President Sony Ericsson: Woman, you are mine

Chapter 29 Don't Hit My Brother

"Don't hit my brother."

"You dare to touch my woman!" Dongfang Chen punched him again, wanting to tear him apart on the spot.

Xia Zixuan was unprepared, and the corners of his lips were bleeding from his beating.

He came back to his senses and punched Dongfang Chen, "She's mine!"

The two men immediately grappled together.

"Go down and help the young master."

As soon as Lan Yin spoke, two bodyguards came up and lifted Xia Zixuan to support him. Dongfang Chen got up and punched Xia Zixuan in the chest again.

The two men had a lot of sand on them, how could Xia Zixuan stand and let him beat him, kicked away the two bodyguards and fought with Dongfang Chen again.

Xia Zimo was frightened to death, she rushed to separate them: "Stop beating, stop beating..."

She cried and shouted, but couldn't separate them.

There were so many people at Dongfang Chen's side, Xia Zixuan was held down by bodyguards, and Dongfang Chen kicked him away.

"Don't hit my brother." Xia Zimo rushed forward and hugged Dongfang Chen's feet: "Mr. Dongfang, please don't hit my brother."

"Go away, woman, I'll deal with you after I've dealt with him!" He roared angrily and threw Xia Zimo down on the beach.

"Don't touch her!" Xia Zixuan yelled, and kicked her with her feet.

"I can't beat you to death!" Dongfang Chenjun's face was gloomy, and he wanted to beat him like crazy.

"Don't hit my brother, please," Xia Zimo rushed forward and hugged Dongfang Chen's feet tightly.

"Why, I hit him, you feel bad," Dongfang Chen originally wanted to throw her out, but when he saw the woman crying, he didn't give up.

"Go, come back with me!" Dongfang Chen pulled her vigorously, almost dragging her towards the car.

"Zi Mo," Xia Zixuan, who was thrown down by the bodyguard, knelt in the sand and couldn't get up.

"Zimo..." Xia Zixuan watched helplessly as his sister was dragged away by Dongfang Chen.

"Woman, you have the guts to betray me!" Dongfang Chen pushed her into the car fiercely, holding her hand with such strength that he seemed to crush her to pieces.

"I don't, he's my brother." Facing Dongfang Chen like this, Xia Zimo was terrified.

"He's my brother, we were like that when we were kids, we grew up together."

"You just treat him as an older brother," the proprietor Chen's eyes looked dark, as if he wanted to peel off her body and look into her heart.

"Well, he's just my brother," Xia Zimo nodded. In fact, she really thought so too.

Dongfang Chen's anger obviously didn't subside, he stared at her fiercely, but seeing her red eyes from crying, he couldn't bear to hit her again.

Butler Lan said at the right time: "Miss Xia was wronged today, so it's normal to go to her brother."

"To shut up!"

Although Dongfang Chen yelled at Butler Lan, half of his anger subsided when he heard this, and he pressed Xia Zimo's head into his arms vigorously: "Don't have another time."

Although he escaped a catastrophe, he still did not escape the catastrophe at night.

Dongfang Chen pressed her on the bed and tore off her clothes.

Xia Zimo's body couldn't help trembling.

"Are you afraid of me?" Dongfang Chen's breath sprayed on her face, her eyes were clear and bright, full of panic and fear.

"Say, why did you run out today?!"

She sniffed: "Because... want to cry."

Xia Zimo's hand that was pressed by him moved slightly. Dongfang Chen saw her fingers sticking to the band-aid, his eyes softened instantly, and he leaned over and kissed her cheek: "Good boy, don't be afraid."

His movements became gentle along with his gaze.

But when he came in, Xia Zimo still screamed in panic.

Under the light, Dongfang Chen's black eyes were bottomless, soft like water, and as bright as jewels.

Dongfang Chen was always gentle in the first half and crazy in the second half. With Xia Zimo, he couldn't control himself and wanted her fiercely.

"Ah... ah," Xia Zimo bit her lip and endured, her big eyes glistening with tears, Dongfang Chen couldn't help but slow down a bit.

Xia Zimo opened his eyes bewilderedly, and saw his lean chest rising and falling under the lamp, the dense sweat intertwined with the light, giving off a blurred luster like broken jade.

She turned her face away, letting the tears flow.

The next morning, Dongfang Chen aggressively stuffed her into the car and wanted to take her to the company together.

Xia Zimo huddled in the car with her hair down.

Dongfang Chen looked at her, turned over and pressed on her, leaned over and sucked her lips, wanting to relive the wonderful taste of last night.

Xia Zimo shrank as much as possible, her voice was like a mosquito: "Don't be in the car..."

"Don't be in the car, then where do you want to be..." The ambiguous breath mixed with his unique male smell penetrated into her nostrils.

Xia Zimo shrank her head and said nothing.

"Haha," Dongfang Chen smiled, and finally did not make things difficult for her, turned over and sat down.

In fact, Lan Yin was right, she ran out yesterday because she was wronged, but this woman can't tell when she's sad.

Thinking that Xia Zimo ran out because of him, Dongfang Chen became happier the more he thought about it.

This woman will finally be jealous.

Qingcang Group, the CEO brought the same woman to work again.

The secretaries surrounded the outside and started chattering again.

"No way, why is it her again, Mr. President won't really meet true love."

"The freshness hasn't passed yet. If she can come up next year, I will really give up."

"Come on, he has the ability and skill, and he will learn from you if he refuses to accept you."

"I do have a chance."

Mr. President is usually as cold as an iceberg, whoever goes up will freeze to death.

I thought it was a small role, but I didn't expect it to be a big role. A certain secretary made coffee, took a breath, knocked on the door lightly, and brought it in.

"President, your coffee."

Seeing the color tone of this office, Xia Zimo was inspired and was drawing a design draft.

Hearing the sound of high-heeled shoes, she looked up to see the secretary serving her coffee with a sad smile, and said: "Miss, please take it slowly."

She touched it, but it wasn't cold.

The female secretary brought her cold coffee at the beginning, probably because of Mr. President.

Xia Zimo raised his head and looked in Dongfang Chen's direction. The man was concentrating on his work, with handsome facial features, a focused and serious expression, and his slender fingers typing on the keyboard quickly.

When he was sitting still, he was very sexy and charming, but when he got angry, he was no different from a demon.

Sensing her gaze, Dongfang Chen raised his head, and smiled with his thin lips: "Woman, I'm dumbfounded."

Xia Zi lowered her head and continued to draw.

The phone rang, and Dongfang Chen looked up vigilantly, who would dare to look for her.

It was an unfamiliar number, and Xia Zimo didn't know who it was.

"Hey."

A man's voice came from the phone: "Hi, Miss Xia, hello, I'm Manager Chen. You came to our company last time to apply for a job. Do you remember?"

Xia Zimo remembered that it was the young manager who said he admired her talent.

"Oh, hello, what's the matter?"

"It's like this, Ms. Xia, last time you came to our company to apply for a job, you left a few design drafts. I'm very sorry, because the design department lacked a few styles at that time, so I decided to hand over your design drafts without permission. Yes, the customer placed a big order, in order to compensate you, our company will pay you a certain amount of commission, what do you think?"

(End of this chapter)