President Sony Ericsson: Woman, you are mine

Chapter 902 Proudly Chasing Flies

Chapter 902 Proudly Chasing Flies
Xia Zimo came down from upstairs, and the chubby summer baby was sitting on the sofa holding a big airplane, and called out in a baby voice, "Mommy."

"Good morning, baby."

Dongfang Chen also came down, buttoning his shirt while walking, and turned to look at his son.

I didn't expect this kid to yell, but I didn't expect him to yell: "Father."

Dongfang Chen almost thought he heard it wrong, and ran down a few steps, holding the little guy in his arms: "Son, what did you just say?"

Xia Tian, ​​who was tinkering with the plane, had no choice but to raise his head and call out: "Dad."

Although reluctantly, but really called.

This was the first time Xia Tian called him 'Daddy' after Dongfang Chen beat his son.

"Haha," Dongfang Chen lifted his son up and turned it around as if he had won a big prize.

"Boy, finally you are willing to call me, give me a kiss."

A series of 'Bobo' sounds, louder and louder each time.

After the kiss was over, he threw the boy back on the sofa, and pinched his face: "Wait, daddy is going to pour milk for you."

Xia Tian glanced at him resentfully with small eyes, and wiped his fleshy face with his small hands.

It's really annoying, it makes the baby's face drool early in the morning, and it's not hygienic at all.

In fact, the baby was a little upset. The servant told him that Mommy loved Dad very much. If the baby didn't love Dad, Mommy might not love the baby either.

That's why the baby opened his mouth, and called Dad with a little displeasure.

Forget it, since you are the first offender, the baby still chooses to forgive you, hum.

"Son, get up and drink milk."

It is rare for father and son to reconcile. Dongfang Chen went on strike today and took his son to sweep the mall.

Go to the children's area, all kinds of toys, I don't like it in summer, the baby is tired of playing, hum.

My son is going to school this year. In order to cultivate his interest in learning, I plan to buy two books for him to read.

"Son, this is good, you develop intelligence. If your intelligence is low in the future, your father and I will lose face, you know?"

Dongfang Chen threw three books in as soon as he lost them.

Xia Zimo picked up a children's cartoon: "This is also good, let the baby imagine the wonderful world, and the imagination will be rich in the future."

Xia Zimo threw two books in.

Buy a few more fairy tales, as well as simple pinyin teaching and English teaching.

"How to discover the interests and hobbies of the baby, this is what I want."

Dongfang Chen opened a book: "The Cultivation of Little Geniuses, I need this one too."

Books were thrown into the shopping cart one by one, Baby Xia sat in the middle of a pile of books and looked at the two of them speechlessly.

I have bought so many books, I simply bought schoolbags, stationery boxes, and all kinds of school supplies. Then the baby can go to school directly with the schoolbag on his back.

Holding two small schoolbags in his hands, Xia Tian suddenly had a bad premonition, he felt that the baby's good days were coming to an end.

Xia Tian's premonition was really accurate. After buying these things back, his cute toys will be put away.

After leaving the shopping mall, Xia Zimo took his son's hand and asked him happily, "Honey, are you happy today?"

The baby shook his head, not very happy.

"You crazy woman, you don't have eyes, be careful I'll trample you to death!"

"Look, look, there's a crazy woman over there."

A woman with disheveled hair fell down, and a group of good people surrounded her.

The woman's face was pale, her eyes were dull and dull, and she seemed to be insane.

Someone who is a good person laughed maliciously: "This woman looks good, she has a bit of beauty."

"Let's go, go, what's there to see, don't say a word, it's so pitiful to be mentally disturbed at such a young age."

The crowd dispersed slowly, and some kind-hearted people threw some money to the woman on the ground.

Xia Zimo led his son to the garage, and saw it when he turned his head inadvertently.

The woman was still sitting on the ground, struggling to get up, she seemed to have no strength at all.

"Mommy, she's so pitiful."

Xia Tian ran over with a biscuit in his hand.

"Auntie will give it to you. This is the baby's favorite biscuit."

The woman got up, as if she couldn't see anything, she stumbled forward.

Xia Zimo narrowed her eyes slightly: "Mrs. Sheng?!"

This messy woman turned out to be Mrs. Sheng.

On the way back, Xia Zimo babbled and kept saying that Mr. Sheng and his son were too ruthless. Treating a woman like this was obviously a victim of preserving the relationship between Mr. Sheng and his son.

My father is too rich, so it is really not a good thing to have many sons. It is as cruel as the princes fighting for the throne in ancient times. He either killed my father or killed his brothers.

Xia Zimo, who had been actively preparing for a second child, looked at her cute son eating biscuits, and instantly refused.

After having a son, it would be perfect to have a daughter again, but what if the second son is born again, and when the two sons grow up, they will compete for the family property, what will happen if you fight to the death.

Having just bought a book for his son that enriched his imagination, Xia Zimo turned over a few pages and his imagination became several times stronger.

"I won't have a baby, I definitely won't have a baby. It's really better to marry an ordinary person."

Dongfang Chen was driving the car, looking at her expression in the car mirror and couldn't help but smile.

"Momo, we are different from Mr. Sheng. His eldest son is different from his younger son, and his father is not the same as his father. Do you know that? Besides, the son's future character is directly related to being a parent. What are you thinking about all day long? .”

It turned out that Sheng Ming was an illegitimate son, a romantic debt that Mr. Sheng incurred outside when he was young. Sheng Ming came out of the belly of a hotel lady. Later, the hotel lady got seriously ill, so she gave away her son who had been raised for ten years. After returning to the Sheng family, after a series of identifications, the illegitimate son was allowed to recognize his ancestor and return to his clan.

He was not born well, suffered from all kinds of cold eyes, and could not get rid of the title of "illegitimate child" wherever he went, so Sheng Ming's heart became dark and greedy.

Coupled with Mr. Sheng's preference for the youngest son, this darkness turned into a crime, and even his own biological father was able to get his hands on it.

Mr. Sheng probably has a clear heart, maybe he is old, he has thought through a lot of things, and knows that the root of everything comes from himself, so he chooses to forgive and sacrifices a woman.

Xia Zimo lamented that Mrs. Sheng was pitiful, a poor person must have something to hate, if she had been her noble wife dutifully, how could she have ended up in such a fate.

……

There is an uneasy and kind secretary in the company, Xia Zimo decided to give full play to the power of the president's wife, Wang Yang is right, a smart woman should not live under the wing of a man, no matter how reliable a man is, he is not as reliable as himself.

There are flies around to prove that your man is good, you should be proud...

Chase away the flies!
What Wang Yang said always made Xia Zimo laugh for days.

In fact, it was just a secretary, and if he was fired, it would be over, but Dongfang Chen was not generally satisfied with this secretary. It was really like what Qin Mei said, the president would not be used to it without her.

If Xia Zimo quarreled with him for a secretary with such perfect appearance and work, it would be too worthless to hurt his feelings.

Think of her as a fly-chasing lesson.

(End of this chapter)

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