Belong with me,My Girl!

In order to make her spirit better, Dongfang Chen accompanied her to speak: "Mo Mo, summer will go to school next year, we will give him a big name, can't go to school is also called summer, my son has to take my surname."

Xia Zimo's head was leaning against his shoulder, and his eyes were all swollen with sleep: "you think about it. Just tell me when you think about it."

"nickname is summer, English name is summer, the name is East, what is good in the Orient? The East is bright every day. It's simply called the Oriental Pearl."

Clearly know he is to help meaning to say to her smile, summer purple ink also just light smile.

It is sitting on the carpet to play in the summer, the baby turned around and said: "I don't want to, I don't want to call such a bad name," small face drum, very angry look, a, you want to dare to give my baby such a bad name, baby I will change a father.

Say what also reaction, Oriental Chen simply don't say, may be the constitution is poor some, so will the spirit be bad.

One very quiet night, Dongfang Chen hugs Xia Zimo and sleeps soundly. The baby lies on the child's bed and sleeps soundly. Both father and son breathe heavily.

In the dark, Xia Zimo suddenly opened her eyes and looked at the Oriental Chen who was sleeping with her.

Her pupil shrinks violently, from the beginning of fear, to the last hatred, the devil, the devil in her dream.

Devil!

The Oriental Chen in the dream, suddenly a burst of suffocation feeling spread, suffocation, the feeling of dying.

Who's pinching him? Who's going to strangle him?

He opened his eyes and waved away the vigilance he had developed over the years.

With a thump, Xia Zimo fell out of bed.

Dongfang Chen "Hoo" to sit up, the first is to touch the woman around, no one, where she went.

Dongfang Chen screamed in panic: "ink, ink."

He scrambled over and turned on the light.

When the light came on, he was startled.

Xia Zimo stood in front of the bed, holding a vase in her hand. Her eyes were gloomy and strange, and the light was shining on her face, pale and pale.

Dongfang Chen was scared: "ink, what's wrong with you?"

Xia Zimo didn't respond, still looked at him coldly, and his eyes seemed to be suffused with some fierce light.

It's not right. How do you feel like you're in a bad mood.

Xia Zimo behind the children's bed, summer baby is still sleeping, small body prone, saliva flow out, do not know what happened to mom and dad.

"Ink," the East Chen slowly straight up the body, quietly called her.

He approached her slowly and carefully.

"Devil," suddenly Xia Zimo spits out two words.

"You devil Eyes fierce light big Sheng, Xia Zimo maliciously holding the vase to the East Chen head smashed.

With a bang, the vase fell down.

Dongfang Chen was a soldier and trained. When the danger came, he held his head instinctively. The cloisonne vase smashed on his shoulder and broke a bed of porcelain pieces.

"Devil, you devil," Xia Zimo, who hurt people, crazily grabs a piece of broken porcelain and wants to pierce it.

"Xia Zimo, what are you doing?" Dongfang Chen responded quickly, rolled from the bed and kicked the pieces of porcelain in her hands with a flexible foot.

"Dang" fell to the ground, broken into countless pieces of small porcelain.

This movement finally wakes up the still sleeping summer, the baby rubbed his eyes: "Daddy, mummy, what are you doing?"

Xia Zimo couldn't hear what his son was saying. He bared his teeth and cried out wildly: "ah You devil, I will kill you

Her posture, as if to rush up to strangle Dongfang Chen.

Dongfang Chen is a man, and has been specially trained, in the moment she pounce on, she will hold her in bed, dead hold her.

"Xia Zimo, what's wrong with you? Are you crazy?"

Damn it, how dangerous it was just now. What should I do if the fragment stabbed my son.

Xia Zimo is still shouting: "ah, I will kill you, demon!"

In summer, he sat up from the bed and rubbed his soft eyes again. His father and mother seemed to be fighting. He got up from the bed and wanted to hold his father. He could not get down. He could only stand up and shout: "don't fight, don't fight, Dad, don't hit my mom, ah..."

The baby began to cry.

Xia Zimo bared her teeth and cracked her mouth. Her eyes were slowly stained with a trace of scarlet, as if she were crazy. She didn't know what she was stimulated by.

"Mo Mo, what's wrong with you? What's wrong with you."

She is good, how suddenly become like this, like the evil spirit, crazy, do not know anything.

Oriental Chen can only die and hold her, summer purple ink pregnant, can not hurt her.

The shoulder was severely hit by her, and there was a fragment that cut the skin. At this time, I pressed her hard, and the cut place was bleeding all the time. At that moment, he dyed his thin pajamas red."Xia Zi Mo, Xia Zi Mo, what's wrong with you? Tell me, what's wrong with you? Are you having a nightmare? Don't be afraid. I'm here," Dongfang Chen pressed her hard and held her in his arms.

Suddenly force a loose, summer purple ink fainted in the past, vicious eyes closed, paralyzed in the Oriental Chen arms.

It's quiet. It's quiet.

Standing on the bed in the summer to see that they did not fight, also do not cry, small hand wiped his face, "Dad, you do not hit my mommy."

Because the father looks taller and bigger, the baby naturally thinks that it is the father who is beating Mommy.

Dongfang Chen hugged Xia Zimo and looked at her son: "son, it's OK. Your mother is OK. How can my father be willing to beat her and lie down and sleep quickly."

"Oh," the son said, "Oh," and he lay down, covering himself with a quilt and sleeping.

Oriental Chen holding Xia Zimo, his shoulder is still bleeding, the woman closed her eyes, quiet as if nothing happened.

Pull over the quilt to cover her, the East Chen deep gaze at her, good people, how suddenly changed like this.

Seeing her crazy appearance, Dongfang Chen remembered that when he chased her madly before, he was also so terrible, leaving an indelible shadow in her heart.

Feel the blood all the way down, Dongfang Chen just got up to bandage the wound.

Down also patted the son's face: "son good, fast sleep, your mother is asleep."

Dongfang Chen opens the door to see LAN housekeeper standing outside.

He smashed porcelain bottles and pieces again. The movement was a little big. When Butler LAN heard this, he immediately got up and walked to the door of the young master's room. He heard that there was no movement, but the light was on.

Seeing a large amount of blood on the back of Dongfang Chen, housekeeper LAN exclaimed: "God, young master, this, how to get it."

"Wrap it for me."

Downstairs, LAN housekeeper took the medicine box to come over, also brought a basin of warm brine to Dongfang Chen to clean the wound.

His thin back was cut by broken porcelain pieces. Fortunately, it was not very deep.

After washing, the whole basin is red.

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