Before Zhao Xi could react, she had already shouted out loud. She looked at the person on the bed somewhat panickedly, afraid that she would wake him up, but she moved even faster than him. Mo Ziran responded almost at the same time she called out to him.

"Are you still awake?" Zhao Xi was startled, she straightforwardly walked over and looked at him: "I was not staring at you."

Mo Ziran put down his hand that was covering his eyes. His eyes were bright and clear, without a single hint of haziness. "You're going to read it to me?"

"Do you think it's noisy if I read next to you?"

Zhao Xi went to retrieve the book and hesitantly flipped through a few pages. In the past, Mo Ziran's sleep quality was not that bad, but now, she was not so sure.

"Nope." Mo Ziran turned his body slightly, pulled her onto the bed and adjusted his position so that he could rest on her knees.

Zhao Xi subconsciously touched his head, causing Mo Ziran to immediately mutter in dissatisfaction: "Zhao Xi, I'm not your son!"

"…"

Zhao Xi retracted her hand and said somewhat embarrassedly: "Oh."

"Read it."

Mo Ziran closed his eyes, a deep shadow forming beneath his thick eyelashes.

Zhao Xi's gentle voice resounded within the room. Her tone of voice was very slow, and every word that came from her mouth became pleasant and warm.

The weight of his knees became a bit heavier. Zhao Xi raised her eyes to look at him, and slightly calmed down. Her voice was even more gentle and calm, and those normally difficult and boring theories became the best way to sleep.

The corner of Zhao Xi's lips lifted slightly. If Anna knew that her book was treated as a lullaby by Mo Ziran, who knows if he would explode in anger.

In the garden at the deepest part of the castle, there were many twists and turns in the room, all the way to the deepest part.

No wonder Mo Ziran and the others left early every time they came to see the old man. Sometimes, it was really hard to meet him.

Si Nuo was waiting at the door to the last room. When he saw Zhao Xi, he slightly bowed: "Miss, Elder Mo is waiting for you inside."

The room was warm, but Paris was not cold.

Being old was a very scary thing.

When the hot air surrounded Zhao Xi, she trembled slightly.

The old man was lying on a soft couch, waving a fan in his hand. The old man on the fan and the old man who was lying on the soft couch were in the same mood.

"Grandfather, why didn't you go for a walk in the garden today? Are you not feeling well? "

The lights in the large room were dim, and there were a few bodyguards in black standing around.

With regards to this kind of formation, Zhao Xi was already used to it.

"I'm a bit tired," the old man's voice was even lower and hoarse than what Zhao Xi had heard before, and he was even more exhausted. "Girl, how have you been these past two days?"

"I'm fine."

This feeling was somewhat subtle. It was clearly an old man that she had come to visit, but the old man asked her, "Is he well?"

Other than feeling more and more sleepy, Zhao Xi didn't feel any discomfort.

"Do you remember what grandpa said to you?"

Zhao Xi was a little dazed when the old man suddenly mentioned this matter. The old man had talked to her about many things, but when she thought back to it now, other than the vague memories of that time, only a small part of the conversation could be vaguely recalled.

"What did grandpa say?"

She thought it over seriously, but she still didn't know what the old tutor was referring to.

If she was not allowed to be with Mo Ziran, she would have already married Mo Ziran and the old man would have already agreed.

The old man seemed to want to say something, but he moved his mouth and gave up. He patted Zhao Xi's hand and smiled, "What did you do after returning?"

"…"

Zhao Xi was startled, she remembered the question that had been lingering in her mind this whole time, and after hesitating for a while, she said, "I saw my brother and Zi Yu, only then did I know that they actually knew each other."

"It's not just because they know each other. After walking around for so long, they finally met again. Actually, this is also within our expectations. It would be abnormal if they didn't meet. It's just that Bai died, they're a bit worried."

If not for Mo Bai's death, Mo Ziyu would not have rushed back to the country so impulsively.

Zhao Xi was not sure about the meaning behind Old Mo's words. She paused for a while and continued, "I originally thought that it would be a form of suffering, but they still separated.

Elder Mo turned his head to look at her, a look of understanding appearing in his sharp eyes. "You want to ask me if I was the one who did that gunfight that day?"

"Grandfather?"

Zhao Xi was stunned, she looked at the old man with a complicated expression, at a loss of what to do.

"I can't balance everyone."

The old man's words made Zhao Xi's heart tremble violently.

She couldn't even say the reprimands. The old man had given her all the special abilities, but that didn't mean he should include everyone related to her. That didn't make sense.

The old man had never shown mercy to the three Mo siblings, and had even added fuel to the flames of conflict between his son and grandson.

Therefore, even if he was going to attack Qi Yi, there was no need for him to have any scruples.

But even so, Zhao Xi felt anger rushing into her head.

"Are you angry?"

The old man who had been looking at Zhao Xi's expression asked with an indifferent tone.

"Qi Yi is my brother. He treats me very well and has always been very good, but grandpa you treat me very well too. When I was on my own and had no help, grandpa you supported me."

If both sides were the best people for her, what choice would she have?

