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Little model?

Zhao Xi reacted very quickly: "The golden-haired beauty Lan Xin was talking about was you?"

Mo Ziyu was part of the French line. With her fair hair, big eyes and straight nose, she was a typical European beauty.

"I feel that even if Mo Ziran marries those girls that like him, it wouldn't be a big deal," Zhao Xi ate a small piece of apple, not showing any anger. "The thing that every one of them said to me the most was, you have a lot of women by President Mo's side, didn't you also tell me that before?"

"…" Mo Ziran laughed awkwardly, his beautiful eyes wandered around the room: "Did I say that?"

"I'm not blaming you, why are you looking at me like that?" Zhao Xi found it funny, many things had slowly reverted back to their original appearances over time, and when he thought back to it now, he could only ask in realization, "At the beginning, did you not want me to be with your brother?"

"No!" She looked at Zhao Xi with indignation and was slightly dissatisfied, "I am your sister-in-law's first supporter! It's not like I don't like you! "

"… …." "Oh, that's for my brother."

The servant served the two of them two cups of fruit juice. It was cool and refreshing, but there wasn't too much cold air.

Mo Ziyu was not surprised that Zhao Xi would bring up Qi Yi. It must be a pity that she and Qi Yi did not get along with each other.

"Actually, among us, the happiest ones are only our eldest brother and sister-in-law. Although they have gone through all the hardships of life, there are also their hardships."

She and Qi Yi could not be together. Zhao Xi and Mo Ziran had been troubled by X1N34, and until now, Mo Ziji and Shu Ya had not had a single child. Mo Ziji was the eldest son of the family, this was definitely not permitted.

It was not that she didn't want Zhao Xi and her to be together, on the contrary, she had always liked Zhao Xi. It was just that she was more clear what would happen if Mo Ziran fell for her.

Zhao Xi was a little disappointed.

"What did you just say?" What happened to Lan Xin? I think the scratch on her arm is quite serious. " Zhao Xi's voice lightened up a bit as she pushed away the unhappy topics.

Mo Ziyu was also excited as she leaned towards Zhao Xi mysteriously, "When I went back home to look for my brother, just as I was talking to him, Lan Xin suddenly barged in. It was extremely aggrieved, and her eyes were red.

Mo Ziran made a crying gesture with his hand, and an exaggerated expression made Zhao Xi laugh: "And then?"

My brother was angry at the time, I think he didn't even hear what the little model said, he just grabbed a glass on the table and threw it out. You know how strong my brother was, when the glass smashed onto her, she didn't stop at all, and the glass fell to the ground and shattered.

Mo Ziyu's description was just too vivid, Zhao Xi effortlessly imagined the scene from that day, the violent Mo Ziran.

"The funniest thing is that after my brother smashed everyone, he seemed to have suddenly reacted to what the little model said and rushed out. It took him a long time before he returned, and when I asked him later, he said that he had gone to check up on us."

Zhao Xi rested her hands on her knees and smiled as she listened to Mo Ziyu's narration.

Mo Ziyu was agitated by her expression. She smacked the table in dissatisfaction, "Sister-in-law, don't laugh too much."

"Is there?" Zhao Xi's eyebrows curved like crescent moons, the corners of her lips uncontrollably raised upwards.

"..."

Mo Ziyu ruthlessly chewed on a grape in frustration. Zhao Xi had no doubt that Mo Ziyu had treated the grape as her.

Every inch of the familiar garden was exactly as he remembered it.

The old tutor stood amidst the flowers, one hand holding his walking stick, the other holding a large scissors, slowly but leisurely constructing the leaves.

Zhao Xi walked over and naturally took the scissors from the old man: "Grandfather, which one should I cut?"

"The one beside you."

The old man retreated a few steps and made room for Zhao Xi to come over. Zhao Xi then added on as if she had already done it a hundred times, "Grandfather, I'm back."

The old man's hands trembled, his wrinkled face had a pair of clear eyes. He sighed, and his voice was full of age, "I don't want you to come back so early, and even more so, I don't want you to come back for this reason."

The scissors trembled and cut off a perfectly opened rose.

"Grandfather." Zhao Xi felt wronged that she had thrown down the scissors. Grabbing the old man's hand, she softly said, "Grandfather, I'm fine. I still remember you."

The old man's eyes trembled, allowing Zhao Xi to support him and bring him to a chair to sit down: "Grandfather helped you find the antidote, but I couldn't find it."

During this period, his big brother had been searching the whole manor, but he could not find the recipe for the antidote.

"It's alright, it's true," Zhao Xi said as she pinched the old man's shoulder, his gaze calm and distant, "I've already made up my mind. In the end, I will always accompany Grandfather and Mo Ziran, and this way, until the end, I will also remember you two. If I forget, you can tell me, girl, that I'm your grandfather who loves you the most, and I'll remember all of it."

Elder Mo patted Zhao Xi's hand that was on his shoulder. His palm was rough, and the back of her hand was covered in wrinkles, but there was a complex expression in her eyes that was hard to understand.

"I know."

She was now Mo Ziran's burden.

But it was not only now, she was also always Mo Ziran's burden.

The lights in the room were dim. Zhao Xi sat cross-legged on the sofa with a fashion magazine in her hands.

