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Something was being carried on top of his head, and Mo Ziran was carrying him as he moved some distance away, "Don't move."

Mo Ziran let go of her hand and let her stand on his own, but he sank into the water, disappearing into the light.

Other than the lights in the pool and the specks of starlight, the rest of the place was completely dark. Zhao Xi couldn't see where Mo Ziran was, so she shouted twice but didn't get a reply. Pulling on the thing on her head, she saw that it was a very bright, flat red plate.

Zhao Xi felt the weight and material it was made of, and was stunned for a moment. A thought formed in her mind, could it be that this was made from a fluorescent gem?

In the pool, no matter how brazen Mo Ziran was, he would not dare to directly use the light pipe. Zhao Xi wanted to take a look at the jewelry that she was designing recently, which lacked a color, and this color was perfect.

The sound of the zither resonated and familiar, and Zhao Xi immediately looked around him. The morning's disappointment had transformed into being moved as it rushed towards her. Zhao Xi's nose felt a little sour, and warm tears quickly rolled down her face.

Mo Ziran stood on the stage, arrogant and handsome. His figure was raised and he looked down at the violin in his hand with eyes slightly lowered.

After the song ended, Mo Ziran put down the violin and looked straight at Zhao Xi with her deep black eyes.

"Mo Ziran! "Marry me!"

Zhao Xi quickly shouted out before she could even speak.

Mo Ziran was startled, his expression quickly darkened, but his eyes slowly softened: "Zhao Xi, you dare to steal my lines? No more rings! Another day! "

"… …." No! How can you do this! " Zhao Xi became anxious. She had always been a childish and tyrannical person, afraid that he would actually take the ring back, and so she shouted towards Mo Ziran, "You've asked for my marriage! But I haven't! In front of Blue Shore's villa, you asked me to help you put on the ring, now it's my turn! "

"Mo Ziran! "Marry me!"

Zhao Xi stretched out her arm and raised the volume up to its maximum, her eyes shining brightly, reflecting the starlight that filled the sky.

Mo Ziran stared at her deeply and smiled, he was so handsome that he had an evil Qi to it. He threw his fiddle to the side and jumped into the water, the water splashed everywhere and a circle of ripples appeared on the surface of the water.

The water in front of Zhao Xi rippled as she was suddenly hugged by someone, and the burning hot kiss landed on her lips.

's finger felt a slight chill, and he hurriedly pushed Mo Ziran away, not noticing the ugly expression on his face, he happily looked at the ring on his hand that was once again worn.

Deep sapphire, symbolizing love.

Zhao Xi gently stroked the ring as her eyebrows curved: "You've finally returned the ring to me, how can you be so petty."

"How many times have you said I'm stingy today? Zhao Xi, return the ring to me! You didn't see me in the ring, did you? "

Mo Ziran was so angry that he wanted to snatch the storage ring, he knew that this woman was naturally heartless!

"No!" They have all been given to me! "

Zhao Xi immediately dodged to the side, the already crooked fluorescent disk above her head fell down, falling into the water. Zhao Xi fished it out of the water and took a look, it was indeed a crystal clear gem.

"Why do you want me to bring this?"

Zhao Xi curiously asked Mo Ziran. This gem was indeed very suitable for her design, the surface of the gem had been grinded until it was very thin, but the light emitting from it did not weaken, a rare gem.

Mo Ziran cast her a sidelong glance, "Go up and take a look yourself."

Zhao Xi swam to the shore puzzledly, and conveniently took his clothes and draped them over her body. She nimbly supported herself up, and the words in the pool were still the same, but when she looked carefully, she realized that something was amiss.

The "I" character was a little too small.

Zhao Xi thought about how Mo Ziran helped her adjust her position, and compared it to the light yet big gem in her hand. She suddenly understood, she was that little gem that was missing?

Zhao Xi couldn't help but laugh: "Mo Ziran, do you want to be a designer?"

His talent in design was not inferior to any genius designer. Where did he see such a way of chasing girls?

"I need to be a designer?" Mo Ziran also swam over and stretched out his hand to pull Zhao Xi into the water again, "When you rejected my suggestion in Ireland, you can treat it as returning it to me."

Zhao Xi blocked Mo Ziran's attack as she complained angrily, "Mo Ziran, your memory is really amazing!"

"You flatter me."

Mo Ziran unceremoniously accepted her praise, and extended his hand downwards.

"Mo Ziran... Shall we go back? "

Although it was just the two of them here, they were still outside.

"No!"

Mo Ziran rejected her directly, covered her lips, and sealed them with a kiss!

The headlines on the second day were basically all about Fang Group's press conference, while Zhao Xi and Mo Ziran who were not there became the focus of the media's reports.

"Mo Ziran did not attend the Fang Group's press conference, so how could the old grievances not be resolved?"

"The Fang Group's press conference was a success, I didn't see Chief Fang's ex-girlfriend."

