbearing? " Mo Ziran hugged her a little more tightly, this woman really deserved to be tidied up!

"… …." Didn't you just say that you would reconcile with me? "

Zhao Xi struggled, but was unable to break free, and shouted with a frown.

"… …." What do you want? "

Mo Ziran calmly asked her, holding her in his arms and suppressing her with ease.

"You have to compensate me!"

Zhao Xi took a step back. No matter what, she had to change the Samoyed's name.

"Alright." Mo Ziran agreed very quickly. He pulled the tofu out of Zhao Xi's arms and carried Zhao Xi on her shoulder. "I'll make it up to you."

"… …." Mo Ziran, put me down! I am changing my name! "

Why is his brain always full of these obscene things?

"What name do you want to change? With my surname? " Mo Ziran dragged his tofu with one hand and Zhao Xi with the other.

Zhao Xi had clearly captured all of Mo Ziran's emotions, and all of a sudden, she quieted down. Zhao Xi thought of an even more important matter: "I won't change my name anymore! Eating tofu meant eating tofu! Give me back the ring! "

"You wish! You even gave it back to me and you want to go back so easily?"

Mo Ziran rejected Zhao Xi's suggestion. After entering the room, he threw the tofu on the ground and carried Zhao Xi upstairs with a clear goal in mind.

"Then what do you need before you are willing to return it to me?" Zhao Xi was unresigned, but there was nothing she could do. She had already searched through every possible place, but didn't find any trace of the ring.

Mo Ziran, as a man, was good at hiding things, would it really be okay if he was a woman?

"Look at my mood," Mo Ziran took the initiative to throw Zhao Xi on the bed after entering the room, "Do you think we should reconcile?"

"Good!" "Settle down!"

He had prepared one surprise after another for her, and she had no reason not to reconcile with him.

Mo Ziran was very satisfied with her answer. He knelt on the bed with one knee and placed both of his hands by her side.

"Didn't you already wash it?"

Zhao Xi glanced at his clothes that had just been changed. He had returned earlier than him and obviously looked refreshed.

"Can I wash it again, or can I help you?"

Mo Ziran shifted his gaze down, his large hand already gently caressing her waist in an ambiguous manner, kneading it neither lightly nor heavily. Zhao Xi immediately held down his hand: "No!"

If he was allowed to help wash it, who knew how long it would take?

"Do you want the ring or not?" Mo Ziran's face darkened, his tone threatening.

"…"

Zhao Xi lowered his head to think it over, her gaze firm. "Alright!"

"…"

Mo Ziran was enraged by her bravery, and said with an expression that said "I'm that scary?!"

"…"

Aren't you afraid? Don't you know it yourself?

Mo Ziran gritted his teeth and kissed her, "Zhao Xi, you really deserve a beating!"

Sparks quickly ignited on the sensitive spots on Zhao Xi's body as his scalding kiss moved towards her chest to play tricks. As she gently bit at it, Zhao Xi's consciousness rapidly blurred and she could not help but let out a soft moan.

"Mo Ziran..."

Mo Ziran's body was extremely tight, his voice was hoarse. He held onto Zhao Xi's waist and lowered his body, completely taking over her, while Zhao Xi let out a moan before quickly falling into his embrace.

That night, Zhao Xi woke up, pointed at her empty left hand and complained about Mo Ziran's disobedience: "Where's my ring?"

Mo Ziran leaned against the headboard bare-chested, and indifferently replied: "You said I would help you bathe, and you didn't keep your promise."

"… …." It's obviously you yourself! "

It was like the villains complaining first!

"I didn't wash it, anyway." Mo Ziran had stuck to their agreement and did not complete it. He did not have the time to bathe Zhao Xi, so Zhao Xi could not ask him for the ring either.

"..." Then you gave me a bath! "

At that time, she was sleeping soundly. If it wasn't for Mo Ziran helping her change her clothes, who else would it be?

"The time to take a bath is also very important. The meaning of washing before and after is different." Mo Ziran looked at her very seriously, and pulled her arm to make her fall on his chest, "Do you want me to teach you a lesson?"

"You freak, I don't want to listen to you!"

She was not interested in these colored obscenities!

"You like perverts?"