A shadow fell upon him and Zhao Xi patted on the armrest of the sofa to make him sit down: "You blocked me."

"…"

Mo Ziran squeezed into the sofa with all his might and sat down. Zhao Xi almost lost her grip on the magazine.

Why did he have to squeeze into this small single sofa?

Mo Ziran put his arm around her shoulders and looked at the magazine.

"…" Zhao Xi turned the page and indifferently asked, "You went out for an entire day today?"

From the moment she woke up in the morning until now, she had not seen Mo Ziran's return, and those bodyguards were also in a state of confusion.

"There's something."

Mo Ziran buried his head into Zhao Xi's shoulder, and sniffed strongly at her neck: "Why did you shower so quickly? "Why didn't you wait for me?"

Zhao Xi dodged a few times but was unable to do so. "You didn't come back even at such a late hour, I thought you wouldn't be coming back."

"Nonsense, since when am I not coming home?" Mo Ziran bit her ear in dissatisfaction, and his voice sounded extremely low, "You are slandering me!"

"… …." When you ran away from home, didn't you not come back for a few days? "

That could be counted as an unerasable miserable history in the glorious life of President of Mo University.

"…"

Mo Ziran's face stiffened, he immediately glared at Zhao Xi, rebutting his words in a righteous manner: "When did I run away from home? That was because there was something wrong with the company! Do you understand what's going on?! "

"Right."

Zhao Xi's nonchalant attitude infuriated Mo Ziran, who angrily threw Zhao Xi's magazine into the trash can: "I've been out the entire day and you still don't know how to take care of me?"

"Didn't you say that you had something to say?"

Zhao Xi was baffled by his sudden outburst. Didn't she already ask Mo Ziran about it when he returned?

If she died one day, she would be wronged.

"…"

When Mo Ziran saw her innocent face, he was instantly enraged. He pulled at his collar and glared at her fiercely: "You should ask if I'm tired!"

"Are you tired?"

Zhao Xi pulled Mo Ziran to the sofa and sat him down, then helped him to massage his arms.

"Humph!" "Tired!"

Mo Ziran crossed his legs and rested them on the short glass seat, leaning on the sofa, proudly enjoying Zhao Xi's service.

"… …." "Then what exactly did you do today?"

Although he vaguely knew that the reason he went out was related to the antidote, he went out for an entire day.

"Humph!" "Something's up!"

"…"

The night was dark and cold.

Zhao Xi opened her eyes and turned to look at her side. It was empty.

Mo Ziran was not present.

She did not remember when she fell asleep, nor did she know when Mo Ziran left.

He picked up the phone and looked at the time. It was already 3 in the morning.

At this time, Mo Ziran was not in his room, was he awake or not?

Zhao Xi reached out to touch the temperature at the side of her body, and her fingertip felt a burst of ice-cold air.

With a slight frown, Zhao Xi adjusted the pajamas on her shoulders and put on her slippers. It had been a long time since she had woken up in the middle of the night, and every time she opened her eyes, it was already morning.

He skillfully dialed the number and the person on the other end quickly answered, "Why are you awake?"

Mo Ziran's voice was so soft and pleasant within the quiet night that it caused his anxious heart to calm down. Zhao Xi once again sat on the bed and covered himself with the blanket. "Where did you go?"

"The company has business." Mo Ziran seemed to have said something to the person beside him in a low voice, speaking very fluently in French, with a romantic accent. "You don't dare to sleep alone? Not used to it? "

"… …." I am not a child, "Zhao Xi got up and walked towards the balcony, opening the glass door, the night wind gently lifted the curtains," Right now it is a little cold outside, are you wearing a lot?

"I'm not cold." Mo Ziran paused for a moment, and when he opened his mouth once again, he was ridiculing him, "Zhao Xi, if you miss me, just say it directly."

"… …." Your skin is so thick, I don't miss you at all. "

I've only met her in the evening, what's there to think about?

"When can you have a bit of conscience?!" Mo Ziran's discontented growl made the entire peaceful night tremble, Zhao Xi took his phone a little, and was about to say when she heard a man's voice from the other side of the phone, it was still French, but she could hear the respect in his tone, "Are you busy?"

"Hmm, there are still some things I have to take care of here. Why don't you go to sleep by yourself first?" Mo Ziran asked her. There was some noise on the other side of the phone, "If you can't sleep, I'll come back to accompany you."

"I can sleep. Go back to work and rest early."

Zhao Xi hung up the phone in frustration. She suddenly remembered that she did not see Mo Ziran when she woke up yesterday morning.

And until the second day when Zhao Xi woke up, she still did not see Mo Ziran's figure.

It were rare for Mo Ziran to be so busy. Zhao Xi recalled the words he said to the old man yesterday, when she saw him, it was as if he was sighing.

"Little girl, if you are able to survive this time, then it will be Second Brother's fortune."

Even she herself did not know whether or not she would survive, whether or not it was Mo Ziran's fortune.

Mo Ziyu closed the window and turned around to see a stunned Zhao Xi. Curious, he waved his hand in front of her eyes.

"Xiao Yu, how did you feel when you were infected with the X1N34 before?"