"I haven't given up yet."

Zhao Xi felt Mo Ziran who was by his side stiffen in an instant, and quietly grabbed onto his hand, his eyes filled with laughter: "Is it?"

Mo Ziran looked at her deeply, and slowly nodded.

The color in Mo Ziji's eyes deepened slightly as he looked at the two's actions. He sighed in the bottom of his heart, if they really were able to find the antidote in the last few months, then there would be nothing much for them to say.

If we can't find...

"Where's Xiao Yu? Why isn't she here today? " Zhao Xi suddenly thought of something, and laughed: "The past few days she has been running towards me at a fixed time, why isn't she coming again?"

"Xiao Yu is under the blanket and has been ordering me to accompany you everyday. Now that I'm back, of course she has to properly hide and rest."

Mo Ziyu was not a person who could remain peaceful in the first place, she had been coming to Zhao Xi's place to chat with him everyday, it was really depressing for her.

"So she was so unwilling to come over." Zhao Xi unconsciously glanced to his side, and realised that Mo Ziran who had closed his eyes had become quiet, his breathing was steady, and his voice suddenly stopped.

Mo Ziji and Shu Ya had also noticed his situation. Shu Ya asked Zhao Xi in puzzlement, "Is Second Brother very tired these past few days?"

He hadn't taken a closer look, but now he realized that there was a deep black in his eyes. How long had it been since he'd had a good rest?

"He hasn't come back to rest for many days, I don't know what he's doing. I had originally wanted to ask Mo Ziji if he knew."

Outside the door, Mo Ziji was the closest person to Mo Ziran. Mo Ziji should more or less know what he was doing, but whether or not he was willing to say it was.

"The Mo family's manor has already been rummaged through by us, but we didn't find anything. The clues from father should have completely disappeared." Mo Ziji explained their progress in a simple manner, although he clearly knew that Mo Ziran would not talk too much about it with Zhao Xi, "Right now, our hope is in Central Africa. A terrorist organization like X1N34 was obtained by our father from them, and only they have antidote."

"A terrorist organization?" Shu Ya was slightly surprised, and her tone became a little nervous, "Will it be dangerous?"

"Although we don't have enough confidence to get the formula, they're still wary of us."

Mo Ziji's voice had obviously softened several times when he was replying to Shu Ya, and the arrogance in his eyes had also diminished quite a bit.

Sometimes, Zhao Xi even felt that it was natural for them to be together.

"Now, it depends on which side is more capable. However, Zi Ye has been developing his career in the country, and the family's foundation is still unstable. Compared to that organization, our strength is still a bit weak."

This was probably what Mo Ziran had been busy with these last few days. It would not be easy to pry open their mouths.

"So that's how it is. I'm still thinking about what actually left Mo Ziran helpless."

Zhao Xi watched Mo Ziran's sleeping appearance with a gentle gaze. His eyebrows were handsome, his eyelashes thick, and he cast a small shadow. It was a symptom of being too tired, and even their current conversation didn't alarm Mo Ziran.

"Can you not display a kind of pride that Mo Ziran is capable of doing anything on your face?"

Shu Ya was a little amused. Even if the Mo family was as rich as a nation, able to hold back a little, could she?

"He is." Zhao Xi smiled faintly, her eyes flashed with the light of infatuation.

"…" Shu Ya facepalmed and sighed softly, "I feel that we have to leave and give them some private space."

No wonder Mo Ziyu could not stand such a naked show of affection.

Mo Ziji had always been respectful towards Shu Ya's opinions, but after hearing what she said, he had a look of deep agreement on his face, "Then we'll be leaving first."

"..."

Zhao Xi pointed to Mo Ziran who was still sleeping soundly, then pointed to their clasped hands, and apologetically whispered: "Then I won't send you all off."

Mo Ziji waved gracefully: "No need to send me off."

The room returned to silence once again as Zhao Xi sat beside Mo Ziran, holding her head and looking at him. She reached out his hand, stopped in mid air for a while, and then put it back down.

No work, no work, this was the rare moment in the past two years when he could have so much time to squander. It was peaceful and warm.

Zhao Xi thought that maybe Mo Ziran would sleep until night, so she would stay here with him until night.

Then, when Mo Ziran woke up, she would tell him that she had watched him for an entire day.

Zhao Xi's fantasy did not come true. About twenty minutes after the room had quieted down, Mo Ziran opened his eyes, and the moment she opened his eyes, she accurately pinpointed Zhao Xi's direction.

"Mo Ziran, can you close your eyes and continue sleeping?"

He had fallen asleep without any warning while she was chatting with Mo Ziji and his wife, but now that everything had quieted down, he actually woke up?

As if he received a satisfactory response, Mo Ziran adjusted his sitting posture and asked: "How long did I sleep for?"

"Not for long. A while, but you haven't had a good rest for several days."

Mo Ziran stood up, and Zhao Xi also followed along, muttering non-stop behind him: "Even if you are an iron man, you should rest well, right? "You had something to do during this period of time, so you didn't sleep. I won't say anything, but since you're free now, why aren't you resting?"

