give me years of peace

Chapter 92 Give birth to a son

Chapter 92 Give birth to a son
Xin Zimo was in a good mood today, and Du Anran also accompanied him to dine at the private restaurant on the top floor.The warm sunlight shone on the glass curtain wall, and also on the faces of Du Anran and Xin Zimo, and the years were quiet.

From the top floor of Xin's Building, one can have a panoramic view of the entire bustling area of ​​City A, but one cannot hear the hustle and bustle outside the building.Du Anran sat opposite Xin Zimo, looking at the scenery outside the building.

"Do you like it here?" Xin Zimo picked up the coffee and looked at her profile.He saw a kind of quiet beauty on her face, a kind of tempered and eternal indifference.

This is different from Du Anran in the past.If there is a comparison, he prefers Du Anran at this moment.

Du Anran nodded: "It's a beautiful place."

If it’s summer, wouldn’t it be more beautiful to stand on the roof, facing the summer wind, with a skirt, but the beauty of winter always has a kind of introverted tranquility.

After a while, lunch came, and Xin Zimo saw that Du Anran was picky and had no appetite, so he asked, "What's wrong? Can't eat?"

"Maybe it's because I was too full in the morning, and I don't really want to eat." Du Anran said helplessly, fiddling with the knife and fork.

"Eat more, or you won't be able to give birth to a son if you're so thin." A certain person asked the chef to cook a few more nutritious but not greasy dishes with a calm expression on his face.

"Why should I have a son..." Du Anran's face was full of black lines.

"If I don't have a son, my huge family business will be cheaper for outsiders." Xin Zimo calmly ate a piece of steak.

"Who will give birth to you!" Du Anran was not calm when Xin Zimo took advantage of him again.

"Then who do you want to have a baby with? Hmm?" Xin Zimo didn't raise his head, but his tone was overbearing that couldn't be ignored.

"Having a child is stupid for three years, whoever you love will give birth to him. There are many people who want to give birth to you." Du Anran fiddled with his knife and fork a few times.

"You're stupid if you don't have a baby, maybe you'll be smart if you do." Xin Zimo looked at her calmly.

After a while, several Chinese dishes were delivered one after another.Xin Zimo gave Du Anran a few chopsticks of silver cod, charcoal-grilled pork ribs, and Kung Pao chicken, and seemed to order: "Eat them all, don't leave any leftover!"

"I can't eat..." Du Anran really didn't have an appetite. In fact, she didn't eat much in the morning, probably because her stomach felt a little uncomfortable. Last night, she found a few stomach medicines in the middle of the night.

"Dare to say 'no' again, believe it or not, I'll feed you?" Xin Zimo glared at her.

Du Anran knew that it would be impossible not to eat, so he had no choice but to put the knife and fork aside, changed a pair of chopsticks, and picked up the bowls piled up like a hill.

"It's too bland..." Du Anran took a few mouthfuls and looked at Xin Zimo innocently.

Xin Zimo tasted a few chopsticks by himself, and it was neither salty nor bland.He sat beside Du Anran, touched her forehead, looked at her twice and asked, "Is it because you have a bad appetite? Where is it uncomfortable?"

Du Anran put down his chopsticks helplessly, lowered his head and said, "I feel sick to my stomach."

Xin Zimo had no choice but to pick up the chopsticks and hold the bowl: "Then I'll tell you, don't move, open your mouth."

Du Anran was very repulsive at first, but when she saw Xin Zimo's sharp eyes, she had nowhere to escape, so she had to obey obediently.To be honest, even when he was acting as "in love" in the past, he never treated her like this, and she was a little confused and at a loss in a trance.

The sun shone on his side face, with a handsome face, handsome edges and corners, and a contented smile.I saw him patiently feeding the food into her mouth, and he was even happier when she finished a mouthful.

This was the first man other than her father to feed her, and Du Anran's face suddenly flushed a little.

"The sun is just right, and there is a room on the top floor. You can rest on it after eating." Xin Zimo said while feeding, but his tone could not tolerate Du Anran's slightest rejection.

"I still have to work in the afternoon." Du Anran said.

"Aren't you unable to read the report? What use are you for?" Xin Zimo said calmly.

"You want to fire me?"

Xin Zimo caught a trace of joy in Du Anran's tone, and immediately poured out another basin of cold water: "Don't even think about it!"

Seeing her expression immediately became depressed, he was also very depressed in his heart.It was hard to tie her by his side, and no matter what he said, he would not let her go.

"I'll give you half a day off in the afternoon. You won't be allowed to go anywhere in the penthouse suite. Wait for me to finish the board meeting." Xin Zimo said.

"Oh..." It took a long time for Du Anran to respond with one word, and she thought of the fish in the office again, trapped in an exquisite fish tank but without freedom.

"What are you thinking? Eat more!" Xin Zimo picked another large piece of steamed meat with lotus leaves and put it in her mouth.

Du Anran frowned: "It's too greasy, I don't want to eat it..." Although they are all her favorite dishes, today they are particularly greasy.

