"It's really good." Although Dongdong has never watched that TV series, she couldn't help but sigh.
Cheng Dongyang knew at first sight that she was trying to trick people, but seeing that Dongdong really liked her, he kissed her on the face and jumped up to join in.
"Dongyang..." When she called out, Cheng Dongyang had already jumped up.
Dongdong felt sweet in her heart, but his stomach was not good, and she was worried that drinking wine would be bad for his stomach.
The competition started soon. This was a big bottle, and Cheng Dongyang was filling it one bottle after another. Dongdong was very distressed and told him to come down. She regretted saying that she liked that mask, because she saw Dongyang
His face began to turn pale.
Cheng Dongyang has actually been involved in official circles for a long time, so it is impossible that he doesn't know how to drink. After a few drinks, he didn't react at all.
Dongdong was really afraid that he would hurt his stomach from drinking, so he ran up to him and pulled him: "Dongyang, stop drinking. I don't want the mask anymore. Really. Just buy me one. I believe there must be something more beautiful than this."
Cheng Dongyang smiled at her, put his arm around her waist, and finished the last bottle in a daze. The people behind him were still drinking, but he had already won.
The host gave the mask to him, and he took it. It was really a mask of average quality. Cheng Dongyang took it over proudly, covered her with it, and said with a smile: "It's really pretty."
Dongdong blushed, knowing that she would never forget this moment.
Everyone else cheered and applauded.
"Kiss me, kiss me!" the person below shouted loudly.
Cheng Dongyang was not polite anymore, lowered his head and kissed her lips. They kissed passionately amidst applause, and some of them took photos. Cheng Dongyang was very smart, and had already covered his face with his hands. If he was photographed, he would
Face, it is very bad to be affected by being seen.
When they came out of the crowd, they saw Feng Qingling and his party.
"Director Cheng, I didn't expect you to be so romantic. Drinking together will only make you smile."
Cheng Dongyang also expected that he might meet these people, and he responded with a smile.
After returning to the room, Cheng Dongyang felt a little uncomfortable and went to the bathroom to vomit. Dongdong asked the resort staff for a sober drink, and after letting him drink it, he felt better.
"You can't drink like this anymore, Dongyang." Dongdong felt very distressed when she saw him like this.
"Okay, I promise you." Cheng Dongyang hugged her and lay on the bed together, stroking her hair and asked softly, "Dongdong, are you happy?"
"Well, I'm happy, I'm very happy." Dongdong also turned sideways and looked at him quietly.
"Dongdong, do you know that no matter how bad I am outside? As long as I go home and see you, I can see a clear sky." Cheng Dongyang caressed her face, "Dongdong, only by your side, I
I can feel at ease and feel like I am Cheng Dongyang."
"Dongyang..." Dongdong held his head in her arms, "Dongyang, I will always be by your side, and we will never separate."
"I know Dongdong, I know." Cheng Dongyang kissed her forehead from time to time.
Dongdong hugged this man tightly. He was very strong outside, could be cold and strong. But at this moment, he was like a child in her arms. She wanted to protect him and give him warmth.
"Dongdong..."
"Um?"
"I made you suffer..." Cheng Dongyang raised his head, "You lost weight again, I made you suffer."
"That's not true, that's not true, Dongyang." Dongdong knew that he was still feeling guilty for the child she aborted, "Dongyang, it was me who didn't want that child, it was me who chose not to have that child, Dongyang."
"But you did it for me." Cheng Dongyang's hand fell on her belly, "You took away the child because of me. I know you like children very much and want that child very much."
"When I first became pregnant, I would definitely be reluctant to let go. But I think we have no fate with that child. Dongyang, think about it, now that grandma is not in good health, it would be difficult for us to raise three children. If it were me
Regenerate, where can I take care of you! Dongyang, don’t blame yourself, okay? I’m really fine, I feel like my body is getting better and better. Didn’t you notice? I caught a cold yesterday, and I’ll be fine as soon as my fever goes away.
Already."
"You are so kind, Dongdong." Cheng Dongyang's eyes turned red and he kissed her red lips.
Dongdong responded softly and said softly: "Besides, we won't have to worry about it in the future, right?"
It was so difficult for Dongdong to say such things. He chuckled: "Your waist is too thin. Without bumping, I thought several times that you would be broken if you bumped it again."
"Dongyang..." She blushed, but she still couldn't stand his large scale.
Cheng Dongyang chuckled, started to untie her clothes, and held her breasts: "And here, Dongdong. You have lost weight in other places, but here, you are still so full that I can't hold it with one hand."
"I've lost weight here too." After Dongdong finished speaking, the tips of his ears turned red. Seeing that he was clearly making fun of her, she simply ignored him.
"I don't think so. It's still very soft." Cheng Dongyang said and kissed her hard.
"Dongyang, why are you becoming more and more rogue?" Dongdong saw that he was clearly teasing her, and glared at him with her watery eyes.
"I'll be honest, is it still not enough?" After Cheng Dongyang finished speaking, his whole head was buried in it.
Dongdong hummed, and seeing him sucking hard, she hummed and hugged him tightly.
In fact, they don't have much life as a couple now. Cheng Dongyang is tired and busy at work, and her health is not good. It's rare that they went out for a walk today, and Dongdong wanted to make up for him, so she was very cooperative.
"And here, Dongdong." Cheng Dongyang was in a very good mood tonight. He pulled her legs apart and lowered his waist, "How can you be so tight? I'm going to melt from being strangled by you...
"
Oh my god! She really wanted to cover her ears and not listen, so she had to bury her head in his neck, blushing and saying nothing.
Cheng Dongyang's movements were gentle. His Dongdong was like a porcelain doll. He always felt that he would break her if he pushed too hard.
"Dongdong, am I doing well?" He kissed her from time to time and asked softly.
"Don't talk, Dongyang...don't talk..." Dongdong was so embarrassed that he couldn't speak, and her little face was buried tightly in his chest.