She really wanted to throw a tantrum and seek justice for Qi Yi, but when faced with the old tutor's affectionate gaze, she couldn't say anything.

Anger kept rising in his heart, but he could not find a way to vent it out. He could only sink deeper and deeper into his heart.

"This is the first choice you'll make. There will be many more choices left. Girl, it won't be as simple as the situation you're facing right now."

There was nothing in Elder Mo's indifferent tone that Zhao Xi could clearly capture.

This was the specialty of the Mo family. They could use an expression to conceal the countless emotions in their hearts, and not even the light in their eyes could be seen.

"Is it more difficult than the choice between family and affection I face today?"

Elder Mo's gaze trembled slightly as he looked at Zhao Xi with a complicated expression.

She was talking about the choice between family and love.

"Right."

Elder Mo lightly patted Zhao Xi's hands, and holding his fan, he gently waved it.

"Grandfather, will you still stop Ziyu and my brother in the future?"

Even if he already forgave her and Mo Ziran?

Even if he had already forgiven Shu Ya and Mo Ziji?

"I can't stop them until I see the benefits they can bring to the consortium. Girl, there are a lot of people eyeing the consortium. Even if I let them go they will have to face the other consortium members."

Elder Mo looked at the high ceiling, the wrinkles on his face revealed his vicissitudes. "Not only her, but you as well. If number two cannot deal with those people before your wedding, your wedding will not be peaceful."

The Mo family had a complicated relationship, even the old man couldn't completely control their hearts.

Therefore, they had no choice but to fight for what they wanted.

If Mo Ziyu and Qi Yizhi did not fight for it, the tragedy from three years ago could only be repeated.

The moment Zhao Xi walked out of Elder Mo's courtyard, she saw a tall figure that was not far away.

He stood with his back to her, his figure tall and perfect. In the darkness of the night, his charm was even more frightening.

Zhao Xi ran over and hugged Mo Ziran's slender waist, and took in a deep breath of his own: "Mo Ziran, I missed you."

Mo Ziran turned around and hugged her tightly. He precisely found her lips and deeply kissed her lips.

Clear moonlight shines in the garden, the beautiful garden is built like the kingdom of fairy tales.

"If this wasn't the Mo family's manor, I would definitely admire the scenery I saw."

Zhao Xi walked in the flower field while leading the way. The fragrance was clear and light, not rich, and was very comfortable.

"I can give you an identical copy in Blue Shore."

What's so hard about that?

This kind of flower field can be done with just a bit of effort, and this is the simplest kind of surprise.

"But I like Blue Shore's Tulip and Blue Rose more."

The Blue Shore's tulips were the most beautiful tulip fields that Zhao Xi had ever seen. They were of different varieties and intertwined with each other.

"What else do you like?"

Mo Ziran held her hand even tighter and his gaze locked onto her cheek, his tone subtle and unclear.

Zhao Xi looked at him suspiciously: "I still like you."

"…"

Mo Ziran's expression froze for a moment, then he stared at Zhao Xi in anger: "Next time, don't talk to me about love!"

The expression he had just prepared!

"… …." When? "

Zhao Xi looked around speechlessly.

Here is a large field of flowers, the top of the market belongs to the moon and stars in Paris, the dark blue sky is warm and romantic.

Wasn't this the best time to speak of love affairs?

"…" Mo Ziran paused for a moment, then skipped over Zhao Xi's question, "What else do you like?"

Zhao Xi casually picked up a flower and placed it under her nose to smell it: "I also like the sea, I like Blue Shore, I like design, and there's even Blue Rose."

Mo Ziran snorted: "A sea like a villa?"

"…" Zhao Xi was slightly startled, she extended the flower in front of Mo Ziran, "Did you follow me to that villa?"

"A villa with a pale checked tablecloth?" The bitterness and disdain in his tone were even more obvious.

"…"

Zhao Xi went silent for a moment, and asked him in a daze: "When did you go?"

"When I smashed the villa!" Mo Ziran clenched Zhao Xi's hand tightly and roared unhappily.

"… …." You destroyed that villa?! "

Zhao Xi cried out in shock, why was Mo Ziran still so barbaric?!

"Are you that excited when you heard about the villa?" Mo Ziran stopped walking and pulled on Zhao Xi's hand, forcing her to look at him.

"… …." I was excited to hear you smash up the villa. " Zhao Xi estimated the zero boundary point where Mo Ziran's fury exploded, and carefully asked: "When did you smash it?"

Why did he confess now?

A troubled conscience?

Zhao Xi suspiciously looked at Mo Ziran's black face.

"Zhao Xi, take back your eyes!"

What did she take Mo Ziran for, to threaten him with such malice?

Did he really need to feel guilty for burning a villa?!

"Mo Ziran, I've actually been thinking about why you haven't been arrested for violently endangering our society."

He was the most violent person she had ever met, but he was still fine, and he had entered the police station with even more authority than the director.

"… …." Who dares to capture me?! " Mo Ziran's face darkened, anger had already gathered in his eyes: "Zhao Xi, what did you say to that Fang fellow?!"

Zhao Xi innocently blinked her eyes. I forgot. "

"…"