Belong with me,My Girl!

The maid said something about it.

I've never been beaten like this in summer.

Xia Zimo has been in tears, holding his son, suddenly feel a bit at a loss, saying that it is easy to love, not easy to be together.

But why is it like this? She has worked hard for this family. Why is it like this.

LAN housekeeper spoke for Dongfang Chen: "grandma, please forgive the young master. The young master may have a relapse of his old disease. He used to lose control of his emotions. However, it is very rare since he met you."

Because of the shadow of his youth, Dongfang Chen used to have the image of uncontrollable emotional outburst and self abuse. Even housekeeper LAN often had tranquilizers and gave him an injection when he was out of control.

However, this situation has not happened for several years. Why did it happen suddenly? It is even more serious now that even the son can handle it.

The child's skin is soft and tender, once hit down, the whole small buttocks are red and swollen, sitting pain.

Poor baby.

The servant made the meal in silence.

Go and ask them to eat.

My son just fell asleep.

"I won't eat any more."

Xia Zimo looks at the son on the small bed, the head did not lift, suddenly felt some tired, some powerless.

When the servant went down, he got a call from Mrs. Katie.

"God, does he really beat his own son? I'm sorry for him, honey, don't blame him..."

There is no doubt that housekeeper LAN called his wife.

"May I come over now? I'll go and see you."

"You don't have to come here, madam. I'll go to your place."

LAN housekeeper prepared the car and personally sent Xia Zimo to the car: "little grandma, don't think about it. The young master is not intentional." Housekeeper Lan was worried that she would not come back.

After the car left, housekeeper LAN entered the study.

Inside, Dongfang Chen leaned against it, closed his eyes, and didn't know if he was repenting.

"Young master, are you all right?"

Her red eyes opened and her voice was hoarse and tired: "she's gone."

"Grandma will come back."

In the hotel suite, waking up in the summer, sitting in Mrs. Katie's arms, sobbing: "I don't like dad anymore. I don't like him anymore. Woo hoo, Dad can hit people. Woo, I don't like him anymore."

The little poor man pulled his nose and his face was full of tears.

Xia Zimo wiped his eyes on the side of his head.

Mrs. Katie saw that she had been spanked in summer, and her face was incredible: "my God, how can he get down his hands? It's too heavy."

Hearing that they didn't even have a meal, Lucia had two seafood porridge sent over.

Summer grandfather sitting in a wheelchair, quietly listening to the cry of his grandson.

"Come on, grandma feed you porridge, poor baby, Dad, he didn't mean to."

She has been staying with Mrs. Katie for a long time. She talked to Xia Zimo a lot until it was dark.

At about ten o'clock in the evening, housekeeper LAN came to pick them up.

"Go to bed early, believe me, it'll be all right," Mrs. Kitty hugged her.

Son fell asleep, Xia Zimo carried him all the way down.

Housekeeper LAN opened the back door for her: "grandma, please."

Xia Zimo holds his son and stoops down to sit in. He is surprised to see the Oriental young master sitting inside.

He looked at it dimly, and the lines of his face were like carved stone figures, but they were soft and lonely.

Summer purple Merton for a moment, leaning against the window quietly sat up, carefully holding his son, let him sleep more comfortable.

The car drove away slowly, and neither of them said a word. The distance between them could be another one.

After a while, it was estimated that Dongfang Chen couldn't stand it any longer and said, "is my son asleep?"

It's unnecessary to ask. It's nonsense!

Xia Zimo gave a light "um".

And then all the way home speechless.

Off the car, LAN housekeeper want to take over the summer, summer purple ink side by side.

Dongfang Chen in the back to see her son into the room, looking at her son to cover passive son, wipe face, also lonely in the room door stood for a while before leaving.

Fortunately, she came back to their bedroom.

Silence continues to lie between the two, Xia Zimo comes out of the bathroom and turns off the light directly.

In the dark, their eyes were open.

Do not know how long, the East Chen called a: "ink."

No answer.

After a while, he called again: "ink."

Xia Zimo said "Well," he said in a very weak voice.

The Oriental Chen side to embrace her, head deep buried in her neck, like a child extremely attached to her.

Dongfang Chen is most afraid of.

Maybe the summer purple ink will leave him, even if ignore him.Except for the summer, I ignored my dad. Everything seemed as if nothing had happened.

Dongfang Chen came down: "Mo, I went to work."

Xia Zimo said, "well," and without moving the posture of cutting flowers, she just looked up at him.

"President, the coffee you want," Secretary Qin said respectfully every day, and there was no fault in his work.

Dongfang Chen looked at the coffee and took a sip. A cup of hot coffee slowly saw the bottom in the sound of his browsing documents.

"Lan housekeeper," Xia Zimo called out to go out of LAN Yin.

"Little granny," Lan housekeeper immediately bent down.

"You're going to find someone for me."

Mr. Chu's face has been radiant recently, and he is getting younger and younger. His tie is neat every day, and his hair is shiny. He has a smile like spring breeze all day long.

I don't know. I thought he was married, and he laughed and made candy every day.

Manager Chu is also a man of 312. He is a master of flowers and numerous Royal daughters, but he lacks a true love, so he has not entered the palace of marriage.

Manager Chu goes up and down every day, with spring breeze on his face, and often asks his secretary for afternoon tea.

"Hi beauties, hi Mei Mei," said manager Chu with a handsome wink at a secretary.

The other two secretaries looked at each other and did not speak. The explanation of manager Chu was not obvious, but it was not obvious and obvious. In short, the wise should see something.

"Why are you here again?" Bang, a penholder hit me.

The president was a little angry.

Chu Tiannan survived only when he turned his head in time.

runs up and down every day. It seems Chu manager is very busy. The president is very unhappy.

Manager Chu always find some excuse to come up, most of what he said is nonsense. Dongfang Chen was angry and directly hit people.

"Come on, brother. I'm going to have afternoon tea and ask if you need anything."

"No need!" Hard to pull, no head up.

"All right," Mr. Chu spread out his hands and walked away.

Manager Chu just passed by, Qin Mei's mobile phone rang.

"Honey, we'll have dinner together after work. We'll see you in the Earl's restaurant."

Qin Mei looks up. Manager Chu turns back with her mobile phone and blows a kiss. She lowers her head shyly and the Secretary on the side shrugs.

At night, the lights are flashing. Chu Tiannan and Qin Mei come out hand in hand.

After getting on the bus, Chu Tiannan kisses him affectionately.

As an old hand in love, she can easily lift up the atmosphere. At first, Qin Mei pushed her hands modestly. Soon after, she began to blush, her breath deepened, and she couldn't help but hook her hands up.

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