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Chapter 913 Hit if you can!
Chapter 913 Hit if you can!
When Dongfang Chen returned to the castle at night, Xia Zimo and her son happened to be having dinner.
"Father," Xia Tian, who was digging a spoon, called out, with a grain of rice still on his face.
Lan Yin went to take the coat Dongfang Chen took off, and whispered in his ear: "Young Mistress seems to be in a bad mood."
It's not that I'm in a bad mood, I fried two dishes and broke three plates.
Dongfang Chen stepped forward fawningly: "Mo Mo, you don't even call me for dinner."
Xia Zimo's expression was not good, and he didn't even look at him.
Dongfang Chen was a bit self-defeating, pulled the stool over and took the bowl to eat, but just as the chopsticks were about to pick up the food, the food in front of him was taken away.
"I made it, you are not allowed to eat it!"
Xia Zimo threw away the bowl, stood up, and picked up the dish that Dongfang Chen wanted to pick up.
Well, the chopsticks turned to another plate.
As a result, another set was also withdrawn.
With a cold face, Xia Zimo poured all the leftover vegetables together, making it clear that he would not eat any of them.
Dongfang Chen's expression was slightly angry: "Xia Zimo, what are you doing?"
"Don't do anything, if you want to eat, ask your beautiful secretary to do it for you!"
Is this a fight?Xia Tian has not finished the rice in the baby's bowl. Seeing this situation, he is too scared to eat. There are a few grains of rice on his face, and he looks at his father and then at his mother with bright eyes.
Facing such a stubborn Xia Zimo, Dongfang Chen was a little bit unconfident, his chopsticks slapped on the table, and he turned his head and said loudly to the servant: "Make me a bowl of spaghetti!"
"Yes, master," the maid hurried away with her head down.
Seeing the young master and young mistress like this, even housekeeper Lan dared not speak, and the servant lowered his head, treating himself as an invisible person.
"Summer, go take a bath."
Xia Zimo left with her son in her arms.
Dongfang Chen gulped down the noodles, feeling very unhappy.
The weather is getting warmer and warmer, the starry sky outside is bright, the cool breeze is blowing, and there are insects chirping. It should be a very comfortable night, but Dongfang Chen is standing alone in the garden smoking after eating noodles.
irritable.
After smoking a few cigars, he puffed out a smoke ring before going in.
The door was closed, I pushed it, but it couldn't be opened, it was locked.
"Mo Mo, Mo Mo, Mo Mo," frowned, and shouted in a low voice.
Still no one cares about him.
"Xia Zimo!" Hit the door with a hammer.
Dongfang Chen held the door with his hands and let out a few breaths, but in the end he didn't dare to lose his temper and called Lan Yin to unlock it.
Housekeeper Lan was afraid that they would really quarrel, so he persuaded: "Master, if you have something to say, speak it out, and speak it out, Young Mistress is a reasonable person."
The door opened, but it was dark inside, Xia Zimo turned off the lights and went to sleep.
Dongfang Chen walked in lightly, put his hands on the edge of the bed, looked at the woman with her eyes closed in the dark, her nose was full of fragrance, he stretched out to touch her hair.
"Go away!"
Xia Zimo suddenly opened his eyes and kicked him in the face.
Dongfang Chen was caught off guard, and was kicked straight, his nose was almost crooked, so sore that he almost shed tears.
A handsome face slowly tightened, becoming arrogant and cold.
"Don't get out!" Another kick came over.
Dongfang Chen grabbed her ankles, narrowed his eyes slightly, and his voice seemed to come out from between his teeth: "You owe it to me, don't you?!"
"Huahua, go to sleep, good night."
Xia Tian's baby had just jumped onto the bed and was about to go to sleep when he suddenly heard the sound of crackling and throwing things outside.
"Xia Zimo, what are you doing!"
"Dongfang Chen, you dare to touch me, I'm not done with you today, get out!"
The desk lamp was broken, Xia Zimo was wearing his hair, dragging his slippers, grabbing his tie that was slanted to one side and tearing at Dongfang Chen: "Get out!"
"Xia Zimo, let go, you really think I dare not hit you, don't you, let go, damn it, be careful, I won't kill you."
"You can fight if you have the ability, you can fight, you can fight."
Xia Tian hurriedly jumped off the bed, opened the door a crack, stretched out a small head to look out, Lan Butler also ran up from downstairs.
"Young master, don't go there."
I heard Xia Zimo's roar again: "You don't want to get out, do you? I'll get out, I'll get out!"
"Xia Zimo, come back to me, what kind of wind do you have, come back, I will really beat you, believe it or not."
Listening to the voice, Dongfang Chen's momentum seemed to be slightly inferior.
The two tore all the way out of the room, Xia Zimo dragged a slipper, his pajamas were pulled out of the way, Dongfang Chen's tie was ripped out of shape, several buttons of his shirt were unbuttoned, and his chest was spread out.
Both of them looked very funny.
Dongfang Chen didn't dare to let go of his grip, fearing that Xia Zimo would fall if he let go.
"What do you think, what did I do wrong, don't go crazy, please speak clearly."
