Belong with me,My Girl!

His hands turned into claws, and blood ran down her neck.

"Ah She woke up screaming in her dream.

"What's the matter, ink," Dongfang Chen woke up and opened the lamp.

A flash of light, the face of Dongfang Chen appears clearly and indistinctly in front of her eyes, scares Xia Zimo to scream again, the body retracts into the quilt.

"Mo, what's the matter with you? Do you have a nightmare?" Dongfang Chen took her back and gently comforted her.

For a long time, Xia Zimo dared to poke out her head from the quilt. He was concerned about the upper Dongfang Chen. His hand gently stroked her black hair, "what's the matter?"

Xia Zimo gazed into his eyes and said word by word: "I dreamt that you were chasing me like a devil, trying to strangle me..."

After she finished, she was staring at the expression of Dongfang Chen for fear of missing something.

Sure enough, a helpless and painful look flashed in the eyes of Dongfang Chen. It seemed that he wanted to say something, but finally he didn't say it. He hugged her body and printed a kiss on her forehead, "darling, don't think about it, sleep."

This night, Xia Zimo did not sleep again.

Every two days, I wear a pair of sunglasses to work.

Dongfang Chen sitting in front of the computer, is also absent-minded. In the morning, he clearly saw the black and blue eye rims, and knew that she had a bad dream, and she was very restless.

But how can he explain the horror scene that he chased her in those days.

Dongfang Chen never regrets what he has done. The only regret is hurt.

The woman he loves the most.

It's just a nightmare. If she can't remember it, it's a nightmare.

Dongfang Chen rubbed her eyebrows and made a phone call to Xia Zimo.

Xia Zimo and Jesse are just in the process of approving several samples, as well as her colleagues in the design department.

Telephone ring, see is the East Chen, she hesitated a little, pressed refuse to answer.

She refused to answer, the eyes of Oriental Chen can not say.

Soon he made another call.

Half an hour later, Xia Zimo received a bunch of flowers.

Purple roses.

It's very beautiful.

Jesse and several colleagues in the design department gathered around to see, "Wow, how beautiful, purple roses."

One of them said, "my cousin opened a florist's shop. This kind of rose with unique color should be sold for more than 1000 yuan a bunch. My cousin said that it would cost more than 900 to make a special price."

The design department is so busy that Mr. Lei, who passed by, also came in to have a look.

Flowers on the desk, looks noble and unique, is sent by Dongfang Chen, only he will send her purple roses, and still ninety-nine.

Xia Zimo is not more happy looking at the flowers, but always thinking.

What he did proved that he was guilty.

Is that dream true or not.

Xia Zimo made a phone call and went out.

"Hello, big brother, are you free this evening..." Nothing, just a few days did not see you, summer is very good, is yesterday fell down, has been crying Well, I'll go straight to the restaurant to wait for you after work

After work, Xia Zimo went downstairs to pick up the car, and then went to the restaurant she had arranged with her elder brother. She had thought about whether to call Dongfang Chen. After thinking about it, she did not know why.

Qi Yu stopped his car. When he entered the restaurant, he seemed to see a familiar figure. He turned his head and a man hugged a woman and walked out of the restaurant chatting and laughing.

When Qi Yu turned back, he just passed them by.

he was very familiar with him, not the man, but the woman in white. It seemed that he had seen him somewhere.

Not long after Qi Yu went in, Xia Zimo's car arrived. She got off the car and took off her sunglasses.

The woman in white who was about to get on the bus and leave suddenly stood still.

"Dandan, what's the matter? What are you looking at?"

"Nothing. It's like seeing an acquaintance."

"Brother, how can you be faster than me?"

Qi Yu flipped through the menu: "I happened to be nearby."

Qi Yu suddenly looks at Xia Zimo.

Xia Zimo touched his face: "what's the matter? What are you looking at me for? I've got flowers on my face."

"You don't have flowers on your face, but I see you have dark eyes. You didn't sleep well yesterday."

Xia Zimo shakes the coffee in the cup with a spoon, and holds her head with one hand. "Elder brother, I can't remember the past. Do you want me to see a doctor again?"

"I've been asking you to see it before, but you refuse to see it. Why do you suddenly want to think of the past?"

In recent days, no matter how many things Dongfang Chen has done, he won't stay to work overtime. Chen Yi complains a few words, so he directly raises Chen Yi's salary. Chen Yi immediately shut up and Dongfang Chen goes back with his bag.

My son is having a good time at home. He hasn't figured out the toys yet.

"Son, does the knee still hurt? Come on, Dad, have a look." the first thing Dongfang Chen did when he went home was to see how his son's knee was and whether he had been abraded again.Played with my son for half an hour, huh? Mo Mo has not come back.

Dongfang Chen quickly made a call to Xia Zimo.

Xia Zimo took it.

"Mo Mo, where are you? Why don't you come back?"

"Oh, my brother and I ate in a restaurant and forgot to tell you, don't wait for me, take care of my son," and she hung up.

Dongfang Chen looks at the mobile phone in a daze.

"Dad, Dad, I can't build this tank."

The sound of his son's milk called back his thoughts.

Dongfang Chen concentrated on helping his son pile up the tank.

Father and son sat on the carpet and piled up the broken toys together.

In less than ten minutes, Dongfang Chen piled up one and picked it up with some pride: "look at the little things, OK."

"Wow, dad is so good."

Maybe in every baby's heart, the father's image is very tall.

Now in summer, the image of the father in the baby's heart is getting bigger and bigger.

The master and son sat on the ground and played together. Housekeeper LAN and the maid served the food on the table.

"Young master, young master, have dinner."

"Get up, son. Wash your hands and eat."

Dongfang Chen holds his son to wash his hands.

Baby a look, mummy did not come back, flat mouth is not happy, refused to eat, looking for mummy.

It's dark, and the baby is looking for Mommy.

"Mommy will be back in a moment. My dear son, will dad feed you to eat? When you finish eating, Mommy will come back."

Dongfang Chen coax his son patiently.

However, the son did not listen, insisted on looking for mummy, but also got down from the stool and went out.

Dongfang Chen went to take him back: "the baby is obedient. Your mother will come back soon. When you come back to see that you haven't eaten yet, you will be unhappy. Maybe you won't like you later. Son, your big plane hasn't been piled up. After dinner, dad will accompany you to pile it up."

Coax for a long time, the son just opened his mouth to eat.

The whole bowl of rice is fed by Dongfang Chen to his son. His patience is not generally good.

After dinner, the father and son sat together under the lamp and piled toys.

Dongfang Chen accompanies the son to pile up, looks outside from time to time.

It's dark and ink hasn't come back.

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