Even a machine couldn't work forever, especially since there was clearly nothing important going on right now.

"You're annoying." Mo Ziran stopped and turned around to look at her, feeling a little helpless. The impatience in his eyes was as if he was looking at a butler who had restricted his freedom, "I'm not sleepy right now, and I can't fall asleep.

"… …." You clearly said that you won't go out, why did you go back on your word at dawn? "Even if you have the documents to approve, it doesn't matter. You can rest first and work after that. Is your body not more important than your work?"

"Zhao Xi, you are really annoying! I said I wasn't sleepy and I didn't want to sleep! "Go and cook for me, I want to eat champagne smoked wings."

Mo Ziran directly went upstairs and kicked open the door of the study, then walked in. He unbuttoned the top button of his shirt and glared at the people who followed him into the office. "I want to work. Do you think you don't need to care about such a big consortium?"

"That's what I planned to do when you were asleep." Zhao Xi admitted it without any hesitation. She was indeed prepared to watch Mo Ziran sleep until night time, but she couldn't do anything as he didn't give her the chance to, "Have you forgotten the words you often say? You're the president, and you can work whenever you want. "

Mo Ziran would always overthrow what he had said before at any time, the premise being that it was directed at her.

"I want to work now." Mo Ziran took out a gold leaf pen and twirled it around a few times. "Shouldn't you make me some champagne smoked wings now?"

"…"

Zhao Xi looked at him for a few seconds, then moved a chair to her side and sat down. She grabbed the documents in front of Mo Ziran and spread them out: "Tell me, how do you want to sign, I'll help you sign it."

"… …." Zhao Xi, your words are too ugly, and will be recognized. "

Mo Ziran frowned, the disdain in his eyes becoming more and more obvious in his tone of voice.

"…"

Zhao Xi really wanted to throw the match, but seeing his expression, she suppressed her anger: "What do you want in the end?"

She didn't understand. It was just sleeping, but it was so difficult?

Mo Ziran tapped the folder with his precious finger: "I want to work now."

"Sizzle ~ ~"

The chair flew past the ground with an ear-piercing sound, Mo Ziran could not help but frown, he raised his eyebrows at Zhao Xi who was slapping the table and standing up, her handsome face clearly expressing his doubt.

Zhao Xi walked around the table and faced Mo Ziran. She did not say a word, and her calm expression did not reveal the slightest emotion.

"… …." What are you doing? Cold Violence?! "

Mo Ziran unhappily asked in a deep voice. If Zhao Xi had a small temper with him, he would take it as her own woman acting coquettishly, but she was standing in front of him with a cold face and not saying a word. What was going on?

"… …." You can work. I'll watch you from here. "

Zhao Xi stood in front of him without moving, her eyes steady and calm, staring at him with an intangible stubbornness.

"…"

Mo Ziran lowered his head to correct the documents, he moved extremely quickly, signing his name quickly and smoothly. Mo Ziran's work was divided into two types, one type of work that could only be done by him, and the other type was a resolution that was sent to him by the company's upper echelons to sign.

From Mo Ziran's speed, it seemed to be those documents that only required his signature.

Zhao Xi's mind started to wander. She didn't even know how many signatures she would sign every day, she was busier than a big celebrity.

Mo Ziran lowered his head slightly, but kept his back straight. His entire being gave off a strong aura, as if he was born with it.

Zhao Xi was slightly dazed.

As the words he wrote went awry once again, Mo Ziran's patience dropped to zero. He lifted his head, his gaze causing the tension in the room to become more subtle, and under his gaze, Zhao Xi actually felt a little guilty. "What are you doing?"

"Can you go out first? You're disturbing me. "

Mo Ziran knocked his knuckles on the table impatiently, his handsome features showing a strong sense of displeasure.

"Then don't look."

"… …." Zhao Xi. "

This time, there was some helplessness in his voice, causing Zhao Xi to reveal a victorious smile as he eagerly went to open the door: "Let's return to our room?"

"…"

Lying on the bed, Mo Ziran watched as Zhao Xi patiently covered him up as if she was taking care of a child. Then, Zhao Xi continued to stand beside the bed and look at him without moving at all.

"Zhao Xi, if someone were to keep watch over you from the side of the bed while you slept, would you feel comfortable about that?"

"…" Zhao Xi suddenly realized as she sat on the sofa further away from him, "It's because I've been staring at you this whole time, that's why you can't sleep?"

Why didn't you say so earlier?

Mo Ziran sat up, crossing one of his legs, one hand on his knee as he looked at her: "Come over, I'll sleep with you."

"…"

shook his head and picked up a book: "I slept pretty well last night, I'm not sleepy now."

If she was lying in bed, she would fall asleep quickly, and then she would become more and more addicted to sleep.

Mo Ziran looked at her deeply, laid back down on the bed, covered his eyes with his hands, and replied with a low voice.

Zhao Xi stared intently at the book, her gaze, however, seemed to be staring at a very distant place.

Mo Ziran was lying right beside her. They were about to get married, but they had never been so close before.

The hands of the watch turned slowly.

"Mo Ziran..."