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Mo Ziran's black eyes flashed with a cold light. He was unable to fulfil this request.

"You can't do it? "Would you rather we split up?"

She had already done all that she could to not leave Mo Ziran, and she would rather see all of her mess in front of Mo Ziran, why couldn't he promise her once?

"Why do you think we're going to separate?"

Mo Ziran firmly locked his eyes and refused to let go of even the slightest of changes in her expression.

"..." "Fang Han knows that I'm infected with X1N34."

Zhao Xi did not plan to hide it from Mo Ziran. Her eyes were open and pure, without any concealment.

Fang Han had tested her more than once, and even allowed Linda to observe her situation.

Aside from herself, the only one who knew that her memory was getting worse and worse was Mo Ziran, who didn't know when but understood everything.

Fang Han's information was very strange.

A thick killing intent emerged from between Mo Ziran's brows, he coldly snorted, grabbed Zhao Xi's chin and fiercely said: "Why have you not forgotten him yet!"

"…"

She had been thinking about how Fang Han knew about her situation and how he could forget about it.

"I've discovered that there's a benefit to being infected with the X1N34, so you should take this opportunity to forget about all those people. Just remember me."

Mo Ziran suddenly realised that this was pretty good too.

"… …." If I'm cured, I'll think of it. "

If he couldn't treat it properly, then even he would have forgotten about it.

What's so good about that?

Mo Ziran cast a glance at her, and said coldly and angrily: "Then you better remember how bad that Fang fellow is to you!"

"…"

She was really worried now, that one day, when she thought of Mo Ziran, her head would be filled with his black face filled with anger.

"Mo Ziran, we can't delay the press conference, can we? There are only three days left. "

She was really worried that one day she wouldn't even remember the press conference, so before that day came, at least let her see it with her own eyes.

"Right now, even if it's just for three days, I still can't afford to lose."

X1N34 was a virus that no one understood completely. Even with the example of Mo Ziyu and his people who had been studying it for three years, no one had been able to give him a definite answer.

He couldn't afford to lose.

"Mo Ziran, perhaps this is the place closest to you that I can stand."

She didn't want to give up either.

Perhaps she would never have another chance.

Mo Ziran stared at her clean face, her eyes shining with a bright light.

Perhaps the dream in the music box was about to come to an end.

"… …." Zhao Xi! I owe you! "

Mo Ziran growled as he pressed the back of her head firmly against her lips, punishing her so much that he bit on her lips to vent his anger.

Sara who was in the lobby on the first floor finished her third cup of coffee. She looked in the direction of the elevator with grief, but there was still no change.

She knew that there was a high chance that she would be ditched again this time!

Learning from her previous experiences, Sara took out her cell phone and pressed each key heavily: "Boss!" I'll go back first! "

Soon, a message was sent back. The message was rather simple and easy to understand, "Yes."

"…"

Sara finished her last mouthful of coffee indignantly, picked up her bag, and left, along with a message: "Don't forget to have a meeting this afternoon."

Mo Ziran looked at the message on his phone, his thin lips pressed against Zhao Xi's neck, his beautiful fingers lightly tapped on the screen as he asked Zhao Xi in a low voice, "You still have a meeting in the afternoon?"

Zhao Xi pressed both hands onto Mo Ziran's shoulder, but did not have any strength left, "So quickly let me go back."

She really did not forget her promise with Sara this time, but someone was so domineering that she didn't want to let her go.

"I don't want to play it right now."

His hands covered Zhao Xi's chest as he massaged them. His thin lips caressed the durian beside her ear, and an ambiguous burning sensation arose from his lips.

"… …." Mo Ziran, you bully people! "

It was simply too much.

Zhao Xi bit his neck, the sharp little teeth of the tiger grinding out a bit of a piercing pain on his neck. Mo Ziran's body stiffened, and his eyes turned dark.

"Zhao Xi, you were the one who seduced me this time. This has nothing to do with me!"

With a flip of his body, Mo Ziran grabbed her by the waist and pushed her onto the sofa. Outside the window, the sky was blue.

If she bit it, she would bite it! That force was simply luring him!

"…"

Forcing logic!

A black, lengthened, limited edition Bugatti Wyvern stopped in front of the studio's entrance. Sun Gu got down from the car first and opened the door.

Zhao Xi fixed the collar of her shirt, and fiddled with her own hair, staring at a certain guy who looked refreshed with dissatisfaction.

Mo Ziran accepted her gaze with a calm expression: "What are you hiding? If you hide it, you won't know there's a kiss? "

There was no such thing as silver, silver, or silver in this place.

"…"

He really had the nerve to say it!

Zhao Xi walked in with heavy steps. She only stayed in Mo Ziran's office for an afternoon and already changed her clothes.

"Mo Ziran, from now on, my clothes are not allowed in your CEO's room!"

Zhao Xi walked a few steps before she turned around and gave a heavy warning to Mo Ziran.

He was completely fearless!

How many pieces of clothing were torn?

"Then what are you going to wear? Wear mine? Or not? " Mo Ziran raised an eyebrow, his eyes were enchanting as he swept his gaze over Zhao Xi's body, "If you plan on staying in my CEO's room the entire time, I'll agree that you won't wear anything, you can't come out now."

"…"

His righteous words made Zhao Xi furious, he had no shame.

