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"I didn't sleep!" Mo Ziran flatly rejected, his tone extremely resolute, "I just closed my eyes to rest for a while!"

Zhao Xi nodded: "Then, are you done resting? After the meal, let's rest for a while? "

"Zhao Xi, I'm warning you, you are not allowed to speak to me in such a childish tone!"

He was her man, not her son!

"… …." "Alright, I understand."

In the post-autumn season, the weather was constantly changing. The morning was still clear and cloudy, as if there would be a storm in the next second.

Zhao Xi lowered her head and looked at the sleeping Mo Ziran, carefully moving his body so that Mo Ziran could lie on the sofa. She quickly walked into the kitchen, opened the cabinet and took out a small medicine bottle.

Sleeping agent.

Zhao Xi reached out to the maid and called her over. She gave her the medicine bottle and told her to put it in the medicine box upstairs.

Stunned, Zhao Xi sat on the sofa beside him. She hugged her legs and looked at the person who had already fallen asleep.

The weather outside was gloomy and uncertain. It turned out that there was also a storm here, and it was not the least bit calmer than in the country.

A muffled explosion sounded and Zhao Xi was startled. When she raised her eyes, she saw that Mo Ziran had also opened his eyes and there was deep fear in those eyes.

Almost at the same time he opened his eyes, he shouted, "Zhao Xi!"

Zhao Xi looked around quickly. When he saw Zhao Xi, who was sitting on the sofa, she strode over and hugged her, hugging so hard that Zhao Xi could clearly feel the unstable heartbeat in his chest.

He was trembling.

Zhao Xi reached out to hug him, "What's wrong? Have you had a nightmare? "

Lightning flashed and thunder rumbled.

The Blue Rose in the garden seemed to wither in the next second.

She clearly had plenty of sleeping lotion.

"Zhao Xi, my head is spinning."

Almost all of Mo Ziran's weight rested on Zhao Xi's body.

"… …." I don't want to sleep. "

Mo Ziran's voice was low, somewhat helpless and weak. Zhao Xi had never seen him in such a terrible state.

Zhao Xi even suspected that he was the one who was truly infected by the virus and unable to be saved.

"I don't want to sleep …" "I don't want to sleep …"

Mo Ziran's eyes were tightly closed, as if this would be able to stop the dizziness which was caused by the rotation of the heaven and earth. He repeated the words again and again, but his voice was getting softer and softer.

"…"

Zhao Xi had been quietly listening to Mo Ziran's muttering the entire time, and her face was somewhat ice-cold. She buried her face in Mo Ziran's embrace, and finally began to whimper in a low voice.

The intense storm came fast and violent. When it weakened, it turned into a continuous drizzle and drizzled all the way until night.

Zhao Xi laid on the bed with her head supported up against the wall. Her eyes were almost closed, yet her hand had been constantly patting the body of the sleeping Mo Ziran.

As his consciousness started to blur, a warm embrace embraced her. The last string in his heart loosened and Zhao Xi could no longer endure any longer as he fell into deep sleep.

Mo Ziyu held onto her head in boredom. After shouting a few times but did not get a response, she raised her voice even higher: "Sister-in-law!"

Zhao Xi's hand trembled, and a few petals from a Blue Rose fell to the ground.

"Are you going to scare me to death?"

Zhao Xi slightly complained as she straightened her back and handed the scissors over to the servant.

"You didn't even respond when I asked you so many times just now." Mo Ziyu was even more aggrieved than she was, he straightened up and complained, "What are you thinking? My brother is not here, but you're still out of your mind? "

"I'm just thinking that if these flowers really were destroyed, it would be quite a pity." Zhao Xi wiped his hands with a handkerchief and stretched lazily while sitting on the chair, but his eyes were dim for a moment.

She still did not see Mo Ziran leave this morning.

But she was certain that Mo Ziran really hadn't rested the entire night.

She placed a ruby necklace under the bed. If Mo Ziran really went to sleep, he would feel uncomfortable and take out the ruby necklace. However, when she woke up in the morning to check, she discovered that the ruby necklace was still lying under the bed.

"Are you feeling sorry for the price of the flower, or are you feeling sorry for Mo Ziran's heart?" Mo Ziyu's gaze was mocking, and his tone was full of interest.

Zhao Xi was startled, and laughed without leaving a trace: "Even I feel bad."

She took a sip of the juice in her glass, hiding the nervousness in her eyes. She couldn't remember what Mo Ziyu had said.

"I never thought my brother would have such a day." Mo Ziyu's smile was filled with emotion. She had thought that they would never understand what love was. That was why they had been so fierce in preventing her from being with Qi Yi.

But now, Mo Ziran's madness made her afraid.

Zhao Xi laughed and replied, "I would have thought that you wanted to tell me about your brother's history of love."

"Alright, he's so happy with you every day. I feel uncomfortable looking at him, which part do you want to know? European or domestic? Actually, I'm not really sure about this in the country. How about I tell you about his previous European girlfriends? "

Mo Ziyu thought back seriously, there were too many old debts of Mo Ziran's, and it would take a while to settle them all.

