President Sony Ericsson: Woman, you are mine

Chapter 1854 On the Beauty's Bed
The next morning, Dongfang Chen woke up at nine o'clock and sat up, his head still hurting.

The bedside was empty, he was the only one, he got out of bed wearing slippers, opened the door and called out: "Momo, come and dress me."

No one paid any attention to him, well, the president had no choice but to put on his clothes and go wash and brush himself. He felt uncomfortable all over and took a hot shower after brushing his teeth.

Going down, my son was playing outside on a small car, and Xia Zimo was sitting on the carpet pruning rose branches.

Seeing Dongfang Chen coming down, he got up and poured a cup of hot water, and then put a box of medicine in front of him: "Take two if you have a headache."

The attitude is indifferent, and I don't want to pay attention to his appearance.

The servant served him breakfast, but the milk was replaced with fresh fruit juice, the antidote for milk.

Xia Zimo sat back on the carpet and lowered her head to continue cutting roses. Her hair was hanging down, and she didn't even look at him.

Dongfang Chen rubbed his temples: "Mo Mo, how did I come back last night?"

That's right, I also know how to ask him how he came back last night.

Xia Zimo raised her eyelids and replied, "I brought a group of people to pull you up from the beauty's bed."

'Puff!'!
Dongfang Chen just took a sip of water and almost spit it all out.

The handsome fair face looked shocked and innocent: "How is it possible?"

Knowing that he would not admit it, Xia Zimo turned her head: "Xiaoyun."

The maid Xiaoyun immediately obeyed the young lady's words, took Xia Zimo's mobile phone, and clicked on a photo to show him.

In the photo, it is Dongfang Chen sitting on the beautiful woman's bed, holding the beautiful woman in both hands, mouth to mouth.

Catch it!

She took a picture of what Xia Zimo saw when she entered the door, and it was perfect.

Dongfang Chen expressed his shock and patted his head hard.

Even though he was drunk, the chief executive's brain reacted very quickly, and he quickly argued: "Momo, I was drunk last night, so I must have mistaken her for you," he said, continuing to pat himself on the head: "Yes, it must be so. I must have regarded her as you."

Seeing Dongfang Chen not knowing whether he was convincing her or himself, Xia Zimo thought it was funny, but his face was still cold.

"You don't need to explain. Your secretary-general is so beautiful. It's normal for you to have other thoughts. There are not many peach blossoms, which can show your distinguished status as the chief executive."

When Dongfang Chen heard it, he didn't even eat breakfast, and sat on the blanket together, hugging Xia Zimo: "Momo, don't think about it, I was really drunk last night and I don't know anything, if I don't know anything about that If the secretary has an idea, he can let you see it."

"That's right, if you have any ideas, you can solve them directly in the office. It doesn't matter, Mr. Dongfang, as long as the summer is mine, you can do whatever you want!"

Every word, indifferent and alienated, Dongfang Chen panicked.

Before he could respond, Xia Zimo stood up, holding a bouquet of roses and left without even looking at him, hum.

Dongfang Chen looked dazed and blinked, very innocent.

Butler Lan just came in and called out, "Master." He was about to go there.

Dongfang Chen stopped him: "Lan Yin."

Steward Lan bent over: "Young Master, what are your orders?"

"Did I really go to bed with a beautiful woman last night?"

Butler Lan was always honest and upright, and replied: "Yes, master, when young mistress took us there, you were sitting on the bed and holding a beautiful woman in your arms."

I rely on!You can't be tactful when you speak, Dongfang Chen's face is very dark.

Butler Lan said that he was already very tactful, and he didn't even say it when he was kissing.

Pat on the head hard, he really did such a bastard thing, if Mo Mo hadn't come, wouldn't he be with that beauty... Stop it!
Xia Zimo went out from downstairs to dry her buns with her arms in her arms, Dongfang Chen hurried up and said, "Mo Mo, I'll help you hug me, I'll help you."

Today, whatever Xia Zimo wants to do, a certain CEO will boldly step forward: "Mo Mo, I'll do it."

After drying the quilt, after drying the quilt, tidying up the toys thrown by the son, going into the kitchen, washing vegetables, making soup, the CEO said he would come.

The maids were amused.

When finished eating.

"Mo Mo, eat this, you like beef, I'll peel a shrimp for you."

Baby Xia raised her head, blinked her eyes and said, "Dad, you're so weird today."

Eh?In the past, Mommy took care of Dad, why is it the other way around today?

Xia Zimo suppressed a smile and did not speak, Dongfang Chen said fiercely: "Eat your food, what are children doing so much!"

The attitude of self-repentance is not bad.

In the afternoon, when Dongfang Chen was working in the study, Xia Zimo made a cup of ginseng tea and brought it to him, wondering if his head still hurts.

The door was ajar, she was about to go in with ginseng tea, but heard the conversation inside.

"Master, I only received a small part of Huanqi's shares. Most of the shares are in Qi Yu's own hands, and a small part is in the hands of the young lady. If the young lady agrees, the shares in our hands will also be held. No more than forty percent."

Forty percent is not a lot.

Xia Zimo stood outside the door holding tea, Dongfang Chen wanted to touch Qi Yu.

One is her child's father, and the other is her elder brother.

Xia Zimo knew a little bit about what Qi Yu had done to her. Before Xia Tian disappeared, the memory in her mind was once chaotic, which was the masterpiece of her elder brother.

She knew it but never said it, let alone in front of Dongfang Chen.

She remembered that when her mind was blank, it was this elder brother who walked up to her with her son in his arms. Toy.

Their mother and son moved once in the United States, and the eldest brother flew there himself.

Xia Zimo will never forget these things.

But now, they are going to do it.

"Young Mistress," Lan Butler called out when he came out and saw her.

Xia Zimo came back to his senses and went in with tea.

Let go and leave without saying anything.

"Mo Mo," Dongfang Chen called out to her.

"Huh?" She turned around.

"Did you hear our conversation just now?"

"I didn't hear it."

After going out, Xia Zimo called Qi Yu.

It took a while for the phone to connect.

"Brother, what are you doing?"

Over there, Qi Yu was half lying on the sofa, holding a glass of wine in his hand, and drank a couple of sips.

As if in response to Xia Zimo, a seductive woman next to her said in a delicate voice, "Mr. Qi, let's go shopping this afternoon, shall we?"

Xia Zimo sighed, just as his son came in, he beckoned him to come over.

"Brother, Xia Tian wants to talk to you."

As soon as Xia Tian's little hand held the phone, she called out in a childish voice: "Uncle."

"Xiamen," Qi Yu over there sat up slightly, with a smile on his face.

"Uncle, I miss you."

"I miss you too baby, what did you have for lunch?"

"I ate prawns, where is my uncle?"

Xia Zimo was listening by the side, it would be great if they could always be in harmony like this.

(End of this chapter)