President Sony Ericsson: Woman, you are mine

Chapter 21 Very Unfair

The doctor came over to look at it. He didn't know what expression he had, so he asked someone to put a warm bag on Xia Zimo's stomach, and boil some brown sugar water for her to drink, and she would be fine.

Xia Zimo used to suffer from physical pain, but for some reason, the pain was so severe this time, it must be because she drank too much.

Bill stood downstairs and sneered at Dongfang Chen: "What a fuss, I've never seen a woman menstruate."

"So you've seen it before," Dongfang Chen put his hands in his trouser pockets, and walked down as if his whole body was bathed in the morning sun.

Bi Er sat on the sofa, twisted a shortbread and stuffed it into his mouth, and ate one after another. Dongfang Chen kept looking at his hand, waiting for him to grab the third one.

A certain CEO stretched out his slender hand to block him: "Don't eat it."

"Oh, you can't be so stingy with your guests, I'm not full, and I brought this cake back from France," Bill argued with him pitifully.

Dongfang Chen picked up the plate of Napoleon shortbread and motioned for Butler Lan to take it away, "I have a lot of food here, you can order whatever you want, you're welcome."

"Oh, blood-sucking capitalist," Bill lost his appetite in an instant, picked up the remote control and turned on the TV.

The voice came out from the TV: Last night at ten o'clock in the evening, the crown prince of the Nanyang Xia Group was arrested by the police in a villa in Xiangzhangyuan. At present, the Xia Group has not issued any statement on the incident of the prince's West poison. People in the industry know that the prince of the Xia Group has just gotten engaged to the daughter of the Li family...

Dongfang Chen grabbed the remote control and pressed it, and looked upstairs.

Bill yelled again: "What's the matter with you, CEO, you don't let people eat or watch TV, I want to protest, I want to complain."

"OK, you continue to protest and complain," Dongfang Chen turned to leave.

Xia Zimo, who was resting upstairs, came down, with loose hair, wearing a loose knit top and blue jeans, very simple, but eye-catching no matter how you look.

Dongfang Chen said with concern: "Why don't you take a rest."

"I'm fine," Xia Zimo walked by with a blushing face. It was really embarrassing. The letter from Lai Yue not only stained the bed, but also alarmed so many people.

She ran into the kitchen to pour boiling water.

Lan Yin came over with hot milk and Napoleon shortbread, which had been reheated in the microwave.

"Mo Mo, what are you doing in the kitchen, why don't you come over and eat quickly."

Xia Zimo came out blushing again.

"Does it still hurt now, did it hurt like this before?" Dongfang Chen actually asked this.

Xia Zimo's face was red and hot, he picked up the milk, grabbed two shortbread, and said, "I'm going outside to bask in the sun."

Run away again.

Bill leaned on the sofa, spread his hands in a straight line, and rolled his blue eyes: "Oh, you are very unfair to me."

Dongfang Chen looked away, and said indifferently: "You can protest and complain about unfairness."

Xia Zimo lived for so many days, but she didn't actually take a good look at the castle. She walked to the back yard and saw Butler Lan feeding the birds.

A bunch of colorful birds were eating millet in the yard, and they were not afraid to see her coming. They flapped their wings and flew back, continuing to peck the rice on the ground.

"Butler Lan."

"Morning Miss Xia."

It's getting late, okay?

"Steward Lan raises so many birds."

"Our young master likes to listen to the sounds of nature, he said it can make him happy."

Yes, every morning when I wake up and hear the chirping of birds, I really feel much better.

Butler Lan said that these birds hardly need to be managed, and there is no need to shut them down. You just need to throw some grains on the ground regularly, and they will always wander in the sky.

Xia Zimo took a sip of milk facing the sun. This castle can indeed be called a paradise, with the shade of flowers and greenery, the surrounding scenery is natural, and colorful birds fly freely under the blue sky.

Even breathing can make the mood very good.

If two people in love live here, it is a real paradise.

For Xia Zimo, heaven is indeed heaven, but it is someone else's paradise.

The phone rang, it was Xuanxuan.

"Hello, Xuanxuan."

"Hey, Momo, I have made an appointment for labor induction surgery tomorrow morning, Momo, come and accompany me."

Halo, Xuanxuan's speed is really fast enough, and it happens that my mother will have an operation tomorrow.

She finished her milk and had to go in.

After Bill leaned on the sofa and made a few phone calls, he threw the phone on the table, "President, my phone is broken. Your group's sixth-generation ME, let me use one."

"After the listing, you can buy one yourself," Dongfang Chen looked at the financial magazine. Today is Sunday, he rests, in fact, the CEO can rest any day.

Xia Zimo slowly took out her mobile phone: "This... is really the sixth generation of ME. Xuanxuan said it would cost more than 6000."

There were traces of being dropped by her on the corner of the phone, and Xia Zimo felt a little distressed.

Bill started yelling again: "It's not fair, I'm going to complain, I'm going to protest."

Dongfang Chen didn't bother to pay attention to him, and hugged Xia Zimo in his arms.

When she moved a little, he hugged her even tighter.

Xia Zimo was holding the phone, and originally wanted to say something hypocritical, such as 'this phone is too expensive, it's not suitable for me to use,' but he didn't say it after thinking about it.

The mobile phone he produced himself, even if he gave ten of them to her, it would be no pain to him, and the most important thing is that she really likes this mobile phone.

Unable to move, she could only lean on his arms and play with her mobile phone.

Bill sneered at the side: "Isn't there a saying in China that brothers are like siblings and women are like clothes. How come you, CEO, are just the other way around."

Dongfang Chen threw the financial magazine in his hand directly on Bill's face: "Besides, get out and stay in a hotel right away!"

Bill shut up resentfully, and made a phone call: "Hi, Chu Tiannan, I'm Bill, yes, I'm back in China, President Dongfang isn't fun at all, what's so interesting about you."

Bill put down the phone, "OK, I'm leaving, okay, don't bother you, I wish you a happy sex/life."

As Bill said, Hao grabbed Dongfang Chen's car keys politely and left.

Xia Zimo's face turned red again instantly.

Dongfang Chen gave her a hug, "Don't pay attention to him, he's just a lunatic."

Mom is going to have an operation tomorrow, Xia Zimo still has to follow him very much.

This day was very pleasant, Dongfang Chen took her to watch TV and bask in the sun.

Xia Zimo actually had his own ideas about why the president was so kind to her.

After all, she grew up in a wealthy family, and she has seen many rich second generations around her. Rich people raise mistresses and beautiful women, just like raising pets, giving what they want.

For example, her eldest uncle, when he was young, raised countless mistresses outside, and sent cars and houses, almost half of Xia's family.

After a long time, I get tired of it, and I still throw it away like a shoe.

In Xuanxuan's words, once the freshness wears off, who knows if it will last forever.

Bill went somewhere and didn't come back all night.

(End of this chapter)