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I thought I hid it well

Mo Ziran's finger lightly slipped behind her back, and with a quiver, Zhao Xi slapped his hand away: "I don't like it!"

"Nonsense, you clearly liked it just now!"

"..."

Zhao Xi was defeated by his righteous tone.

In terms of these, she had never won against Mo Ziran before.

Zhao Xi lied on top of Mo Ziran's chest with a wronged tone, her voice was soft, and there was some light flowing in her eyes: "When are you going to return the ring to me?"

Mo Ziran's body stiffened for a moment, his eyes quickly dimmed. He stared at Zhao Xi's still somewhat swollen lips, and asked in a suppressed voice: "You want that?"

Zhao Xi bit her lips and looked at him with a pair of almond-shaped eyes. Her hair was in a mess and her face was flushed red.

With the sudden turn of events, Zhao Xi cried out in alarm and before she could even react, she was pressed down by Mo Ziran.

"So you were so thirsty."

Mo Ziran teased in a hoarse voice next to Zhao Xi's ear. She was kissed until he felt dizzy, and only after reacting for a long while did he finally understand the meaning of his words.

"You want it that much?"

"Right."

His body was heating up and he was so embarrassed that he was about to die!

"Mo Ziran, you monster!"

The next day, the news pages of all the major newspapers were quickly occupied by the ads of the Mohist Group. Zhao Xi's photos occupied the largest page, and Mo Ziran's hand writing had also been highlighted.

The limelight quickly overshadowed the Fang Group's upcoming press conference.

Zhao Xi suspected that Mo Ziran was doing it on purpose.

She glanced at the framed photo on the table. It was the one she'd washed out, and she laughed softly.

"I'm back to reality!"

A white hand waved in front of Zhao Xi's eyes for a few times. Zhao Xi finally reacted and quickly withdrew her consciousness from before, and laughed: "Linda, what can I do for you?"

"You have an appointment with the Cheng Group's boss tomorrow. The Fang Group's press conference will definitely make use of your absence to make a big fuss."

"Tomorrow is the press conference?"

In fact, even if she had really dated Fang Han, she was only one of those women. The reason the media was so interested in her was because they wanted to make use of her relationship with Mo Ziran to get more attention.

"Boss, actually, if you were to go, Boss Fang would probably be very happy. After all, we've been taken care of a lot by Boss Fang previously." Even if Zhao Xi had enough strength, if she didn't have Fang Han, she wouldn't have been as carefree as she was in the Fang Group.

"If I were to go, wouldn't I run into you?"

Zhao Xi was silent for a moment, then raised her eyes to Linda, his tone calm, her meaning unclear.

Linda was shocked: "Boss? I really would like to see it. "

"I know that you're still in Fang Group and you're even Fang Han's employee. You also had your plan for this press conference."

Zhao Xi leaned on his chair and looked at her, a clear gaze that could not be avoided.

The document she saw at the Tapo Y brand point was the final report of the autumn ceremony. There was a picture that Zhao Xi had seen the design at Linda's place.

Linda's expression changed, and laughed self-deprecatingly: "I thought I hid it very well."

"If you don't like Fang Han, you can indeed hide it well."

Zhao Xi slowly sighed. Mo Ziran had expressed his distrust and distrust towards Linda many times before, but only recently did she understand what he meant.

"How do you know?" Linda looked at Zhao Xi with a complicated gaze. She had clearly never mentioned this to anyone.

"I thought we were good friends. I thought you were the person I trusted the most besides Sara. I was wondering why you did that, but then I saw the invitation on your desk and I understood."

That invitation letter was thrown into the trash can by her. If it wasn't for some special reason, Zhao Xi couldn't think of any reason that would allow the proud Linda to retrieve the invitation letter.

Linda had told her many times that Fang Han was more suitable for her. At that time, Linda's eyes would be filled with a darkness that Zhao Xi would never forget.

This also explained why Linda had a very inexplicable hostility toward her.

Linda had always been struggling between Zhao Xi and Fang Han, but now that she has been exposed, she became a little relaxed. "Actually, a woman is really sad. When she falls in love with a man, she will never be able to find herself again."

"…"

Zhao Xi found it hard to imagine that these were the words that the proud Linda had said: "You told me and Sara that we met Fang Han at the clubhouse?"

"It's me. I'm an informant planted by your side. I'm responsible for telling him about your situation." This was her mission. To help the man she liked to stare at the woman he liked.

"Can I ask if Fang Han knows that you like him?"

She didn't want to know when Linda had fallen in love with Fang Han, or whether he had come here to be his secretary, or if he had come here earlier.

There was no point in pursuing these matters any longer.

Fang Han was very outstanding. Other than Mo Ziran, he was the most outstanding man she had ever seen.

Generally speaking, girls would probably like this kind of prince.

Zhao Xi, what I like about him the most is that when he likes you, she moved my feelings towards you. You went to Europe with President Mo, do you know how worried he is about you? He's turning the city upside down to find you. "

Why didn't Zhao Xi like such a man?