Xia Zimo was so angry that he took off his shoes and beat him: "I don't know what you did wrong, I asked you to fire that secretary, and you asked Qin Mei to be modest with me, and then kicked her out of the company, I will treat you as a Nothing happened."
The shoe upper slapped down, Dongfang Chen endured the pain and did not dare to let go.
"You are unreasonable. What do you want to do after you slap him twice? Look at what you look like. You were very gentle before."
Dongfang Chen was about to vomit blood, how could such a good woman suddenly become so tough.
"Let go, let go!" The vamp hit Dongfang Chen harder and harder, and he couldn't bear it.
OMG!
The product is not the right version, where is the gentle Mo Mo from before?
"Let's talk about it if we have something to say, I'm letting go, you stand still, stand still, do you hear me?"
Dongfang Chen was slapped and let go slowly, Xia Zimo was too violent, sure enough, he fell to the ground when he lost his balance, with bare hands and feet, his body was light and light, and he looked cute when he fell.
Dongfang Chen didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and wanted to go up to pull her, but was kicked by her again. Before he could react, Xia Zimo got up and ran away.
Seeing Mummy fell to the ground, as soon as Xia Tian opened the door and walked out, Mummy ran over, picked him up, rushed into his small room, and closed the door with a 'bang'.
My God, Dongfang Chen raised his head to the sky.
Fortunately, he didn't run out and ran into his son's small room.
"Mommy, what's the matter with you?"
"Kids don't care about adults' business, go to sleep!"
With the quilt pulled, Xia Zimo curled up on his son's crib, hugged him and fell asleep.
Dongfang Chen walked down with a weak body, sat downstairs and poured a glass of wine, still sighing.
Seeing that Dongfang Chen didn't look angry, Housekeeper Lan dared to lean over and asked cautiously, "Master, what's wrong with Young Mistress?"
Holding the wine glass, Dongfang Chen said with an angry and funny expression: "Who knows what's wrong, like a shrew."
But to be honest, he quite likes Xia Zimo like this.
Haha, more and more personality.
Butler Lan thought about it for a while, and then said: "From what Young Mistress said, it seems that she has a problem with a certain secretary in the company. Young Master, she is just a secretary. If she affects your relationship with Young Mistress, why not fire her."
Even Butler Lan said so.
In fact, Dongfang Chen also thought so, a secretary is really not worth affecting their feelings.
He was just comfortable with Qin Mei, and he was used to doing many things with her.
He raised his head and took another sip of the wine, looked at the closed door upstairs, sighed and said, "It's fired, it's fired."
(End of this chapter)
When Dongfang Chen returned to the castle at night, Xia Zimo and her son happened to be having dinner.
"Father," Xia Tian, who was digging a spoon, called out, with a grain of rice still on his face.
Lan Yin went to take the coat Dongfang Chen took off, and whispered in his ear: "Young Mistress seems to be in a bad mood."
It's not that I'm in a bad mood, I fried two dishes and broke three plates.
Dongfang Chen stepped forward fawningly: "Mo Mo, you don't even call me for dinner."
Xia Zimo's expression was not good, and he didn't even look at him.
Dongfang Chen was a bit self-defeating, pulled the stool over and took the bowl to eat, but just as the chopsticks were about to pick up the food, the food in front of him was taken away.
"I made it, you are not allowed to eat it!"
Xia Zimo threw away the bowl, stood up, and picked up the dish that Dongfang Chen wanted to pick up.
Well, the chopsticks turned to another plate.
As a result, another set was also withdrawn.
With a cold face, Xia Zimo poured all the leftover vegetables together, making it clear that he would not eat any of them.
Dongfang Chen's expression was slightly angry: "Xia Zimo, what are you doing?"
"Don't do anything, if you want to eat, ask your beautiful secretary to do it for you!"
Is this a fight?Xia Tian has not finished the rice in the baby's bowl. Seeing this situation, he is too scared to eat. There are a few grains of rice on his face, and he looks at his father and then at his mother with bright eyes.
Facing such a stubborn Xia Zimo, Dongfang Chen was a little bit unconfident, his chopsticks slapped on the table, and he turned his head and said loudly to the servant: "Make me a bowl of spaghetti!"
"Yes, master," the maid hurried away with her head down.
Seeing the young master and young mistress like this, even housekeeper Lan dared not speak, and the servant lowered his head, treating himself as an invisible person.
"Summer, go take a bath."
Xia Zimo left with her son in her arms.
Dongfang Chen gulped down the noodles, feeling very unhappy.
The weather is getting warmer and warmer, the starry sky outside is bright, the cool breeze is blowing, and there are insects chirping. It should be a very comfortable night, but Dongfang Chen is standing alone in the garden smoking after eating noodles.
irritable.
After smoking a few cigars, he puffed out a smoke ring before going in.
The door was closed, I pushed it, but it couldn't be opened, it was locked.
"Mo Mo, Mo Mo, Mo Mo," frowned, and shouted in a low voice.
Still no one cares about him.
"Xia Zimo!" Hit the door with a hammer.
