President Sony Ericsson: Woman, you are mine

Chapter 646 There Is A Bad Aunt

Zhu Dan's eyes showed extreme resentment, looking at the portrait of their family of three, she wanted to tear it apart violently, and stomp on it twice.

The mask covered all her emotions, Dongfang Chen looked after her son and didn't notice her.

While Dongfang Chen was away, she wanted to say a few words to Xia Zimo to vent her grievances.

Zhu Dan smiled bitterly: "I haven't seen Xia Zimo for two years, so you don't know me."

"who are you?"

Zhu Dan was puzzled, seeing her expression as if he really didn't recognize her.

"Xia Zimo, it's been two years. I didn't expect you to come back. I thought you were dead. It turns out that you didn't die. It's a pity." Zhu Dan got up while talking, she was afraid that Dongfang Chen would come back at any time.

"Bad auntie," the baby cursed.

Zhu Dan glanced over, his gaze was like a knife, poisonous and sharp, wishing to cut Xia Tian's lovely face open.

"Your son is quite cute, but I don't know if he can grow up healthy. Be careful when you go out, don't get hit by a car..."

Xia Zimo was furious, she could be scolded, but her son could not be scolded: "You are sick, you were hit by a car, a woman like you must not be able to give birth to a son, you can't see my baby well."

A trace of surprise flashed in Zhu Dan's eyes again, the former Xia Zimo would never curse like this.

She wanted to say something else, but Dongfang Chen, who walked in with the corners of his eyes turned out of the gate, quickly put on his mask.

gone.

Zhu Dan was still afraid of Dongfang Chen.

Dongfang Chen happily walked over here with the juice he bought.

Wearing a mask and high-heeled shoes, Zhu Dan passed Dongfang Chen at the door.

"Son, I bought juice, take a sip."

"Dad, there was a bad aunt who scolded my mommy just now."

"Who?" Dongfang Chen looked around.

Xia Zimo took the juice and gave it to his son: "It's okay, she's gone, she's a strange woman, I don't know her, I'll scold her too, don't care about her."

After hanging the water, it was eight o'clock in the evening, and the body temperature dropped quickly. When I returned, my son fell asleep.

Xia Zimo and Dongfang Chen haven't had dinner yet.

"Mo Mo, come down to eat."

While eating, Dongfangchen asked Xia Zimo if his son would often have a fever in the past. What he thought most distressed was the scene where Xia Zimo took his son to the hospital alone at night when he had a fever.

Xia Zimo didn't feel bitter, she said her son was in good health, he didn't get sick often, and he was easier to take care of than other children.

Dongfang Chen asked Housekeeper Lan to make a smaller bed for his son, the kind with guardrails on both sides, and put it in their room. Let his son get used to sleeping on a bed by himself first, and then let his son adapt to a room by himself.

Boys, you can't be too squeamish, clinging to mommy to sleep every day, what does it look like.

Tomorrow afternoon is Rpano's press conference. Jessie made the preparations by himself, and Xia Zimo was in charge of the style, so he hardly worried about it.

The next morning, she went to the company early and watched the rehearsal again. All the models were in place, and the company had to arrange the rest.

Xia Zimo went to take a look at the venue, and there were already many reporters surrounded outside.

Huaqi's influence is still very wide, and many famous people in the clothing industry have been invited.

Jesse was as busy as a spinning top, spinning all the time.

Xia Zimo took a look, she had a good boss, and she didn't need to worry about it, so she left quietly.

In the morning, I took my son's temperature, and he still had a low-grade fever, and he had to take medicine.

Xia Zimo drove back to have lunch with her son. She might not come back until later at night.

As soon as he came back, he touched his son's forehead, and it was much better. Lan Guan said that he made a cup of granule for him in the morning.

The little guy is much better, he has regained his energy, his eyes are black and bright, and he is full of life. He was driving the car and bumped into it again. The front of the 10,000+ children's local luxury car was knocked off a lot of paint.

"Mommy, I want to go down the mountain to play," the son is very good at acting like a baby to Mommy by taking advantage of his illness.

"No, it's windy outside. If you have a fever again, Mommy will take you to the doctor again and ask the nurse to prick you with a needle."

The son flattened his mouth, didn't dare to say any more, and continued to bump into the hall, fortunately the castle was big enough, otherwise Xia Xia would knock down the wall of the house.

The kitchen was cooking, Xia Zimo went in to have a look.

Xia Zimo didn't tell Dongfang Chen that Dongfang Chen came back at noon.

He also took care of his son and came back to have lunch with him.

"father!"

The son honked the loudspeaker and greeted his father who came in from the door. Dongfang Chen was so frightened that he quickly hid: "You brat, slow down, you want to kill your father."

Xia Zimo heard a voice: "Why are you back?"

Dongfang Chen lifted his son out of the car, hugged him, and reached out to touch his forehead: "It's not this little thing, come back and see if he has a fever, by the way, Mo Mo, aren't you very busy today, the fashion conference Haven't you started yet?"

The press conference only started in the afternoon, and Xia Zimo seized the opportunity to be lazy.

Dongfang Chen originally wanted to attend Xia Zimo's clothing conference, but he was too busy, so he had to quickly finish the two projects in hand, and then take Xia Zimo to go abroad to register.

Think about it, the beauty is dead.

Xia Zimo held the rice bowl to feed his son, "Honey, Mommy will come back later at night, eat dinner by yourself, listen to grandpa, and drink a cup of granules in the afternoon."

Just after eating, I received a call from Jessie, urging her to hurry over.

In order to make the influence wider, the company also invited two celebrities to sit on the catwalk. When Xia Zimo arrived, the company's employees gathered around the celebrity to ask for his autograph.

There were many people in the hall, half of which were reporters.

Mr. Lei and Mr. Hun De lead a few foreign friends.

Lei Haotian said to Xia Zimo: "Ivy, you understand English, please entertain me."

"Okay," Xia Zimo nodded, and together with Mr. Hunli greeted those foreign friends to enter the venue.

She served fruit and tea politely, and Humphrey was telling a few foreigners in English that Ai Wei was talented and good-looking, and that he was the best designer in their company.

After a while, secretary Annie came over and called Xia Zimo away, saying that Jesse was in the background and asked her to go over and watch.

Then Annie was entertaining some foreign friends.

I always feel that Annie seems to have some hostility towards her. Annie likes to entertain, so let her entertain. Xia Zimo couldn't wish for it.

Jesse was so busy that he didn't even have time to eat lunch. He checked every outfit and every model carefully, and he was eating with a box of cold rice at this time.

Seeing Xia Zimo felt very sorry, she even ran home in the morning to be lazy.

The press conference started on time.

The host takes the stage.

The backstage models are in their positions.

In addition to the female models, there are also male models. Xia Zimo and Jesse are doing the final inspection.

Someone called her, "Xiao Xia."

"Huh?" Xia Zimo turned around, it turned out to be Han Yi.

"Mr. Han."

Han Yi shrugged his shoulders: "Your voice, Mr. Han, makes me very uncomfortable."

(End of this chapter)