She left the country without saying a word, only leaving behind the mess of a scrap iron factory, Ye Qing Qing's disappearance, Fang Han's mother's disappearance, and a bunch of people's bizarre disappearance. He did not care about anything, everything, just to find her.

It was hard for her to not like Fang Han. The moment she entered the Fang Group, the moment she saw Fang Han, she fell for him. However, the difference between the two of them made her understand how unlikely it was.

She suppressed the feeling in her heart.

In the past, she even hated Zhao Xi a lot because the way Fang Han looked at Zhao Xi was different from the others.

After that, another An Ziqi appeared. The relationship between her and Fang Han seemed to be completely lost, and she was unable to control herself from rejecting An Ziqi, as she vented all of her discontent on her.

Until the day when Zhao Xi set aside the establishment of the studio to go to Europe and became Fang Han's secretary. After interacting with him for a long time, she was no longer able to suppress her fondness for him.

But the closer she got to Fang Han, the more hopeless she felt. Fang Han's obsession with Zhao Xi had far surpassed her imagination.

The most ironic thing was that Zhao Xi's gaze had never stopped on Fang Han's body.

"Linda, I had been hesitating on whether I should continue to pretend that I don't know or be honest with you. However, I don't want you to continue to be in this awkward situation, where you can return to the Fang Group and stand by Fang Han's side in name."

If what Linda wanted was Fang Han, then that was the best gift she could give her.

Fang Han would give Linda a suitable position, and with his personality, he would definitely not vent his anger on Linda.

"Zhao Xi, this is the reason why I can't hate you," She wasn't a person with no conscience, she had remembered Zhao Xi's kindness towards her, "There's something I can tell you, Boss Fang recently asked me if there was something wrong with you recently. For example, your memory has deteriorated."

"…"

Zhao Xi was quiet for a few seconds, the pain in her heart slowly swallowed all of her senses, her throat was very difficult, but she managed to stabilize her voice with difficulty: "I understand."

A long time after Linda left, Zhao Xi finally stood up from the chair, walked to the bedside and pulled up the highly designed blinds. The sunlight shined on her body, making her feel very comfortable and not warm at all.

There were leaves falling in circles outside the window. Unknowingly, some withered and yellow leaves had already fallen on the ground. Autumn had come.

A familiar embrace embraced her waist, and Zhao Xi leaned on his body relaxed: "You're here to apologize?"

After leaving her alone in the street, he finally came to apologize?

Mo Ziran tightened his hold on her waist, his head buried in her neck, his voice low to the point where it was almost inaudible: "Un."

"Then I forgive you."

Zhao Xi spoke very lightly. She held Mo Ziran's hand that was wrapped around her waist, and her gaze followed the leaves that were slowly falling from the sky. Those two advertisements were very successful. "

"This is the inevitable result."

Mo Ziran held her very tightly, and Zhao Xi could hear the vibrations in his chest when he was speaking, as if the voice had come from there, "Your face is getting thicker and thicker."

"Am I not telling the truth?"

Mo Ziran pinched Zhao Xi's waist with some dissatisfaction. Zhao Xi's entire being was carried in his embrace, there was no way to dodge it even if she wanted to. "Yes, the truth is the truth."

"I'll pick you up tomorrow."

Mo Ziran rubbed his head against Zhao Xi's head, then carried her and sat down. He placed her on his lap and intentionally turned her towards the window, not blocking her view of the situation.

"For what?"

Zhao Xi was startled, where were they going tomorrow?

"…"

Mo Ziran stared at Zhao Xi with a dark expression, her thin lips were pursed into a line, and the hand around her waist was clenched into a fist, as her entire body emitted a heavy pressure: "Do you have a plan tomorrow?"

"Yes, I'm going to discuss a partnership with the Cheng Group." Zhao Xi pointed to the timetable on the table and said, "Look, my entire trip is written here."

Mo Ziran turned his head to take a look, and lightly nodded: "Can I push it?"

"Why did you push it away?" Zhao Xi was a little puzzled, and asked suspiciously, "What business do you have with me? If you need anything, I'll think about it. "

"That good?"

Mo Ziran pushed Zhao Xi's hair to the back of her head, her lips curving up into a smile, her eyes filled with love and love.

"Yeah, so you're not going to ask me out?"

Zhao Xi's eyes were clear and pure, black and white clearly defined, with a shallow smile in them.

"Alright, I'll make an appointment with you. Then tomorrow's time will be mine. Remember to push away all the travel arrangements."

Zhao Xi nodded her head: "Ok."

She had reconciled with Mo Ziran yesterday.

Mo Ziran gifted her a Samoyed.

What did she say to Mo Ziran just now?

"Are you here to apologize?"

Mo Ziran invited her out tomorrow?

Zhao Xi swiped his phone's screen, opened the memo book and started to write on it.

The fingertip stopped.

"Birthday."

had long reserved this birthday for her.

The phone slipped and fell to the ground.

Zhao Xi felt a chill from the bottom of her heart to her fingertips.