President Sony Ericsson: Woman, you are mine

Chapter 1226 President Boils Dumplings

Dongfang Chen was lying on his side, hugging her body tightly, rolling his lips to kiss her cheeks and corners of her eyes, over and over again.

"Mo Mo, are you tired?" Her voice was hoarse with satisfaction.

Well said gentle.

Xia Zimo ignored him, staring at the void with blurred eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

Dongfang Chen's answer was still not the promise she wanted, but if she asked her to ask again, she really couldn't ask.

Dad taught her before, whether it is love or money, don't beg anyone casually, your dignity is the most noble, and my daughter is the most noble.

Thinking of her father, the corners of Xia Zimo's eyes began to moisten.

"What's wrong?" Dongfang Chen found out, his lips sucked away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and his hands hugged her even tighter.

He was too ignorant just now, little woman, the taste is so good, it's ecstasy, and it's been too long since they haven't... He was too emotional for a while.

"Mo Mo," turned her head, and saw that her cheeks were still flushed, and they were as delicate as flower petals.

After the flowers are moistened, they show the most beautiful and delicate posture.

Dongfang Chen's heart moved, and he felt it again.

Xia Zimo pushed him and said, "I'm hungry."

"I'll cook dumplings for you."

what did he say?Xia Zimo looked up.

Dongfang Chen got up from the bed, put on his clothes, and went.

Xia Zimo blinked, never expecting such treatment.

Qingcang's CEO can cook dumplings?

Hearing the sound of the refrigerator being opened, President Dongfang walked in with a bag of frozen dumplings, and asked seriously, "Mo Mo, how do you cook these dumplings?"

Xia Zimo blinked again, and it took a long time to react: "Well..., put some water in the pot, when the water boils, just put the dumplings in and cook them."

"Hey, wait, I'll call you when it's cooked," Dongfang Chen patted her face with a pampered and excited expression.

Xia Zimo felt the coldness left by his fingers on his face, but hadn't reacted yet.

So, the president really went to cook dumplings for her.

She lay on the bed and checked her phone. It was almost eleven o'clock.

Click on WeChat and see Xuanxuan sent her a message, "Momo, Dazhong proposed to me again, do you think I should agree. '

Xia Zimo replied to her: "Dazhong is true love for you, you can agree."

Xuanxuan quickly replied: "Huh, look at his performance, if he can impress me, I will agree."

After chatting with Xuanxuan for a while, Xia Zimo got up in a nightdress.

Are the dumplings ready?
Walking softly to the door of the kitchen, he saw that the CEO was waving a spatula, the dumplings were boiling in the spatula, and the white steam was steaming his handsome fair face.

Mr. President really knows how to cook dumplings.

That scene was awesome.

Xia Zimo quietly picked up his mobile phone and took two pictures of him. The dumplings cooked by the president can sell for a lot of money.

The dumplings may have been boiled for a long time, and they were broken a lot. Mr. President picked the few uncooked dumplings into another bowl with his chopsticks and shoveled them together, humming a little song with a look of excitement on his face.

It seems quite proud to cook a dumpling.

After picking out a bowl, he wanted to pick it up. He picked it up, ah, it was so hot, pinched his ears with both hands, took a dishcloth to cushion it, and then picked it up.

"Momo, get up and eat dumplings," a little aunt yelled.

Seeing Xia Zimo standing at the door, he smiled softly at her: "Mo Mo, come and eat."

It was steaming under the lamp, Xia Zimo looked at the dumplings in his bowl, although he picked them out, there were still a few broken ones, Dongfang Chen's bowl was even more broken, almost all of them were broken.

The CEO of Dongfang laughed, a little embarrassed, and said confidently: "I will cook it next time, and it will definitely not be broken. Eat it, eat it quickly." He said and put an unbroken dumpling in his bowl into it. In Xia Zimo's bowl.

Xia Zimo scooped it up, blew on it, put it in his mouth, and ate it.

Eat out the taste of sweet happiness.

Dongfang Chen raised his face and asked her: "Is it delicious?"

Xia Zimo gave him a big smile: "It's delicious."

Being affirmed, the CEO was very proud, and he ate loudly.

Isn’t quick-frozen dumplings all of this flavor? It’s possible that different people can cook them with different flavors.

Xia Zimo ate the dumplings, and thinking of Xuanxuan's words, the sweetness in her heart gradually turned into bitterness. She looked across at Dongfang Chen, who was eating boiled dumplings like a big boy, but she refused to speak out what was in her heart.

After eating the dumplings, it was past eleven o'clock in the evening, and the two fell asleep hugging each other.

Xia Zimo was in a daze and was about to fall asleep.

Hearing Dongfang Chen hugging her, he said softly: "Momo, I prepared [-] million red envelopes for you during the Chinese New Year, are you happy?"

She hummed lightly and muttered, "A lot."

Then fell asleep.

When she woke up the next day, she seemed to have a little impression, and she wasn't sure how much she said.

Five hundred million? He was joking.

Two or three today, one day of work today, one day of work tomorrow, and then the annual leave, oh yeah, long live!

The girls were so happy that they kept talking about what to buy for the Chinese New Year. An carefully said that their family will go to Hainan Island for a holiday this Chinese New Year, which is so beautiful.

During the last two days of work, the girls were restless and noisy all the time. Young Master Han went out twice with a sullen face, and then slowly calmed down.

Xia Zimo was rare to be calm, and had been working on the design draft.

In previous years, when she was studying abroad in university, she was very excited when she thought of the Chinese New Year. Every day she thought about going home for the holiday and spending time with her parents.

This year is the third year she has been kicked out of the house.

Last year and the year before last, she lived with her mother, which was indescribably bleak.

This year is even more bleak, my mother is abroad, and she is the only one.

Thinking of the man who cooked dumplings for her last night, I felt warm again. The man said that he would spend a happy Chinese New Year with her.

Just thinking about the phone ringing, it was Dongfang Chen calling.

"Hey, Momo, don't wander around after get off work, I'll pick you up, do you hear me?" It was only morning, so he called her to ask her not to wander around after get off work in the afternoon.

She said obediently: "Well, good." In fact, she asked him again.

Anxin took the opportunity to ask Xia Zimo if the company had asked her to sign a contract, and winked to ask how much annual salary Han Shao would give her.

Xia Zimo was determined not to reveal a word to her
Although An Xinxin is warm and kind, she has a shortcoming, gossip and a big mouth. If she knows about it, everyone in the company will know about it.

Xia Zimo knew a lot of things about the company through her mouth. For example, Mr. Han became more and more popular and almost became an idol. After the magazine was published and the great success of the show, Mr. Han really became a celebrity.

The magazine that reported him wanted to invite him to do an interview again, but Young Master Han refused. He follows the Han family's usual low-key style of doing things, and the success of the brand depends on his own strength, not Rely on the outside world to publicize how much money his family has, what assets they have, and what background they have.

An Xiaoxin also told Xia Zimo that it was going to be a holiday, and many girls came to their company to inquire whether they would hire designers next year. They were all young and beautiful girls, and they all came for Han Shao.

(End of this chapter)