Fang Group's press conference went smoothly, but his limelight was far from matching the two small promotional footage he had released.

In the spacious and bright room, Fang Han looked at the newspaper in his hand. His eyes were gloomy and unreadable. His fingertips gently brushed the newspaper, and his warm expression turned complicated.

Fang Han stood up from his seat and walked to the bedside to look at the clouds.

The door was gently knocked. Chu Ya walked in and said softly, "Boss Fang."

"Send the items on the table to studio of Little Xi and tell her that it's a happy birthday. This is a gift for being late."

Although it was expected that Zhao Xi did not attend his press conference, he was still a little disappointed. She had prepared a present and it was not given out yet, so all she could do now was to give her late wishes.

"Yes."

Chu Ya sighed in her heart. Even after such a long time had passed, Director Fang still had not let it go.

"Sara, this is for the boss."

In Zhao Xi's studio, the newspapers were spread out on the table, and on the computer screen, the live broadcast of the Fang Group's press conference was displayed.

Sara had been in Fang Group for a while and was quite familiar with Tampo Y. She would point out a set of clothing on the screen and comment on it from time to time.

"It's said to be Linda's scheme, what do you think?"

When a long set of clothes appeared, Sara pointed at the screen and asked the others. When Linda had resigned from studio, she had asked about the reason, but she did not get a clear answer. However, from the matter of Linda returning to Fang Group, she could vaguely guess a few things.

"Linda's design has always been good. It seems to have become even more bright recently."

The designer's mood would always be on the tip of the pen, Linda's mood could be seen from her writing.

"I still don't understand, why did Linda return to the Fang Group? Isn't this place good?"

Although they were just little studio, but honestly speaking, Zhao Xi's future was good, and she had never treated them poorly. She was also very generous with his salary, it far exceeded the salary level a new designer should have.

Furthermore, Linda was also a cooperating member of the early stage of studio like Sara.

"These are not things that we should be paying attention to. Look at her work. Our strength right now is not enough, so we have to work even harder."

After Linda left, their work became even heavier, and their strength greatly decreased. Although Zhao Xi did not say anything, they just started to get impatient.

"Sara," an employee walked in with a delicate pink box in his hand. "This is the birthday present that Boss Fang sent to the boss. He said it's a belated birthday blessing, so take it in and give it to the boss."

Sara took it doubtfully and flipped through it a few times. "Alright, I'll go and give it to the boss."

Shaking the box in her hand, Sara lightly knocked on Zhao Xi's office door. Something suddenly flashed through her mind, and her body started to stiffen.

"Enter."

Sara complained incessantly. After hesitating for a few seconds, she could only muster up the courage to enter, "Sister Xi, this was sent by Boss Fang. He said it was a late birthday present."

"..."

There was no response. Sara placed the box on the table and ran out without looking up.

As she heard the sound of the door closing, Zhao Xi regained her senses. Her gaze landed on the gift box in front of her, and her expression turned guilty as well. She raised her head, revealing a solicitous smile, and said to the man with an ugly complexion who was sitting at the side: "I don't know anything."

Mo Ziran took a big step forward and casually picked up the box: "Do you have any objections if I throw it away!"

"… …." "No."

Did she dare to have any objections?

Mo Ziran casually threw it into the trash can, his eyes cold and sharp like a blade.

"Don't be angry?"

Zhao Xi passed Mo Ziran a cup of water, her clean face soft and beautiful.

"..."

Mo Ziran took the cup and drank a mouthful of water. When he put it down, he paused for a moment, then raised his hand and drank it all: "I still have things to do, let's go!"

"Alright."

Zhao Xi immediately nodded obediently in response.

Mo Ziran shot a glance at her, turned and walked out, but after walking a few steps, he came back and picked up the box from the trash can: "Do you have any objections if I throw it outside!"

The way Mo Ziran stared at the box was as if he was coldly pressing down on a world, freezing the ice blocks that covered the sky, and snorted at Zhao Xi before leaving.

"…"

She felt so innocent.

Night slowly fell and the lights in the night sky were exceptionally bright.

Mo Ziran got off the car and was wearing a long black windbreaker. He was tall, with a perfect handsome face under his clean and short hair.

There was a row of middle-aged men standing at the entrance of the research facility. When they saw Mo Ziran get off the car, a slightly older man walked over and greeted him, "President Mo, all our people are here."

Mo Ziran walked past him in large strides, his body was shrouded in a vicious haze, and a layer of frost condensed in his eyes.

In the center of the hall, there was a high-backed soft chair. Mo Ziran sat on it and Sun Gu and a row of bodyguards stood behind him.

"You guys tell me one by one! "Don't waste my time!"

Mo Ziran raised his eyes and looked at them, and all the air in the hall froze up.

"According to Miss Mo Ziyu's previous example, we have sought out a lot of authorities in the world, but did not come up with an effective method to cure the poison. According to the current situation in Miss Zhao, this poison has been lurking around for more than four months.