Belong with me,My Girl!

On the screen, Wang Yang holds the microphone and begins to drink with the music.

A generation of movie queen has such a wonderful voice.

Countless bubbles with colorful light fall on her skirt, forming a perfect dream mirror.

Wang Yang was really beautiful that night.

Even the summer purple ink is drunk.

That touch of ice blue, became the most beautiful scenery of the Spring Festival Gala.

After watching Wang Yang's performance, it's more than eleven o'clock.

Both were sleepy.

Oriental Chen holding Xia Zimo back to the room.

As soon as she got into bed, Xia Zimo rolled in her skirt.

Dongfang Chen lies down and presses on her through the quilt.

His black eyes, deep and deep looking at her: "ink, I prepared a red envelope for you, when you are lucky money."

Xia Zimo yawns first and then looks at him with wide eyes. The man looks at her so deeply.

She said: "ah, I also have a red envelope, you put under my pillow, I want to sleep, very sleepy."

She tilted her head and really wanted to sleep.

Oriental Chen pulls her head, how can let her sleep.

He pressed on her, firmed up the pillow and pulled her up a little.

"Ah, you hurt me," Xia Zimo hit him.

"I like to press you," Dongfang Chen pinched her face, riding on her body, knees against the bed, do not let the body pressure on her.

This kind of action, very much like some kind of movement, Xia Zimo's face was red, "Oh, what do you want to say, you put the lucky money under my pillow, I'm going to sleep."

Five hundred million yuan is pressed under her pillow. It is estimated that if you change it into cash, you can make a thick quilt for both of them. If you cover it, you can crush them.

"Ink ink," the East Chen pressed her hands, pressed a kiss, and then opened the bedside table, took out a card, and really put it under her pillow.

"How much, give me back the card," Xia Zimo reached out from under the pillow and took out the card.

"Swiss bank!" Xia Zimo saw the bank card, scared, the body all sat up, she looked at the East Chen: "this card is your right?"

Dongfang Chen held her hand: "ink, there are five hundred million on this card, you should put it well."

Xia Zimo stares at him.

Five hundred million?

It's going to scare her, OK.

Before, in front of Xia Ziqing and Xuanxuan, Dongfang Chen had said that she had prepared 500 million red envelopes for her. At that time, she thought he was just talking.

But now he actually gave her a five hundred million red envelope.

Just keep your eyes open for a minute.

Dongfang Chen looks serious, black eyes focus, but there is no sense of joking.

Xia Zimo Leng after calm, she is very happy.

Not because of money, Dongfang Chen was willing to give her 500 million yuan, which proves that he really cares about her. If she is a casual woman outside, she will be sent away with a few million yuan, and she will give 500 million yuan as soon as she sells. How much do you care.

Xia Zimo smiles, she smiles to show two sweet dimples, lovely dead, Dongfang Chen just wants to kiss her.

She took the initiative to hold his neck, put his fragrant soft mouth together to kiss him.

Dongfang Chen takes advantage of the situation, embraces, came a affectionate kiss.

The sound of sucking in the room made people blush and heartbeat. The woman's obedient and obedient, and let him do whatever he wanted, made Dongfang Chen very happy. The dark tide was surging under his eyes, and his eyes became more and more deep.

He directly pulled aside the quilt in the middle and got into his hand. His big hand began to act recklessly. He rubbed it all the way, which made Xia Zimo sing.

"Well..." She twisted her body discontentedly, pressed his restless hand, took up his head, and sat up again.

At the moment of spring curfew, Dongfang Chen refused to let her go. When the kiss was about to fall, Xia Zimo picked up the card that had been dropped on one side. Her eyes were not serious: "you put it away. I don't want your money. I will tell you quietly that next year I will be the chief designer of our company. With annual salary of one million, I can also earn a lot of money."

The woman told him with pride that I have a million yuan annual salary, I can also earn a lot of money, do not want your 500 million.

Dongfang Chen couldn't believe laughing and took the card: "woman, are you stupid? What chief designer are you? You can't earn five hundred million even if you're working all your life."

Xia Zimo disapproved: "what do I want so much money for? I can't spend my own salary now."

She also took out her ear: "there is a sentence how to say, the most painful thing in the world is that people die, money has not been spent, I do not want this kind of painful things happen to me."

Ha ha, the woman's lovely appearance completely amused Dongfang Chen, and held her up and stuck it in his arms: "Mo Mo, the five hundred million yuan is what you deserve. Do you know, before your father died, there were five hundred million yuan in assets under his name. You are the real daughter of gold. I helped you to get the five hundred million yuan from the Xia family. It was originally yours 。”Xia Zimo's eyes widened, but she quickly responded: "the five hundred million is the compensation of the Xia family to Qingcang."

Qing Cang has withdrawn the lawsuit, not suing Xia. It is said that it was settled out of court. Xia Zimo also knew about it, so she knew it was Xia's compensation to Qingcang.

Dongfang Chen held the card in her hand and told her firmly: "ink, the five hundred million is your, it is yours, your father left you and your mother, know not."

Think of father Xia Zimo's eyes float a layer of water light, "I am not my father's own, not qualified to inherit his inheritance, uncle said, those money is originally Xia's, and I have nothing to do with it."

In the eyes of Dongfang Chen flashed Yin zhe: "Xia Chengbiao told you."

Xia Zimo nods, those things are past, she does not remember who now, she only blame why her father is not born.

"So I don't want the money." Xia Zimo pushed the card over again.

What a good girl, five hundred million for whom, who does not heart it.

Look at the time. It's almost twelve o'clock.

Dongfang Chen has no patience to talk nonsense with her. She throws the card on the table and says, "whether you want it or not, the account name is opened with your ID card, which is already yours."

Xia Zimo had no time to say what was pressed down, and Dongfang Chen took a punitive bite on her face, and his hand even went straight to her nightdress.

"Ah, what are you doing?"

The little pink trousers are pulled down, Dongfang Chen raises her leg, and directly

"Ah..." In such a rude way, the woman under her body cried out in pain.

It took Xia Zimo a long time to get used to it. Her eyes were full of tears. She was so moved just now that she thought this man really cared about her. Now she even treated her in such a direct and rude way.

She sobbed, just about to ask him, Dongfang Chen's dark eyes staring at her said: "ink, 12 o'clock."

Sure enough, the Western clock downstairs, vaguely spread the bell of 12 o'clock, the bell rings, is the new year.

New year, now is the new year.

"Ink," Oriental Chen's perfect facial features have a kind of dreamlike feeling under the light.

"Ah," Xia Zimo called softly, because the eastern Chen moved up.

With his action, Xia Zimo almost bowed.

Twelve o'clock is still ringing, Dongfang Chen's handsome face has a touch of evil, he said: "sleep you, from this year to next year, from last year to this year, every year you are my."

With the ups and downs of the movement, Xia Zimo saw the light overhead, broken into countless beautiful streamers, accompany her from this year to next year.

Together, from this year to next year.

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