The phone in his pocket vibrated a little. Mo Ziran took it out to have a look, and his eyes darkened: "Zhao Xi."

Zhao Xi walked in front without even turning her head back, and didn't even bother to pay attention to him.

Mo Ziran followed and pulled on Zhao Xi's arm, looking at her expression: "Are you really angry?"

"…"

He couldn't even tell if he was angry or not?

It would be a wonder if he wasn't angry!

Mo Ziran held Zhao Xi's hand and caressed it a few times: "I'm hungry, go buy me something to eat."

"… …." I'm still angry. "

Zhao Xi was speechless, he actually asked someone who was angry at him to buy food for him?

"I'm hungry. I want that English workshop cake you bought last time." Mo Ziran pulled Zhao Xi and let her get in the car, then added, "Be careful on the road."

"…" Zhao Xi wanted to flare up, but she thought that maybe he was really hungry so she could endure her anger and explain, "I still have a meeting, why don't you go by yourself?"

He was the CEO after all. Even if he didn't go to work, no one would be able to fire him. Why did they have to enslave an insignificant studio designer like her? There was still a bunch of staff waiting for her at the meeting. She had already let them go many times.

"I want to eat what you bought."

Mo Ziran pushed Zhao Xi into the car, he coldly looked at Sun Gu, the chill in his eyes was clear: "If something happens, you don't have to see me anymore."

"Yes, Mr. Mo."

Zhao Xi turned her head in dissatisfaction as she watched Mo Ziran walk into the studio. He really wasn't accompanying her!

"President Mo?"

Everyone immediately raised their heads. Even though Mo Ziran could already be considered as a regular customer of their studio, no matter how many times they saw him, they still felt that it was unreal.

Mo Ziran wore a simple white shirt with his sleeves rolled up to his elbows. Under his clean and short hair was a pair of cold and stern eyes, which were deep and unrelated to each other.

In the next moment of shock, everyone thought of the person currently in Zhao Xi's office. As a result, their hearts quietly rose to their throats, and after looking at each other for a moment, they exchanged nervous glances.

Mo Ziran's eyes swept across and landed on Sara's body. Her heart jumped and she ran over: "President Mo is going to Sister Xi's office?"

"You don't need to lead the way."

Mo Ziran walked away with his noble leather shoes that were familiar with the route. His back was proud, and his entire body displayed the strong aura that he was born with.

Sara patted her chest. Leaning on the female staff member closest to her, she let out a long sigh. "Fortunately, I'm not going to lead the way."

If the two of them were to fight, wouldn't it be a disaster?

As the car drove steadily along the road, Zhao Xi sat there in a daze. Something flashed through her mind, and she suddenly raised her head: "Sun Gu! Turn back! "

The office door was kicked open with a loud sound. The person sitting on the soft chair raised his head and was not surprised to see the person at the door. "You are following me closely."

Mo Ziran squinted his eyes, which revealed dense killing intent: "You have guts."

Fang Han put down the book in his hands and leaned back gracefully with one hand behind his head. He spoke in a casual and provocative tone with a hint of femininity in his refined temperament, "I know you've always wanted to kill me, but you can't."

If Mo Ziran could kill him, he would have died a hundred times over already.

He thought, what Mo Ziran regretted the most was that he was worried about Zhao Xi's feelings the whole time, and let him off time and time again.

"Even if I can't kill you, I still have a thousand ways to make you wish you were dead."

Mo Ziran's eyes were sinister and his tone was ice-cold. What he hated the most was having someone threaten him, and that Fang Han would die sooner or later!

"Right now, the price of the Fang Group is fluctuating so much, it's obvious that someone is fighting for our controlling share right. Just as the new model is released, the Mohist Group has already released mampoz, does the President Mo want to destroy the Fang family?"

Fang Han's tone did not change at all, as if these losses had nothing to do with him.

"The chief designer of the mampoz is Xi Xi. I think you must be interested to see Xi Xi grow up." Mo Ziran sneered, his fists clenched tightly.

The only connection between Zhao Xi and Fang Han was TampY. Now, he wanted Fang Han to see TampY collapse with the help of Zhao Xi.

"You really are targeting me."

Fang Han spread out his hands without any surprise. Zhao Xi's rate of growth had surprised him, but to watch Zhao Xi walk to his opposite side with her own eyes was not a good feeling at all!

"Don't think that you're being sentimental too much, you're just doing things along the way. When I, Mo Ziran, do things, I've always been doing everything for every move," Mo Ziran's eyes grew cold. Just as he was about to speak, a light flashed in his eyes and he quickly turned to walk to the door, "What are you doing here!"

Zhao Xi was shocked, she never thought that she would be discovered. She did not even reveal her face, "I'll come back and listen to what you all have to say."

"…"

Mo Ziran was angered by her honest attitude and dragged her in with a cold face: "What's so nice about it!"

"…"

There was no good reason why he should turn his back on her.

Fang Han stood up, wearing a white casual suit. He still looked elegant and handsome, the gentleness in his eyes blowing against the wind. "Xiaoxi, it seems like our meeting will always turn into a farce."

They had been so close before, but now, everything was in the past and there was no way back.

"You're looking for me?" Zhao Xi walked to the front of the desk, and looked at the items on it, "You're reading a book?"