President Sony Ericsson: Woman, you are mine

1617 - Purple Rose

His hands turned into claws, and bloody stretched out to her neck.

"Ah!" she woke up screaming in her dream.

"What's the matter, Mo Mo," Dongfang Chen woke up with a start, and reached out to turn on the light.

When the light flickered, Dongfang Chen's face appeared clearly and vaguely in front of his eyes. Xia Zimo was so frightened that he screamed again, and shrank into the quilt.

"Momo, what's wrong with you, did you have a nightmare?" Dongfang Chen held her back and gently comforted her.

It took a while before Xia Zimo dared to poke his head out from under the quilt. Facing Dongfang Chen's concerned expression, his hand gently stroked her black hair, "What's the matter, what did you dream about?"

Xia Zimo stared into his eyes and said word by word: "I dreamed that you were chasing me like a ghost, trying to strangle me..."

After she finished speaking, she stared closely at Dongfang Chen's expression, for fear of missing something.

Sure enough, a look of helplessness and pain flashed in Dongfang Chen's eyes, as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't say it in the end, hugged her body tightly, and pressed a kiss on her forehead, "Hey, don't think about it, sleep Bar."

That night, Xia Zimo didn't fall asleep again.

Every two days, I wear a pair of sunglasses to go to work.

Dongfang Chen was sitting in front of the computer, also absent-minded. In the morning, he could clearly see the black and blue eye circles, and knew that she had slept extremely restlessly since having that nightmare.

But how would he explain the terrifying scene of chasing her back then.

Dongfang Chen never regrets what he has done, the only thing he regrets is hurting.

The woman he loves the most.

It's just a nightmare, if she can't remember it all the time, just treat it as a nightmare.

Dongfang Chen rubbed the center of his brows, and made a call to Xia Zimo.

Xia Zimo and Jesse happened to be approving some samples, as well as several other colleagues from the design department.

The phone rang, and when she saw that it was Dongfang Chen, she hesitated for a moment, and pressed the button to decline.

She refused, and Dongfang Chen's eyes were indescribably sad.

Soon he made another call.

Half an hour later, Xia Zimo received a bouquet of flowers.

Purple roses.

very beautiful.

Jesse and several colleagues from the design department gathered around to look at it: "Wow, it's so beautiful, purple roses."

One of them said: "My cousin's flower shop has this unique color rose, and it costs more than 1000 yuan a bouquet. My cousin said that it costs more than 900 yuan a bouquet."

The design department was so busy, Mr. Lei who was passing by also came in to have a look.

The flowers were placed on the desk, they looked noble and unique, they were sent by Dongfang Chen, only he would give her purple roses, and there were 99 of them.

Xia Zimo didn't feel any happier looking at the flowers, but instead kept thinking.

He did this to prove that he was ashamed.

Was that dream real?

Xia Zimo made a phone call and went out.

"Hey, big brother, are you free tonight,...it's nothing, I just haven't seen you for a few days, summer is fine, but I fell down yesterday and kept crying,...well, then I'll go directly to the restaurant to wait for you after get off work. "

After get off work, Xia Zimo went downstairs to pick up the car, and then went to the restaurant that she had made an appointment with her elder brother. She thought about whether to call Dongfang Chen, but after thinking about it, for some reason, she still didn't.

Qi Yu parked the car, and when he entered the restaurant, he seemed to see a familiar figure, he turned his head, and a man beside him walked out of the restaurant with a woman in his arms, talking and laughing.

When Qi Yu turned his head, he happened to pass them by,

It's so familiar, it doesn't refer to the man, but the woman in white clothes, I seem to have seen it somewhere.

Not long after Qi Yu entered, Xia Zimo's car arrived. She got out of the car and took off her sunglasses.

The woman in white who was about to get in the car and leave suddenly stood still.

"Dandan, what's the matter, what are you looking at?"

"It's nothing, I seem to see an acquaintance."

"Brother, why are you faster than me?"

Qi Yu flipped through the menu: "I happen to be nearby."

Qi Yu suddenly looked at Xia Zimo without moving.

Xia Zimo touched his face: "What's the matter, why are you looking at me, I have flowers on my face."

"You don't have flowers on your face, but I saw that you have dark circles under your eyes. You didn't sleep well yesterday."

Xia Zimo shook the coffee in the cup with a spoon, and supported his head with one hand, "Brother, I can't remember the past, do you think I should go see a doctor again?"

"I've been asking you to watch it before, but you refused to watch it. Why do you suddenly think about the past?"

In the past few days, no matter how much Dongfang Chen had to do, he would not stay and work overtime. He would leave everything to the special assistant Chen Yi. After Chen Yi complained a few words, he directly gave Chen Yi a raise. Chen Yi immediately shut up. Dongfang Chen went back with his bag.

The son is having a great time at home, and he hasn't figured out those toys yet.

"Son, does the knee still hurt? Come, dad, take a look." The first thing Dongfang Chen did when he got home was to see how his son's knee was doing and whether there was any scratches.

Played with my son for half an hour, huh?Momo hasn't come back yet.

Dongfang Chen quickly called Xia Zimo.

Xia Zimo accepted it.

"Mo Mo, where are you, why haven't you come back?"

"Oh, I'm eating at the restaurant with my brother, I forgot to tell you, don't wait for me, take care of my son," and then she hung up the phone.

Dongfang Chen looked at the phone in a daze.

"Dad, Dad, I can't stack this tank anymore."

The childish voice of his son brought him back to his thoughts.

Dongfang Chen concentrated on helping his son pile up the tanks.

The father and son sat on the carpet and piled up the dismantled toys together.

Dongfang Chen piled up one in less than 10 minutes, and picked it up proudly: "Look at the little things, that's it."

"Wow, Dad is amazing."

Perhaps in every baby's heart, the image of father is very tall.

Now Xia Baobao's father's image is getting taller and taller.

The father and son sat on the ground and played together. Butler Lan and the maid brought the food to the table.

"Master, young master, let's eat."

"Get up, son, wash your hands and eat."

Dongfang Chen carried his son to wash his hands.

The baby saw that Mommy didn't come back, and the flat mouth was upset, and refused to eat, so he wanted to find Mommy.

It's getting dark, and the baby is going to find Mommy.

"Mommy will be back in a while, dear son, daddy will feed you. After you finish eating, Mommy will be back."

Dongfang Chen coaxed his son patiently.

However, the son refused to listen and insisted on looking for Mommy, and even got off the stool and walked outside.

Dongfang Chen went to take him back: "Baby is obedient, your mommy will be back soon, she will be upset when she comes back to see that you haven't eaten, maybe she won't like you in the future, son, your big plane is still there Not piled up, after dinner, dad will pile up with you, okay?"

After coaxing for a long time, the son opened his mouth to eat obediently.

The whole bowl of rice was fed to his son by Dongfang Chen, and his patience was extraordinary.

After dinner, the two father and son sat together under the lamp to pile up toys.

Dongfang Chen piled up with his son, looking outside from time to time.

It was getting dark, and Mo Mo hadn't come back yet.

(End of this chapter)