Belong with me,My Girl!

Dongfang Chen buries his head, Xia Zimo's fingernails suddenly and tightly cling to his back: "ah..."

Love is released in the extreme.

They hugged each other and climbed to the peak of joy together.

After that, Dongfang Chen carried her into the bathroom to clean, she was confused, did not know how to sleep in the past.

The next morning, Xia Zimo opened her eyes, and Dongfang Chen was no longer around.

She sat up from the bed with a thump on her hands and two circles fell from her arms.

Xia Zimo lowered her head and saw that the heart ring was on her left hand. She shook her hand. The two silver circles banged against each other, and the sound was clear and pleasant.

She kept a sitting posture and looked at the bracelet for three or four minutes.

Xia Zimo smiles and suddenly feels that it looks so good on her hand.

It is obvious that Dongfang Chen put it on her, either this morning or last night, when she was sleeping, Dongfang Chen saw the jewelry box on the table.

Xia Zimo looks at the bracelet, subconsciously to touch the neck.

Sure enough, the necklace was around her neck.

It was as if she had never left her.

She got dressed and got up and looked at the time. It was not eight o'clock.

There is no one in the living room. Summer purple ink is wondering where the Oriental Chen has gone. It should not be when he left first that the sound came from the kitchen.

Xia Zimo enters the kitchen to have a look.

Dongfang Chen is cooking dumplings in the kitchen. The water is boiling and the heat is surging. He is turning the dumplings one by one with a spatula, and he is still cooking them seriously.

It seems to be quite good at cooking.

In fact, this is the second time Dongfang Chen cooked dumplings. The first time was at Xia Zimo's home a few years ago. Because Xia Zimo said he was hungry, he got up in the middle of the night and took out the dumplings from the refrigerator and went to the kitchen to cook them.

The second cooking was three years away from the first.

Xia Zimo does not live in Mingyuan district for many days. There is nothing in her refrigerator. Obviously, Dongfang Chen gets up early in the morning and goes downstairs to buy dumplings to cook.

It's deceiving to say that she is not moved. A CEO who doesn't touch yangcong water gets up early in the morning to cook dumplings for her.

Xia Zimo stood at the door, moved to tears.

So, it doesn't really matter, does it?

Even if what really happened, it's past. It's not easy to find someone who loves you.

Dongfang Chen turned his head and saw Xia Zimo standing at the door, tearful.

The fog was so heavy that he thought he was wrong. Xia Zimo quickly wiped his face and showed him a mischievous smile: "I'll brush my teeth, you go on, I won't eat if it's boiled."

Then she went into the bathroom and Dongfang Chen thought he was really wrong.

Well, he continues to cook. Don't break it. His wife won't eat it.

When Xia Zimo comes out of the bathroom, Dongfang Chen has come out from the kitchen with the dumplings cooked.

He put down the dumplings, turned around and hugged Xia Zimo, kissed her red eyes, and said, "good morning, baby."

Two people sit down to eat dumplings. Frozen dumplings are very delicious. If it is cooked by summer purple ink, they will certainly make a saucer of sauce. Dongfang Chen is good at not boiling the dumplings. Where can you find fault with him.

Dongfang Chen will cook a dumpling, or Xia Zimo taught before, other, he really can't.

I don't know why. Xia Zimo wants to cry and laugh.

She doesn't remember anything, but she seems to remember something.

She was even a little annoyed. She shouldn't be capricious.

Did my son have a good meal last night? Did he wake up in the middle of the night to find Mommy.

"Ink ink, you eat quickly, will be late for work again," Dongfang Chen put two dumplings into her bowl: "I'll take you to work later."

Xia Zimo does not want him to send: "I can drive by myself, do not need you to send." If he does, he will be late.

Eat breakfast Kung Fu, two people almost did not say anything, Dongfang Chen did not ask why she did not go back yesterday, even her son did not ask.

Xia Zimo didn't ask why he came.

And as soon as they met, they didn't say anything, they just rolled to bed.

Think of last night, summer purple ink some blush heartbeat.

"There are a few more. You can have two more."

After eating the dumplings, Xia Zimo quickly enters the kitchen, cleans the dishes and puts them in the cupboard. Next time I come here, I don't know how many days later.

Dongfang Chen also went to the bedroom to clean up the quilt.

"Let's go, Mo mo."

Dongfang Chen holding Xia Zimo downstairs.

When Xia Zimo got on the car, Dongfang Chen kissed her: "I'll pick you up after work in the afternoon."

"No, I have my own car, what to pick up," she said with a mischievous smile. "I promise I will go back after work."

"Well, don't come back to clean you up!" Dongfang Chen pinched her face heavily."Goodbye."

"Be careful on the way, drive slowly," Dongfang Chen closed the door for her, and then walked to his car.

Early in the morning, I was reluctant to give up.

At work that day, I felt much better. Even Jesse said that she looked good. Xia Zimo took a look in the mirror in the bathroom. Indeed, her face was ruddy and shiny.

I was in a good mood and soon integrated into the work. After the samples of the design draft came out, Huaqi would hold a press conference, and rpano was officially launched in China.

At about ten o'clock in the morning, Xia Zimo received a bunch of red roses from her little sister.

Red rose, yesterday's Purple Rose, today's red rose, this guy has too much money to spend.

Xia Zimo put the red rose and purple rose together. The purple rose sent yesterday is still very delicate.

A red and a purple on the table unspeakably pleasing to the eye, looking at the mood is very good.

Just put the flowers, received a call from Dongfang Chen.

"Honey, do you like my flowers?"

"Don't give it away. It's a waste of money." although she really likes it, her son is two years old, and what kind of romance is it.

East Chen Lang Lang ground smile: "want to send, you look at me to send the flower, you will always think of me."

Hate, the original guy is this idea, his flowers every day on Xia Zimo's desk, Xia Zimo see flowers will naturally think of him.

"Baby, come back early from work. My son is waiting for you to go back and feed him to eat. He didn't go back last night. He was in a mood early in the morning."

Dongfang Chen arrived at the company and made a phone call to LAN housekeeper. His son was in a mood and cried on the toilet.

Ha ha, little thing.

Oriental Chen than she also care about her son, Xia Zimo heard, hung up the phone, immediately dial a to give LAN housekeeper.

Housekeeper Lan said to coax, also had breakfast, Xuanxuan came, she carried a big bag of things, came to see the son.

Xuanxuan was bored to have a baby at home, so she came up to see her son. At this moment, she sat with summer and piled toys.

Xia Zimo said a few words to his son and Xuanxuan.

Yuxuan is really good. It hurts so much.

Mr. Lei passed by from outside. He came in to have a look. He saw a bunch of red roses and a bunch of purple roses on Xia Zimo's table. He joked: "Xiao Xia, the peach blossom is flourishing."

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