"I'll let you off once." Xin Zimo knew that she had a bad appetite, and I'm afraid she really couldn't eat any more, so she put down her chopsticks, "I'll ask someone to bring you a bowl of white fungus snow clam soup for the weak , nourishing the brain and improving intelligence.”

"It doesn't mean that I have a low IQ..." Du Anran muttered, in front of him, her IQ was really not good, but she was also a top student who graduated from a prestigious German school.

"When your body recovers, you have to give me a son." Xin Zimo smiled maliciously, with a wicked smile on his face.

After all this, it returned to the topic of having a son, and Du Anran was not calm again: "If you want to have a son so much, hurry up and find a woman now! In fact, as soon as you stop on the street, women will post of."

Du Anran had to admit that this man was born with a unique charm, cold and indifferent when frowning, gentle and charming when smiling.Although she once said in the newspaper office that he was just a passerby on the street, but that was purely hostile.In all honesty, he's really good-looking.

"I can't even conquer the woman in front of me, why should I conquer the women on the whole street? Isn't it?" Xin Zimo leaned forward and approached her face.

Du Anran immediately felt the warm masculine breath, mixed with a hint of danger.She immediately dodged back and shook her head: "No... you just need to stand on the street now, if no woman comes to you, I will immediately..."

Before she finished speaking, Xin Zimo shook his right hand, moved forward, and hugged her tightly, covering her red lips with his lips.Seeing her surprised expression, he closed his eyes as if he had succeeded, and kissed her ecstatically.

This afternoon is so beautiful, it doesn't matter if you are intoxicated, even if you are sober, it will break your heart.

I don't know how long it took to kiss, it was so hard for her to breathe, that he let go of her with a wicked smile, but he refused to let go of his hand, and kept wrapping his arms around her waist.

He thought, such a day is really good.

This kiss reminded Du Anran of a lot, and in a trance, she seemed to feel that time was still stuck in the time when they first fell in love.

He held her in his arms, and she could smell the faint fragrance on his shirt, that familiar fragrance, as elegant as green tea.She didn't smell even a hint of tobacco, although she never knew when he started smoking.

But the moment she closed her eyes, all kinds of things from this year appeared in front of her eyes again, lingering.Shihe's bankruptcy, court summons, hospital blood draw, office suicide, uncle's suicide... everything clearly appeared in front of his eyes.

She closed her eyes tightly, trying to shake all these away, but the more she wanted to forget, the clearer she became.At this moment, Xin Zi silently hugged her, but her hands were tightly clutching his clothes.

She was having sex with a man who made her irreparable, she bit her lips, the hatred in her heart could not be offset.It would be great if the fairy tale kingdom he wove for her hadn't been destroyed, because she loved him so much, even willing to sacrifice her own life for his...

Feeling the strong trembling of Du Anran's body, Xin Zimo let her go.Staring at her face, Du Anran had no choice but to lower his head, for fear that he would see the clue, and the two of them could not control themselves to quarrel again.

But Xin Zimo just frowned slightly, this time, he didn't say anything.After a long time, taking advantage of Du Anran's inattention, he picked her up and said, "I'll send you to the suite to rest, and I'll go downstairs to hold a board meeting first."

Du Anran was taken aback by his actions, and almost fell off, but Xin Zimo hugged her tightly, and said: "Hold me tight, or you will fall off yourself!"

Only then did Du Anran wrap his arms around his neck, but he didn't dare to look into his eyes.

"So afraid of me?" Xin Zimo asked as he walked.

"No." Du Anran categorically denied, "I can go by myself, don't delay the board of directors..."

"I'm happy to be delayed." Xin Zimo lowered his head and pressed a kiss on her forehead.

Du Anran dodged subconsciously, but he didn't dodge, so he could only curse "Bastard" in his heart.He really is an asshole...

"Don't move around!" Xin Zimo's face darkened suddenly, and he frowned.

Seeing his expression, she immediately understood, and immediately obediently did not dare to move again.Without waiting for him to react, his face turned red.

"It's here." Du Anran reminded him in a low voice.This suite is lightly decorated, like a fairy tale world, with warm colors in winter and cool colors in summer.

Now here is a light goose yellow, the sun shines on the half-drawn curtains and warm sheets, and the eyes are full of warmth.As soon as he entered the room, Du Anran felt a burst of warmth.

Xin Zimo put her on the velvet blanket, but he bent down, only a foot away from her.Just when he was about to kiss her lips again, she said, "Can I refuse you?"

She has no power to fight back, just because she has nothing now.If she dared to refuse, he, Xin Zimo, would crush her to death as easily as an ant.Inappropriately, she remembered what Xin's mother had warned her last night that if she pestered Xin Zimo endlessly, she would be rude to those around her.

Not going in, not going back.

"If one day I don't like you anymore, you can reject me openly." Xin Zimo raised the corners of his lips, and without waiting for her to speak, kisses fell on her lips and neck like dense rain.

(End of this chapter)

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