Cute baby coming: president daddy show love again

At the beginning of the Lantern Festival, Xia Rong and Ai Li come to the big villa together. Tonight, the villa is resplendent. Just because tonight, M. Shen Mocheng, President of G group, held a birthday party here.

Looking at Shen Mocheng standing side by side with Xia sweetheart not far away, Xia Rong's heart is not delicious, and the scene of her birthday with him can't help but emerge in front of her eyes.

"It's Shen Mocheng's birthday tonight. You can have a chat with him alone. Birthday is always happy, should be able to speak better Ellie reminded.

Xia Rong came back and asked in a low voice, "has he had a birthday in recent years?"

"Yes, every year today, many business people are invited to attend. Shen Mocheng is relatively low-key, so this is the way many people can get to know him. " Ellie explained.

Smell speech, the corner of Xia Rong's mouth moved: "I think he does not like others to commemorate this day for him."

Ellie said, "that's what I used to hear. I don't know what happened in recent years. The birthday party has become more and more grand in recent years. It's like everyone knows that today is his birthday."

Xia Rong didn't speak, but clenched her fist. She remembered that she had promised to celebrate his birthday with him every year. But in the end, she broke her promise. Xia Rong's heart aches when she sees that Xia sweetheart is entertaining guests like flowers, just like a hostess. Turn around and leave quietly.

Just after she left, Shen turned his head and his eyes fell on her. When she appeared that moment, he already knew that she came, just deliberately indifferent treatment.

"Mo Cheng, can I come to your house after tonight's birthday party? I want to give you a present at that time. " Xia sweetheart asked shyly.

Shen Mocheng's eyes were cold and calmly refused: "No."

Listen to him refuse again, Xia sweetheart is not reconciled: "Mo Cheng, we have been dating for three years, why are you still so cold to me? Grandfather has said that our engagement will continue. I am destined to be your wife. "

One handed in his pants pocket, Shen Mocheng's eyes were cold: "I said, I won't marry you." Leave this sentence, Shen Mo Cheng is lazy to talk with her again, turn around directly.

Looking at him, Xia sweetheart is angry. She is not a fool. She has been Shen Mo Cheng's girlfriend in recent years, but she knows that Shen Mo Cheng still loves her sister Xia Rong“ I will never let you and Xia Rong get back together. " Xia sweetheart said with gnashing teeth.

As it was Shen's birthday, many people toasted and Shen drank them one by one. Xia Rong wanted to find a chance to meet him and talk about the design draft, but found it difficult to find his time alone.

Finally, maybe Shen Mocheng drank a lot of wine and went to the backyard of the villa alone. Seeing this, Ellie quickly reminded: "you hurry up and try to show him the design. After seeing the proof, there is still a chance."

Seeing that Ellie really attached great importance to the project, she nodded and said, "OK, I'll fight for it." With that, Xia Rong steps to the direction where Shen Mocheng leaves.

Out of the bustling villa, the backyard looks quiet. Xia Rong walks curiously, looking for Shen Mocheng everywhere. Finally, at the end of the corner of the corridor, I saw Shen Mocheng leaning against the pillar with his eyes closed. Seeing this, Xia Rong came forward with a deep breath.

When she came to him, Xia Rong raised her head: "Shen Mocheng..."

Hearing the sound, Shen Mocheng opened his eyes. Four eyes opposite, Xia Rong in his eyes to see a confused. Before she could speak, Shen Mo Cheng stretched out his hand and pulled Xia Rong into his arms. Hold her tight and hold her in your arms.

Seeing this, Xia Rong couldn't help struggling: "Shen Mocheng, please let go of..."

Before she finished her words, she saw Shen Mocheng kiss her lips directly, and Xia Rong glared at her eyes in amazement.

Shen Mocheng opens his lips and kisses her as if to swallow her up. Xia Rong struggles, but she can't break free. The familiar kiss made her sentimentally attached. Slowly, Xia Rong's strength disappeared, and she slowly closed her eyes until Shen Mocheng's deep and hoarse voice came.

"Summer sweetheart..."