President Sony Ericsson: Woman, you are mine

Chapter 1251 From this year to next year
On the screen, Wang Yang held up the microphone and began to sing along with the music.

A generation of actresses actually has such a wonderful singing voice.

Countless colorful bubbles fell on her skirt, merging into a perfect dream mirror.

Wang Yang that night was really beautiful.

Even Xia Zimo was drunk.

That touch of ice blue became the most beautiful scenery of the Spring Festival Gala.

After watching Wang Yang's performance, it was past eleven o'clock.

Both of them were a little sleepy.

Dongfang Chen carried Xia Zimo back to the room.

As soon as her body touched the bed, Xia Zimo rolled her skirt into it.

Dongfang Chen leaned over and pressed against her through the quilt.

His black eyes looked at her deeply: "Mo Mo, I have prepared a red envelope for you, as a lucky money for you."

Xia Zimo yawned first, and then looked at him with wide eyes. The man looked at her so affectionately.

She said: "Ah, I also have a red envelope, you put it under my pillow, I want to sleep, I'm so sleepy."

She tilted her head, really wanting to sleep.

Dongfang Chen straightened her head, how could she let her sleep.

He pressed on top of her, firming the pillow and pulling her up.

"Ah, you're hurting me," Xia Zimo slapped him.

"I just like to press you," Dongfang Chen pinched her face, riding on her, with his knees resting on the bed, so as not to let his body press down on her.

This kind of movement resembled some kind of exercise, Xia Zimo blushed, "Oh, what do you want to say, just put the New Year's money under my pillow, I'm going to sleep."

Five hundred million was pressed under her pillow. It is estimated that in cash, it can make a thick quilt for the two of them, and it can crush them to death.

"Mo Mo," Dongfang Chen held down her fidgeting hand, kissed it, then opened the bedside table, took out a card, and stuffed it under her pillow.

"How much, give me the card back," Xia Zimo reached out and took out the card from under the pillow.

"Swiss Bank!" Xia Zimo was startled when she saw the bank card, and she sat up. She looked at Dongfang Chen: "Is this card yours?"

Dongfang Chen held her hand: "Momo, there are [-] million on this card, you have to put it away."

Xia Zimo stared at him with wide eyes.

Five hundred million?
It will scare her, okay?

In front of Xia Ziqing and Xuanxuan before, Dongfang Chen said that he had prepared [-] million red envelopes for her. At that time, she thought he was just talking.

But now he actually gave her a five hundred million red envelope.

Just staring at him with wide-eyed eyes for a full minute.

Dongfang Chen looked serious and his black eyes were focused, but he didn't mean to be joking at all.

Xia Zimo calmed down after being stunned, she was very happy.

It's not because of money, Dongfang Chen is willing to give her [-] million, which proves that he really cares about her. If she is a casual woman outside, give her a few million and give her [-] million. How much do you care.

Xia Zimo smiled, and she showed two sweet dimples when she smiled, she was so cute, Dongfang Chen was about to kiss her.

But she took the initiative to hug his neck, and brought her sweet and soft mouth close to him and kissed him.

Dongfang Chen took advantage of the situation, hugged her, and gave her an affectionate kiss.

There was a blushing and heartbeating sucking sound in the room, the woman's obedient and obedient appearance, letting him do whatever he wanted, made Dongfang Chen extremely happy, the undercurrents in his eyes were dark and deep.

He directly tore off the quilt in the middle, got in his hand, and began to act recklessly with his big hand, rubbing all the way, making Xia Zimo groan.

"Hmm..." She twisted her body in dissatisfaction, held down his fidgeting hands, held his head in her hands, and sat up again.

At the moment of spring night, how could Dongfang Chen let her go, and when the kiss was about to fall again, Xia Zimo picked up the card that fell aside, her eyes were not serious: "Put it away, I don't want your money, tell me quietly You, next year I will be the chief designer of our company, with an annual salary of one million, I can earn a lot of money."

The woman told him proudly, I have an annual salary of one million, and I can earn a lot of money, don't want your five hundred million.

Dongfang Chen smiled incredulously, and took the card: "Woman, are you stupid? What kind of chief designer of yours, you won't earn [-] million even if you work for the rest of your life."

Xia Zimo didn't take it seriously: "What do I need so much money for? I can't even spend my own salary now."

She also picked out her ears: "There is a saying that the most painful thing in the world is when people die and money is not spent. I don't want this kind of painful thing to happen to me."

Haha, the woman's cute appearance completely amused Dongfang Chen, he hugged her body, and pressed her into his arms: "Momo, you deserve the five hundred million, do you know that your father passed away? Before, the assets under my name totaled [-] million, you are the real Miss Qianjin, and I helped you get the [-] million back from the Xia family, and it was originally yours."

Xia Zimo's eyes widened, but she quickly realized: "This five hundred million is the compensation Xia's family gave to Qing Cang."

Qing Cang has already withdrawn the lawsuit, and will not sue the Xia family. It is said that it was settled out of court. Xia Zimo also knows about this, so she knew it was Xia's compensation to Qing Cang when she thought about it.

Dongfang Chen held the card in her hand and told her firmly: "Momo, the five hundred million is yours. It was originally yours. Your father left it to you and your mother. Do you know?"

Thinking of his father Xia Zimo's eyes watered up, "I am not father's own, so I am not eligible to inherit his inheritance. My uncle said that the money originally belonged to Xia's family and has nothing to do with me."

Yin Zhe flashed in Dongfang Chen's eyes: "Xia Chengbiao told you."

Xia Zimo nodded, those things are over, she doesn't hold grudges against anyone now, she only blames herself for not being born by her father.

"So, I still don't want the money." Xia Zimo pushed the card over again.

What a good girl, who would not be tempted to exchange [-] million.

I looked at the time, it was almost twelve o'clock.

Dongfang Chen didn't have the patience to talk nonsense with her, so he threw the card on the table and said, "Whether you want it or not, the account name was opened with your ID card, and it's already yours."

Before Xia Zimo could say anything, she was pushed down. Dongfang Chen punished her with a bite on the face, and stretched her hand directly towards her nightdress.

"Ah, what are you doing?"

The pink panties were pulled down, Dongfang Chen raised her legs, and directly...

"Ah..." In such a rude way, the woman under her body cried out in pain.

It took Xia Zimo a while to get used to it. Tears welled up in her eyes. She was so moved just now that she thought this man really cared about her, but now he treated her in such a direct and rude way.

She was sobbing, and just about to ask him, Dongfang Chen stared at her with eyes as dark as night and said: "Momo, it's twelve o'clock."

Sure enough, the big Western clock downstairs faintly heard the sound of twelve o'clock, and when the bell rang, it was the New Year.

New Year, now is the New Year.

"Momo," Dongfang Chen's perfect facial features felt like a dream under the light.

"Ah," Xia Zimo whispered, because Dongfang Chen started to move.

Following his movements, Xia Zimo's body almost bowed.

The twelve o'clock bell was still ringing, and Dongfang Chen's handsome face had a hint of evil spirit, he said: "Sleep with you, from this year to next year, from last year to this year, you are mine every year."

Following the undulating movements, Xia Zimo saw the lights above her head, shattered into countless beautiful streamers, accompanying her from this year to next year.

Together, from this year to next year.

(End of this chapter)