Belong with me,My Girl!

Dongfang Chen is such a kind of person, overbearing and despotic. No matter how eloquent and unreasonable you are, you can't resist it. He directly presses on him and tells you in his way that you can be obedient, so that you can suffer less.

It's useless to scold an asshole a hundred times. He's a jerk. Besides biting him, what can he do.

Xia Zimo cried so much that she shrank in his arms and refused to see him.

Dongfang Chen is now patient. She wipes her tears again and again, kisses her delicate cheeks all over the red tide, and breathes in her ear and says, "you don't want to. Why did you just Gao Chao

"Ah!..." Xia Zimo really can't stand it. She turns around and kicks him to kick him out of bed.

"OK, OK," the little woman couldn't tease. The bed was too small. Dongfang Chen hugged her and comforted her with big hands.

"Don't cry, I'm going back to France tomorrow. I'll be back with you as soon as Christmas is over. What do you want to eat? Shall I bring you Napoleonic pastry?"

Xia Zimo turned around again and kicked him with big feet: "you don't want to come back. Why do you come back? You want me to love you all my life. Do you want to be beautiful?"

Dongfang Chen pressed her feet: "what love. Woman, who treat you when love. Woman."

Xia Zimo cried again. The more she cried, the more she cried.

"Darling, how did you cry again, don't cry, don't cry," Dongfang Chen pressed her head into her arms, exhausted the gentle tone: "I only have you a woman, how can you become a love. Woman."

You can't believe what a man says in bed.

Xia Zimo cried more and more uncontrollable: "you this bastard, to now still want to take rhetoric to deceive me."

"I didn't cheat you, really," in order to show that this is true, Dongfang Chen kisses her again.

"You liar, up to now, you still say that I am the only woman. You and Xia Ziqing have not rolled on the bed," Xia Zimo usually doesn't say so much unless she is drunk.

There is also a possibility, that is, really very aggrieved, and is not stopped in the ears of people, will be impulsive to say it all.

"I didn't roll with her, I saw her disgusting, how can I roll the sheets with her, really not," the expression of Dongfang Chen is a little like coaxing children.

"Also said no, Xia Ziqing showed me the photos," Xia Zimo was very angry and turned to kick him.

Strength is a little heavy, she almost kicked out of bed, Dongfang Chen big hand pressed her long legs, eyes dangerously narrowed up, said dangerously, "do you want to do it again?"

Xia Zimo cried and turned around. She tried to lean inside and wanted to stick to the wall.

Dongfang Chen hugged her and kissed her again: "what I said is true. Although I don't know what happened that night, I didn't really touch Xia Ziqing. I really only have you as a woman. I love you."

Listening to such a affectionate "I love you", Xia Zimo turned around several times, wiped his tears, and stared at him brightly: "then I ask you, do you love me, will you marry me?"

Dongfang Chen was stunned, did not answer, because he really, never thought about this question.

Looking at his expression, Xia Zimo was disappointed: "liar, you liar, you have a fiancee, but you still come to provoke me. You have a fiancee, I'm not your love. What is a woman, a liar, will only cheat me..."

Xia Zimo stretched out his hammer and hit his chest.

"How do you know I have a fiancee?"

Xia Zimo played harder: "I knew in France."

There was no light in the room, and the dim light outside shone in. I could barely see the two people on the bed. They seemed to have no clothes on.

The girl is crying, the man is coaxing.

This winter solstice night is also very interesting.

The castle on the top of Seven Star Hill, LAN Yin looks out at the dark night.

It's over. The young master hasn't come back yet. He must be looking for Miss Xia.

What to do.

A night without dreams, sleeping well and warm.

Xia Zimo got up early the next day, and Dongfang Chen was still sleeping in bed.

She didn't pay any attention to him. She loves sleeping. Sleep enough.

Xia Zimo went to wash and comb lightly. He saw himself in the mirror. There were traces of his imprint on his neck, strawberries one by one.

She thought red eyes again. She did not want to lose her life voluntarily. She hoped that he would return to France and not harass her again.

Xia Zimo put on a high collar and a big black cotton padded jacket to cover all his traces and went to work.

"Early summer."

"Good morning."

The girls are in a good mood for the day before work, Christmas Eve tomorrow, Christmas day after tomorrow.

Xia Zimo put the bag on the table and hit his wrist on the table, making a crisp metal crash sound.

Xia Zimo stares at her wrist, the bracelet of Dongfang Chen. Isn't she down? How is she still on her wrist.

She touched her neck again, and the necklace was there.In fact, it was after she fell asleep last night that Dongfang Chen got up to wear it for her. His things were not allowed to be thrown away, and they should be worn by him when he died.

Dongfang Chen didn't know what he was thinking. After thinking all night, he fell asleep in the early morning, so he didn't even know when Xia Zimo got up.

At nine o'clock in the morning, Dongfang Chen's mobile phone rings like crazy, and the plane at ten o'clock.

Dongfang Chen didn't wake up and thought he was lying on the big bed in the castle and turned over to get the mobile phone on the table.

But don't want to turn over, he almost fell off the bed, this is Xia Zimo's small bed.

“Shit！” He scolded, climbed up, sat up on the bed and rubbed his bleary eyes.

What about the people?

“Shit！” After looking at the time, he swore again.

This is more than nine o'clock, Dongfang Chen quickly dressed up and drove to the airport.

Generally, international planes have to arrive at the airport three hours in advance, and even VIPs can't get to the airport less than 40 minutes.

Dongfang Chen is VIP of course, so the airline gave him 40 minutes.

Xia Zimo sits on the position, not only looking at her wrist in a daze, but also looking at the red rose on the table.

Another bunch. Who put it?

Han Yi on the opposite side secretly glanced at her, and then another one was staring at the computer screen.

Xia Zimo's bracelets on her hands and necklaces on her neck. She realized later that she would not find her hands hitting the table one day.

The reason is that she is used to it. She is used to carrying what the man gave her.

At ten o'clock, the mobile phone rings, Dongfang Chen's.

Xia Zimo seems to remember that Dongfang Chen told her last night that he would fly to France at 10 o'clock.

She took it.

"Mo Mo, I'm on the plane. You must miss me at Christmas."

Xia Zimo did not speak, and then heard the voice of the stewardess turning off the mobile phone.

And then I hung up.

Then, Xia Zimo was absent-minded all day.

"Young master."

Seeing Dongfang Chen still looking at the mobile phone in a daze, LAN Yin on the side called him a little.

LAN Yin also went back to France for Christmas.

LAN Yin saw him put away his mobile phone and observed his face and said: "young master, the master means that I hope you can finish the engagement ceremony with Miss Caroline as soon as possible after Christmas."

Dongfang Chen was a little agitated, and his expression was very smelly: "how can you be as wordy as the old man when you are engaged? You haven't seen her for so many years. Who knows what Miss Caroline looks like? I'll marry her home, too."

"Don't worry, young master. Miss Caroline's appearance will never disappoint you. Didn't the master send you a picture?"

"Deleted!" Dongfang Chen has a bad attitude.

LAN Yin a listen, take out his mobile phone, "I have here, young master want to see it."

"No look!"

If you don't look at it, it's the same as who owes him money.

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