President Sony Ericsson: Woman, you are mine

Chapter 1040 Don't Owe Each Other

Dongfang Chen raised his hand, and Xia Zimo immediately shrank back.

He just brushed her hair, and looked at her tenderly and intently with a pair of dark eyes: "Xia Zimo, did I scare you last time?"

Thinking of that night, Xia Zimo's eyes slowly filled with tears, it was an indelible nightmare for her.

Dongfang Chen's hand moved again, gently stroked her cheek, the tentacles were cold and delicate, so weak and beautiful like a woman who would break if touched, how could he be willing to hurt her back then.

"I'm sorry, Xia Zimo, I've wronged you, I'm sorry," he said again, Dongfang Chen was so old, it was probably the first time he said sorry to someone.

Xia Zimo's sore eyes blinked slightly, and hot liquid was drawn down. She lowered her head, but refused to look at Dongfang Chen's expression.

"Momo," Dongfang Chen leaned on the car seat, leaning his head over again, as if he wanted to kiss her.

Xia Zimo shrunk as much as possible, blinking her eyelashes wet with tears.

Dongfang Chen did kiss her, kissing her tears.

He hurried to hold her hand: "Xia Zimo, don't cry, I really like you," Dongfang Chen's EQ is too low, he doesn't know how to express his feelings, just said "I like you" and leaned over Kissed her lips, which seemed to prove his liking even more.

Xia Zimo raised her head in surprise when she heard it, she liked it, indeed, she also felt that this great man seemed to really care about her.

Her eyes were washed by tears, and they became brighter and watery, and her shiny black hair set off her delicate face.

Dongfang Chen's heart moved, and the kiss was imprinted again, this time no longer gently and carefully, he directly sucked her lips.

"I do not like you."

It was already dark outside, Xia Zimo's voice was very clear, she turned her face to avoid his kiss: "I not only don't like you, I also hate you, if you didn't force me, I wouldn't watch it any more At first glance, you are a demon, a strong criminal."

"Xia Zimo, you have the guts to say it again!" Dongfang Chen was angry, he raised his face, anger gathered in his black eyes
He was so proud that he had lowered his posture enough to say 'I'm sorry' to her, but she didn't appreciate it and dared to scold him.

Being so close, his handsome face became even more domineering because of his anger. Xia Zimo was most afraid of his appearance. She shrank in fear, with panic in her eyes.

She made up her mind and said it again: "I don't like you, I hate you, you are a devil, a criminal, a capitalist who sucks human blood, your private life is dirty, you don't check yourself..."

'Bump' Dongfang Chen punched it, and the car window was broken.

Glass shards fell all over the floor.

There was blood dripping down his hand, Xia Zimo was so frightened that his heart almost jumped out.

In the quiet car, only Xia Zimo's frightened breathing and Dongfang Chen's suppressed angry breathing could be heard.

"Get out," Dongfang Chen whispered a word.

Xia Zimo pushed the car door and opened it. She wiped away her tears, got out of the car, and ran back.

Xia Zimo didn't know what happened, and kept wiping away tears.

Knowing that he has already lowered his profile enough, knowing that he will be angry and angry if he says such a thing.

But she said it anyway, which angered him.

That's fine, they're not on the same line in the first place, so it's better to get rid of the relationship.

He saved her once and she gave herself to him.

We owe each other nothing, don't we?

……

"Master, why are you here?"

On a very dark night, Dongfang Chen was lying alone on the sofa, his hands were still bleeding.

An injured lion will always find a place where no one is around to lick its wounds alone.

Lan Yin turned on the light, was startled when he saw his hand, and went to get the medicine box to bandage him.

"Master, how did you do this?"

Lan Yin sighed, who else could hurt his young master like this except Miss Xia.

……

The weather on Saturday was fine, Xia Zimo helped her mother outside for a walk.

She showed her mother pictures of the clothes she designed.

Her two quick orders have been sold out every day since they were put on the shelves, and the response from the store has been very good.

Mom also said yes, she can wear it by herself, it must look good.

Xia Zimo promised to show her mother the next time she wore it.

Seeing that my mother's complexion is much better, as long as she is given time, she will definitely save enough money to take her mother abroad.

Xia Zimo's life is very simple, with a mother and a safe home.

Dr. Liu invited her again tactfully.

Xia Zimo agreed and gave himself a chance. The young doctor gave people a very reassuring feeling.

She also found out that every time she came to see her mother, it was on weekends. It seemed that most of Dr. Liu was there. Her mother said that Dr. Liu was on vacation every week.

In the afternoon, my mother went to rehabilitate, and Xia Zimo was going to go home and cook some soup before sending it over, and then went to an appointment with Dr. Liu.

But suddenly she received a call.

an unexpected person.

Lan Yin, Lan Butler.

During those days in the castle, Butler Lan had always taken good care of Xia Zimo, and she couldn't think of any reason to refuse.

just go.

In the coffee shop, Lan Yin, who is almost fifty years old, has a gentleman's taste on him.

Lan Yin came from France with Dongfang Chen.

"Miss Xia, please," he pushed the coffee in front of Xia Zimo.

"Butler Lan, how are you?" Xia Zimo treated him like an elder.

"Okay, but the young master is not good. He hurt himself again yesterday."

Xia Zimo lowered his head, "I don't owe him any more, so whether he is good or not has nothing to do with me."

Lan Yin smiled: "Miss Xia, our young master is your first man."

Xia Zimo blushed instantly.

"Miss Xia is also our young master's first woman."

Xia Zimo raised his head when he heard the words, his eyes were clear, and there was obvious disbelief in his eyes.

Lan Yin smiled again, "I know that Miss Xia doesn't believe it. I watched the young master grow up, so no one knows better than me whether he has a woman. Miss Xia, I just want to ask you, do you really care?" Don't you like our young master at all?"

After Xia Zimo thought about it, she shook her head.

Lan Yin narrowed her eyes and smiled, as if she could read her mind.

Xia Zimo didn't look at him, but looked down at the coffee in front of him.

"If I say that you are not only our young master's first woman, but also the only one, Miss Xia may not believe it even more."

Xia Zimo drank his coffee and frowned like bitter, the only one?
She really didn't believe it, she saw Dongfang Chen and that Xie Lingling coming out of the room early in the morning, don't tell her, they just lay on the bed and didn't do anything.

And those dancing women, they made her pour wine and make breakfast day and night, she remembered all of these.

"Miss Xia, believe it or not, but our young master is sincere to you. There is a photo in his mobile phone that has been hidden for more than two years. The photo is a long-haired Chinese girl. In the lobby, she gave her graduation thesis titled 'Van Gogh and his Art of Tragedy'."

Xia Zimo suddenly raised his head.

She suddenly thought of Van Gogh's 'Sunflower'.

(End of this chapter)