President Sony Ericsson: Woman, you are mine

Chapter 44 I'll Take You Home
Xuanxuan's shoes were too high, so she simply took them off and walked barefoot. Xia Zimo helped her carry the shoes and had to support her to walk.

"I told you not to drink so much and I didn't listen."

Xuanxuan drank and sang while walking.

"Oh. my. pretty. pretty. boy. I. love. you..."

Xuanxuan sang and said with pride: "When I get rich, I will find ten beautiful boys! Momo, don't worry, I will give you five."

Xia Zimo: "..."

Dongfang Chen: "..."

The black BMW followed silently all the way to the small building on Tai'an Road.

Dongfang Chen got out of the car, leaned against the front of the car, looked at the lights upstairs, and lit a cigar.

His facial features look extremely fair and handsome in the dark night, and the line of his jaw is clean and neat. It can be seen how this man is powerful and decisive in the mall.

But now he is standing alone in the night, lighting a cigarette, exhaling the loneliness all over his body.

Because it was too late, Chen Tezhu came home from get off work, and Dongfang Chen was the only one standing against the car at the moment.

I love you so much, I just forgot to tell you.

Helping Xuanxuan to sleep, Xia Zimo washed herself and was ready to go to bed. When she saw the wind blowing in from the window, she got up to close the window again.

She glanced downstairs just in time to see a man in a black suit get into the car.

The black body quickly blended into the night.

At night, Dongfang Chen even made a phone call: "Chen Yi, help me book a flight ticket for tomorrow night or the morning after tomorrow, preferably the morning after tomorrow."

……

After Xia Zimo's two models were approved, they went down to the processing factory for production at an extremely fast speed.

Team leader Mo also let Xia Zimo get acquainted with their cooperative processing factory.

Because as a designer, you need to make your own clothes into finished products during the design process. When you are busy, the company does not have enough manpower. At this time, you can find all the surface accessories and send them to the cooperative processing factory for them to help make them. back.

After Xia Zimo learned about it, he made a record.

"Xiao Xia, I'm going to the fabric market in the afternoon, do you want to go with me?"

Xia Zimo happened to also want to find some ingredients, so she went with Su Jinyun who was sitting in front of her.

Su Jinyun was one year older than her, and called each Xiaoxia.

They took a taxi for an hour. When Su Jinyun got off the bus, he asked the driver for the ticket and said that he would be reimbursed. The company is very good at this. Designers can report everything when they travel. If they saw some beautiful clothes outside, they had to get them back. As a reference, you can buy it back and report it.

The fabric market is full of people and vehicles, and there are many types of fabrics. When they find the fabrics they want, it will be six o'clock when they come back.

I went to the company, and it was eight o'clock in the evening when I came out.

Xia Zimo chose to walk while carrying her bag.

The street lamps made her shadow very long and thin. For some reason, she turned her head and looked back.

There were a few black cars on the road, which seemed to be nothing strange.

The only weird thing was that she seemed to see a black car every time she turned her head.

I saw it when I came down from the company upstairs, and it has been going on until now.

After the van kidnapping incident last time, Xia Zimo began to feel scared, maybe someone else wanted to kidnap her.

She thought about it and started to run, looking back as she ran, and sure enough the car followed her.

Xia Zimo was so scared that she didn't even know to call the police while grabbing her cell phone.

She was wearing flat shoes, and even then she fell down.

'Ah' she let out a soft cry and fell to the ground.

The black BMW stopped, and Dongfang Chen got out of the car and ran towards her quickly.

"Mo Mo, does the fall hurt?"

Xia Zimo lay on the ground and looked up at Dongfang Chen. His face was as noble and handsome as before.

This scene is too similar, too similar to the gate of the Gavestin Hotel. She also fell down like this, begging him on her stomach, begging him to save her.

"Sir, please, help me..."

"Does it hurt from the fall? Get up and let me see," Dongfang Chen wanted to hug her up.

Xia Zimo got up by herself, and she didn't know what it was like to see Dongfang Chen again. This man had saved her, possessed her, and hurt her.

"How are you..." Dongfang Chen didn't dare to speak out loud for fear of scaring her.

Xia Zimo let go of his hand, and said softly, "I'm fine," she has always been grateful, and she still thanked Dongfang Chen in a certain way.

Only now, they're cleared up.

She said she was going to leave.

"Xia Zimo, don't go."

Dongfang Chen has never been so humble in front of people.

"I'm going back to France."

Chen Tezhu is the person who understands his thoughts best. Why does he have to book the ticket for tonight or tomorrow morning? He just wants to see Xia Zimo.

Special assistant Chen did a great job. He booked the ticket at twelve o'clock tonight.

"The plane at twelve o'clock tonight."

Xia Zimo stopped in her tracks.

If according to Dongfang Chen's previous personality, he directly hugged Xia Zimo and threw him into the car, what would happen.

But now he is submissive, just because he is afraid of scaring Xia Zimo away again.

Lan Yin said, Xia Zimo is very timid, she likes gentle and quiet men, just like her brother, let him learn a little bit.

"I'll take you home."

Xia Zimo stood where she was, and the street lamp above her head shone down, from her hair to her skirt.

Dongfang Chen forgot how Lan Yin taught him, and immediately hugged Xia Zimo in a hurry.

"What are you doing, let me go."

Just stuff her into the car, close the door, then get up from the other side, drive the car and leave.

It was her way home, Xia Zimo breathed a sigh of relief.

The two sat quietly.

Dongfang Chen remembered what Lan Yin taught him, when two people are alone, it is best to play some music, love songs, such as Zhang Xinzhe's "faith" and "love is just one word" or something.

He pressed it, and the lyrical music sounded immediately.

Whenever I hear melancholy music.

A wound that brings back memories.

Whenever I see the white moonlight.

Think of your face.

Knowing that I shouldn't think about it, I can't think about it.

I think of confusion again.

Who makes me sad.

Who makes me worry.

It is you.

……

I love you.

How clear it is.

What a strong belief.

I love you.

how warm it is.

What a brave force.

……

The chief executive's voice made a love song come out.

The car drove very slowly, but no matter how slow it was, Tai'an Road was only a short distance away.

The car stopped silently. Dongfang Chen looked at Xia Zimo's expression and saw that she seemed to be about to open the door.

"Xia Zimo,..." He anxiously pressed her down and kissed her again.

"Hmm...hmm," Xia Zimo protested fiercely.

Dongfang Chen has returned to the domineering and tyrannical attitude of the past, and the whole person pressed up, demanding the sweetness of her lips domineeringly, "Girl, I miss you so much..."

Teeth collided, and a fishy-sweet smell diffused between their lips and teeth.

He misses her so much, misses her breath, misses her smell.

Dongfang Chen forced her down, gnawed and kissed her: "Momo, I'm going to France, you wait for me to come back...I'll bring you Napoleon shortbread..."

His breath was rough, and he wanted to say something: "Momo, I...I..."

(End of this chapter)