President Sony Ericsson: Woman, you are mine

Chapter 1596 Calling a daughter-in-law
The two of them hugged each other and slept for an unknown amount of time. As the sky gradually darkened, Xia Zimo opened his eyes and met Dongfang Chen's shining black eyes. His eyes were gentle and deep, full of drowning twists.

"Wake up," he said, kissing her.

Xia Zimo was too lazy to get up, lying in his arms, feeling inexplicably at ease.

With her head resting on his chest, he smelled of her obsession. After smelling it, she raised her face and asked, "How long have we been sleeping?"

Dongfang Chen looked at the time: "Three and a half hours," pampering her hair: "Little lazy pig, you can sleep like this."

"I'm hungry," she said.

"Then let's cook."

Xia Zimo looked at him with sparkling eyes: "You said that I used to cook for you often."

Dongfang first kissed her on the forehead, and his thoughts fell into memories: "Yes, the first time I came here with you, you cooked a bowl of instant noodles for me. I, just took out your housekeeping skills, and made me a sweet and sour fish, a mapo tofu, and tofu crucian carp soup."

"It's all fish and tofu."

"That's right, you like to eat fish and tofu, which are white and tender," Dongfang Chen still remembers what happened three or four years ago.

The light was dim, and Xia Zimo smiled sweetly. It turned out that she had such a beautiful love before.

"Then I'll cook another meal for you," Xia Zimo didn't know what was wrong, she really wanted to relive the scene of the year, the scene of the two of them eating together under the warm light, she was so impulsive that Dongfang Chen Get up and cook for him.

"Okay, let's go, I'll go shopping with you."

At eighteen o'clock, there are still a lot of vegetables to buy in the vegetable market.

A few steps downstairs is a vegetable market, Dongfang Chen took her hand to go.

The fish seller was about to close the stalls, just in time, and bought two fish, one crucian carp and one wrist carp.

The tofu seller had the last four pieces of tofu left. The tofu seller said that she had made a little more today, and usually her tofu would be sold out by noon.

When you buy vegetables, you also need to buy oil and seasonings.

Xia Zimo carried fish and tofu, Dongfang Chen carried a barrel of oil and seasonings, and they went home happily.

The kitchen is small, but Xia Zimo is very easy to use. She soaked the two fish in the basin to clean the black film inside.

Dongfang Chen was bored in the living room, so he ran in, leaned against the door, looked at her handsomely, and winked at her, "Momo, do you need me to help?"

Xia Zimo laughed to death, "Go aside, block my light."

Dongfang Chen refused to go aside, put his hands in his pockets, leaned his back against the door, and watched his woman busy.

Time seemed to go back to four years ago. Not long after they met for the first time, Dongfang Chen was bored waiting outside alone. When he came to take a look, he saw a woman wearing a small apron, wielding a spatula, busy like a little girl. daughter in law.

Dongfang Chen whistled, and called Xia Zimo: "Daughter-in-law."

Xia Zimo smiled shyly, feeling a little embarrassed.

The dishes will be served soon, and the soup will have to wait for a while. Dongfang Chen first helps to bring out the sweet and sour fish and mapo tofu.

The soup is simmered for a while, and the pot is uncovered. It is so fragrant, and the soup is milky and white, like milk.

It was a little hot, Xia Zimo took the dishcloth and went out slowly with the soup.

"dinner's ready."

Steaming under the lamp, there is a dish of sweet and sour fish, a dish of mapo tofu, and a dish of crucian carp stewed tofu soup.

Xia Zimo set it up, and naturally helped Dongfang Chen to pack the meal, and brought it in front of him.

Two people eat three dishes, not a lot, but not a lot.

"Momo, serve me a bowl of soup." Dongfang Chen handed over the bowl, with a hint of arrogance on his face, enjoying it as a matter of course.

Xia Zimo seemed to be used to him like this, so he naturally took the bowl and filled him with soup.

Just like back then, the CEO needs someone to wait on him, his hands are not oily, and Xia Zimo makes all the soup for him.

Back then, Dongfang Chen was extremely arrogant. When he was in a bad mood, Xia Zimo insisted on washing clothes that could be dry-cleaned by hand. He held his face up and farted very badly, and said, "You are my woman, you should give it to me." Cook, do my laundry'!
Back then, he used such a domineering way to force his way into her world, and forcibly tied Xia Zimo's fate with Dongfang Chen.

When he was the king, she was in charge of sleeping with him and warming the bed.

The woman who slept with him later became his treasure, and he would cherish him for a lifetime.

The two of them could eat so much that they finished all the dishes, and the CEO drank the last sip of the soup.

The taste of the year, the mood of the year.

"I'm full," the CEO stretched his legs and lay down on the sofa.

Xia Zimo poured him a glass of boiling water first, and then went to collect the dishes.

While she was washing the dishes, Dongfang Chen went to take a shower.

After Xia Zimo finished washing the dishes, he also took a shower, and came out wrapped in a towel.

Xia Zimo pointed at him: "You, you, why..."

After wiping off the water drops on his body, Dongfang Chen came over and hugged her, and whispered in her ear, "I'll wait for you on the bed."

Xia Zimo lowered her head, touched her face, it was so red that it was hot.

"Hurry up," he kissed her ambiguously.

Then the CEO really entered her bedroom and lay down on her bed.

Xia Zimo stood there for a while, then went to take a bath.

When she went in, Dongfang Chen was leaning against the head of the bed. Although he was holding a mobile phone in his hand, his dark eyes were deep and blurred, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

The bed was very small, and there was not much room for him to lie down.

"It's finished," Dongfang Chen put down his phone, wrapped his long arms around her, and pulled her into his arms.

Her face was pressed against his naked and straight chest, the man's clean fragrance and masculine scent made Xia Zimo addicted.

"Let's go back, I don't know if Xia Tian is looking for me."

"I called back just now, my son is asleep, Momo, let me give you a good hug."

Under the lamp, on the small bed, Dongfang Chen hugged the woman and kissed her quietly.

"Mo Mo, it's so amazing, I still have a feeling of dreaming."

Xia Zimo couldn't help but get closer to him when he heard the words, and hugged him actively, as if telling him, I am real, and I am truly in your arms.

Love is a delicate thing.

The first time I saw you, I liked you inexplicably and wanted you.

The quilt has the fragrance of laundry detergent and the smell of sunshine.

He really stayed here silently for two years.

Dongfang Chen told the maid to come and clean it every few days. In case Mo Mo came back suddenly, sometimes, he couldn't sleep at night, so he would drive here alone, lie on this small bed, hug Sleeping with the doll she held in her arms all night.

"We were ever really in love?"

"Mmm," Dongfang Chen hugged her and just hummed.

Xia Zimo looked up at him, the man's heroic facial features, deep black eyebrows and eyes, just one glance will make you fascinated.

The girl's heart was pounding, she didn't doubt that she once loved Dongfang Chen, such a handsome and perfect man, she had no reason not to love him.

(End of this chapter)