"… …." How many days has he been changing girlfriends? " Zhao Xi found a rather gentle spot. With Mo Ziran's conditions, those outstanding girls all liked to circle around him. His women should really be like his clothes, they could be found anywhere.

Mo Ziyu was slightly surprised, "Sister-in-law, you really asked?"

She thought Zhao Xi was just joking.

"Of course it's true. Since you've already started, can't I continue asking?"

Zhao Xi took the fruit juice sent over by the maid and handed it over to Mo Ziyu, showing an expression of waiting.

"…" Mo Ziyu rolled her eyes and changed the topic with a coy smile, "Actually, I'm not too sure either. You can ask Big Bro, he understands best."

"Even if Mo Ziji knows, he wouldn't tell me." Zhao Xi leaned on the back of the chair and comfortably adjusted her posture. Looking at the clouds in the horizon, she felt extremely refreshed, "Although Mo Ziran doesn't seem to be the same brother as the others, he still seems to care about him a lot."

Born in the Mo family, they had the most taboo relationship in the Mo family.

Was the old man's love for her not a violation of the rules?

"But I feel that in my brother's eyes, I'm a fake, and my brother is also a fake. You're the only one who's real." Mo Ziran only had one Zhao Xi in her eyes, which was something that she had already experienced before. "Especially regarding the matter of him saving Qi Yi, shouldn't I be glad to have your future Sister-in-law here? "Otherwise …"

Mo Ziyu stopped speaking and looked at Zhao Xi in a daze, a look of unease quickly flashed across her eyes.

There was confusion and uncertainty in Zhao Xi's eyes.

She couldn't remember.

"Sister-in-law, will I be accompanying you for lunch?" Mo Ziyu changed the topic stiffly, then looked around to make the bitterness in her eyes dissipate a little, "Will my brother come back for lunch?"

"He'll be back soon." Zhao Xi looked at the time on her watch and stood up, "What do you want to eat?"

"Anything is fine. I'll eat whatever you guys eat." Mo Ziyu had never been picky about food. It was easy to raise.

Zhao Xi put on her apron, and took out some ingredients from the refrigerator: "The dishes that I made are far worse than the ones your family's chef cooked, why don't I get them to prepare a lunch for you first? If you don't like it, you'll have to change it. "

"…"

Mo Ziyu only paused for a moment before laughing, "Even my brother thinks that the things you cook are delicious, how can I be more picky than him?"

"Your brother was just afraid that I wouldn't do it for him next time."

If she did not have a request from him, as long as Mo Ziran dared to say no, she would definitely not enter the kitchen again.

"Not bad, there's still someone who can suppress him. My brother has been very busy these few days?" I heard he's not in very good shape. " Mo Ziyu was still used to standing by the side and watching when Zhao Xi was cooking. On this point, she despised Mo Ziran very much, and didn't even look at him properly when she wanted to.

Zhao Xi skillfully separated the washed vegetables and placed them on a plate, then raised her head and smiled: "It will be fine."

"Second Young Master."

The servant immediately went up to greet Mo Ziran when he saw him enter, and helped him take off his suit jacket as well. He respectfully retreated to the side: "Miss Zhao is in the kitchen, Third Miss is also here."

Mo Ziran's black eyes swept in the direction of the cafeteria as he walked over while loosening his tie. The butler followed beside Mo Ziran and whispered, "Second Young Master, we have already checked.

"Right."

Mo Ziran's footsteps did not stop, as an extremely deep color quickly flashed past his eyes.

When Zhao Xi looked up, she saw a tall figure standing at the entrance. Mo Ziran's tie had been pulled down loosely, a pair of deep eyes fixed on her body.

When she and Mo Ziran cooked for each other, they would always choose to eat household food, as if they had already developed a tacit understanding habit. Previously, Zhao Xi had even specially learned a few French dishes for Mo Ziran, but later on he realised that he was more partial towards this kind of ordinary dish that wasn't complicated.

Mo Ziran walked to the front of the counter and stood face to face with Zhao Xi, as if they had just seen Mo Ziyu. His eyes carried an obvious doubt, "Why haven't you left yet?"

You're still not leaving even after chatting? Are you trying to get something to eat?

"…" Mo Ziyu was unhappy, she retorted unhappily as she stared at Mo Ziran, "You are destroying the bridge after crossing the river!"

She came to help him accompany Zhao Xi, to stay behind to eat?

"He's joking." Seeing that the two were about to argue again, Zhao Xi immediately tried to smooth things over, "Are you tired? Do you want to rest for a bit? "

Mo Ziyu stopped fighting and looked at Mo Ziran with some doubt, "Did you become a thief tonight?"

Hadn't he been staying at home for the past few nights? How could he create the feeling of having worked for an entire night?

The situation had become so serious that even she had to pay attention to it.

"… …." "Not tired!"

Mo Ziran immediately ignored the two questions behind and stood in place without moving.

Mo Ziyu moved closer to Zhao Xi and asked softly, "Why do I feel like my brother isn't normal?"

He actually didn't scold her?

"You haven't seen anything more abnormal."

Zhao Xi imitated her and replied softly. If she had seen Mo Ziran watching TV yesterday morning, she would have been shocked.

"…"