Dongfang Chen held the door with his hands and let out a few breaths, but in the end he didn't dare to lose his temper and called Lan Yin to unlock it.
Housekeeper Lan was afraid that they would really quarrel, so he persuaded: "Master, if you have something to say, speak it out, and speak it out, Young Mistress is a reasonable person."
The door opened, but it was dark inside, Xia Zimo turned off the lights and went to sleep.
Dongfang Chen walked in lightly, put his hands on the edge of the bed, looked at the woman with her eyes closed in the dark, her nose was full of fragrance, he stretched out to touch her hair.
"Go away!"
Xia Zimo suddenly opened his eyes and kicked him in the face.
Dongfang Chen was caught off guard, and was kicked straight, his nose was almost crooked, so sore that he almost shed tears.
A handsome face slowly tightened, becoming arrogant and cold.
"Don't get out!" Another kick came over.
Dongfang Chen grabbed her ankles, narrowed his eyes slightly, and his voice seemed to come out from between his teeth: "You owe it to me, don't you?!"
"Huahua, go to sleep, good night."
Xia Tian's baby had just jumped onto the bed and was about to go to sleep when he suddenly heard the sound of crackling and throwing things outside.
"Xia Zimo, what are you doing!"
"Dongfang Chen, you dare to touch me, I'm not done with you today, get out!"
The desk lamp was broken, Xia Zimo was wearing his hair, dragging his slippers, grabbing his tie that was slanted to one side and tearing at Dongfang Chen: "Get out!"
"Xia Zimo, let go, you really think I dare not hit you, don't you, let go, damn it, be careful, I won't kill you."
"You can fight if you have the ability, you can fight, you can fight."
Xia Tian hurriedly jumped off the bed, opened the door a crack, stretched out a small head to look out, Lan Butler also ran up from downstairs.
"Young master, don't go there."
I heard Xia Zimo's roar again: "You don't want to get out, do you? I'll get out, I'll get out!"
"Xia Zimo, come back to me, what kind of wind do you have, come back, I will really beat you, believe it or not."
Listening to the voice, Dongfang Chen's momentum seemed to be slightly inferior.
The two tore all the way out of the room, Xia Zimo dragged a slipper, his pajamas were pulled out of the way, Dongfang Chen's tie was ripped out of shape, several buttons of his shirt were unbuttoned, and his chest was spread out.
Both of them looked very funny.
Dongfang Chen didn't dare to let go of his grip, fearing that Xia Zimo would fall if he let go.
"What do you think, what did I do wrong, don't go crazy, please speak clearly."
Xia Zimo was so angry that he took off his shoes and beat him: "I don't know what you did wrong, I asked you to fire that secretary, and you asked Qin Mei to be modest with me, and then kicked her out of the company, I will treat you as a Nothing happened."
The shoe upper slapped down, Dongfang Chen endured the pain and did not dare to let go.
"You are unreasonable. What do you want to do after you slap him twice? Look at what you look like. You were very gentle before."
Dongfang Chen was about to vomit blood, how could such a good woman suddenly become so tough.
"Let go, let go!" The vamp hit Dongfang Chen harder and harder, and he couldn't bear it.
OMG!
The product is not the right version, where is the gentle Mo Mo from before?
"Let's talk about it if we have something to say, I'm letting go, you stand still, stand still, do you hear me?"
Dongfang Chen was slapped and let go slowly, Xia Zimo was too violent, sure enough, he fell to the ground when he lost his balance, with bare hands and feet, his body was light and light, and he looked cute when he fell.
Dongfang Chen didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and wanted to go up to pull her, but was kicked by her again. Before he could react, Xia Zimo got up and ran away.
Seeing Mummy fell to the ground, as soon as Xia Tian opened the door and walked out, Mummy ran over, picked him up, rushed into his small room, and closed the door with a 'bang'.
My God, Dongfang Chen raised his head to the sky.
Fortunately, he didn't run out and ran into his son's small room.
"Mommy, what's the matter with you?"
"Kids don't care about adults' business, go to sleep!"
With the quilt pulled, Xia Zimo curled up on his son's crib, hugged him and fell asleep.
Dongfang Chen walked down with a weak body, sat downstairs and poured a glass of wine, still sighing.
Seeing that Dongfang Chen didn't look angry, Housekeeper Lan dared to lean over and asked cautiously, "Master, what's wrong with Young Mistress?"
Holding the wine glass, Dongfang Chen said with an angry and funny expression: "Who knows what's wrong, like a shrew."
But to be honest, he quite likes Xia Zimo like this.
Haha, more and more personality.
Butler Lan thought about it for a while, and then said: "From what Young Mistress said, it seems that she has a problem with a certain secretary in the company. Young Master, she is just a secretary. If she affects your relationship with Young Mistress, why not fire her."
Even Butler Lan said so.
In fact, Dongfang Chen also thought so, a secretary is really not worth affecting their feelings.
He was just comfortable with Qin Mei, and he was used to doing many things with her.
He raised his head and took another sip of the wine, looked at the closed door upstairs, sighed and said, "It's fired, it's fired."
(End of this chapter)
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