Belong with me,My Girl!

Talking so loud, housekeeper LAN quickly took the young master back to his room and went to sleep.

"Mo Mo, who are you listening to? Who is slandering me?" Dongfang Chen suddenly remembered that Xia Zimo had met Han Yi, and Han Yi was in that hotel yesterday.

Is it not that the little white face Han Yi has not given up and said a lot of bad things about him in front of the summer purple ink face, disgusting and slandering him.

But he did lie last night.

Dongfang Chen explained with Xia Zimo that he lied last night to leave a good impression in her heart, the impression of a good father.

Last night, I went to the birthday party of a partner's daughter. I called in person. I didn't give face.

Dongfang Chen promised Xia Zimo that he would never go to any golden birthday party.

Xia Zimo continued to stare at him: "the gift to the daughter is your special choice."

Unfortunately, someone really went to say something in front of her, and Dongfang Chen quickly explained that he said the gift was a special election assistant. He didn't have the spare time. Chen te helped to choose a crystal cat. Who knows that the daughter just likes cats. This can only be said to be a coincidence.

It was a coincidence that Xia Zimo felt less gloomy in the moment.

However, with a cold face, she continued to pretend that she didn't believe him. She ignored him and said, "I want to take summer to my brother's house for a few days."

Dongfang Chen was in a hurry and picked up Xia Zimo.

"What are you doing?" Xia Zimo was shocked.

Dongfang Chen holding her is not to go to the room, but to go out.

Press his Ferrari, put Xia Zimo into the car, and he quickly gets on the other side.

The car went down.

"What are you doing? Where are you taking me?"

Dongfang Chen doesn't speak, her black eyes are quiet, her hand is on the steering wheel, and she doesn't look at Xia Zimo. The lines on her side face are sexy and elegant.

He is not angry, summer purple ink secretly aimed at him.

In fact, if she didn't care about Dongfang Chen, how could she say these words.

He may be really angry, Xia Zimo also drooped his head and didn't speak. He even reflected silently in his heart.

Since he broke into their mother's and son's world, although the way is more overbearing and overbearing, he is really good to their mother and son. He always coax her and her son.

Xia Zimo thinks that Dongfang Chen is a rare good man.

No, it's a good man who wouldn't force her to do that kind of thing last night and put her on the wall in a very rude way.

Can't forgive him!

In this way, Xia Zimo doesn't feel guilty about him.

The road was silent until the car came to a slow stop.

Dongfang Chen gets off the car first, then opens the door for Xia Zimo and pulls Xia Zimo down.

"What are you doing?"

Dongfang Chen took her hand: "you have a good look here, you have a good look, you have not come here."

Xia Zimo looks up at the surrounding environment and feels that the environment in front of her is like a dream.

It's like a thousand kinds of melancholy, but I can't say it.

Xia Zimo did not understand why the environment here had such a big impact on her.

The place where Dongfang Chen brought Xia Zimo was just before Xia Zimo.

Home.

She rented the house downstairs.

"Follow me up."

Dongfang Chen took her up to the second floor, took out a key from his pocket and opened the door.

A home of more than 50 square meters.

The sofa, the TV, the wall and the painting still keep their original appearance.

everything is as like as two peas ago.

Xia Zimo's pupil contracted for a while, but still felt at a loss, as if it had been a place in a dream.

"Mo Mo, this is your former home, remember? I know I can find you back, so I bought it here. The place where you lived with your mother. Look at the paintings on the wall. You told me before that this painting was painted by you. The flower was embroidered by your mother. You said it was small but warm. It was your mother's home."

The voice of Dongfang Chen is like the silk thread of memory, but Xia Zimo can't grasp the head of the silk thread.

She approached the wall, but touched the picture.

There is no dust.

Because Dongfang Chen had people come to clean it regularly. He would come and have a look every day and night for two years. He would sit on the sofa and smoke all night.

Everything really remains the same, but the people who live here don't remember anything.

Xia Zimo takes back her hand and slowly walks into her bedroom, her bedroom.

As small as putting down a bed, there is not much position. There is a sunflower nailed to the wall by Van Gogh, not by her.

Because it was sent by Dongfang Chen.

everything is as like as two peas.

Even the bed is neatly spread, the blue sheets, are two years ago, Dongfang Chen keeps these, as if waiting for her to come back to live at any time.Xia Zimo sees a picture of her on the bedside table. She is wearing a school uniform and has a bright smile. The background is suobong University.

Hao has no doubt that she is the owner of the room.

Xia Zimo comes out and enters another master bedroom.

It was a little dark. She turned on the light. The room was obviously empty for a long time. The bed was empty and the quilts were put away.

There was a big picture hanging on the bed. Xia Zimo looked at the woman who was smiling at her lovingly in the big picture, and suddenly her face was full of tears.

She didn't know why.

It's just that I feel so sad in my heart. I feel so sad that I have to crack in some place.

Dongfang Chen went to hold her and said softly, "Mo Mo, she is your mother. Remember, she is your mother."

"Mom..." A voice shaking like the wind.

"Is my mother gone?"

Dongfang Chen locked her in a deep way No more. "

She covered her lips and burst into tears.

The pain pierced my heart.

Dongfang Chen quietly watched her cry.

Clearly do not remember, clearly forget, why look at so heartache.

"How did my mother die?"

“…… She died. She had a heart attack

"I was there when she died."

“…… No

Repress the painful cry of biting bone, Xia Zimo cries several want to stand unsteadily.

"Mo Mo, I will love you and take care of you for her," Dongfang Chen held her in her arms.

Xia Zimo leaned against him and cried loudly.

She was carried out and put on the sofa in the living room. Dongfang Chen hugged her and kissed her lips, her tears.

I don't know how long she cried. She stopped crying and leaned in the arms of Dongfang Chen.

"Baby, I love you, I accompany you to the end of time, accompany you to see the world scenery, baby, I love you..." A little kiss on her forehead.

Two people lie on the sofa, Xia Zimo's tears wet the clothes in front of Dongfang Chen.

Xia Zi Mo's head rubbed against, trying to get closer to him. She was like a confused child, who did not know the past, did not know the future.

Dongfang Chen holds her, her future has him.

Listen to his steady heartbeat, Xia Zimo does not know when to fall asleep.

Your past is me, and your future can only be me.

Woman, you take you as my treasure in this life, I will not lose you, you should not be negative to me.

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