Seeing that Aunt Mei was silent, Sophie lowered her voice a little, "I'm very curious about something."
"What will you do if I don't go today?"
"Will you leave Zhao Dong there and hand it over to that old woman?"
Aunt Mei squinted her eyes, "What do you think?"
Sophie clenched her fists slightly, "Wu Mei, I have my bottom line. I can tell you today that my bottom line is Zhao Dong. Don't ever test me with this kind of thing in the future!"
"Otherwise, you will definitely regret it!"
Aunt Mei ridiculed: "Sophie, they say that a married daughter throws away the water. You haven't even gotten married yet, and you are already talking for Zhao Dong?"
Sophie stood up and said, "Have you ever heard a sentence? It's hard to stop the water!"
"Even if I were water, I would have been thrown out by you a long time ago!"
Aunt Mei reminded, "Zhao Dong is a man. The better he is, the more likely he is to make mistakes!"
"Only your family can always support you!"
"Family will only hurt you for a while, but men will hurt you for the rest of your life!"
"I hope you can understand this!"
Sophie ignored him, turned around and left.
The moment she opened the door, Aunt Mei asked, "How did you know about this tonight?"
Sophie froze for a moment and left without looking back.
Aunt Mei didn't get the answer she wanted, and she became a little bored.
soon.
Ah Jun came in and asked, "Are you okay?"
Aunt Mei waved her hand and seemed to be talking to herself: "Where is Zhao Dong?"
Ajun hesitated for a moment, "In the eldest lady's room!"
Aunt Mei laughed at herself and snorted: "This man who I have always despised has finally entered the Su family!"
Ajun looked distressed, "You shouldn't hide this from the eldest lady..."
Aunt Mei turned her gaze to the window and asked to herself, "I promised her back then that I would protect the Su family for her, but it's a pity... I still didn't do it after all."
"Ajun, tell me...have I done anything wrong all this time?"
"Isn't it unfair for me to treat Xiaofei like this?"
Ajun lowered his head, his face was horrified, and he did not dare to comment.
...
In the room, Zhao Dong gradually woke up.
On the one hand, if you are in good physical condition, alcohol will be digested quickly.
On the other hand, Wang Ma’s hangover soup is very effective.
What hits your eyes is the white gauze curtain on your head, and what hits your nose is the unique fragrance of a girl's boudoir.
Take a deep breath, it all smells like Sophie.
It's refreshing and warm.
Zhao Dong turned around and saw a dim lamp burning on the bedside table.
Sophie was lying beside the bed, holding his wrist tightly with both hands.
Zhao Dong tried to pull out his arm, slowly got out of bed, lifted the already warm quilt, and carefully picked up the person.
He covered her with a quilt, carefully tucked the gaps, and then slowly squatted down.
Sophie, who was sleeping soundly, showed no sharpness at all. She was like a child, with her nose twitching. She looked cute and heart-wrenching.
It was obvious that she was not sleeping soundly, and her brows were sometimes furrowed and sometimes relaxed.
Zhao Dong stirred her hair and stroked her cheek, with soft eyes, treating her like a treasure.
It wasn't until his legs became numb that he slowly stood up.
His mouth was dry, so Zhao Dong drank a whole bottle of water and gradually got better.
I looked at the time, it was almost 12 midnight, but I felt no sleep at all.
Under the influence of cigarette addiction, he carefully pushed open the door.
Looking for the corridor, I came straight to a balcony.
He put the cigarette in his mouth and, before lighting it, turned around and was stunned on the spot.
There was a woman standing on the other side of the balcony, wearing a thin nightgown.
Under the moonlight, the curves are enchanting!
Zhao Dong recognized who it was and didn't dare to look any further.