Zhao Dong thought about it and felt a little distressed.
He had a severe headache after just listening to the inextricably complicated interpersonal relationships for a moment.
How did Sophie, a girl caught in the middle, survive all these years? How much has she endured?
Zhao Dong raised his head, looked into those stubborn yet clear eyes, held her cheeks with both hands, feeling unspeakable pity!
I always feel that Sophie has been enduring everything that she shouldn’t have to endure!
Thinking of this, Zhao Dong became angry again and wanted to lead her out of the prison!
Seeing that he didn't speak, Sophie felt distressed and said: "Zhao Dong, I'm sorry, did I put too much pressure on you?"
"Otherwise, I should go to Dad and ask him to cancel this job?"
"Really, I don't want you to get involved in this matter!"
Zhao Dong smiled and said, "You can't escape a fool."
"If I don't help you in, you have to help me in."
"So, you'd better leave it to me. Even if it really goes wrong, you won't be at odds with your uncle."
Sophie was moved and distressed, "Zhao Dong, it's my fault. If you hadn't married me, you wouldn't have so much trouble."
Zhao Dong said with a straight face, "If you say such things again, I will be really angry!"
Sophie's eyes were moist and she kissed her awkwardly.
In the bedroom, the air heated up rapidly, and even Zhao Dong's breathing became hot under the teasing.
Lips parted, he pushed her away gently, "Stop making trouble, I'm going to wash up and sleep well tonight."
Sophie teased, "This is what you said, so you are not allowed to touch me tonight!"
Soon, I finished washing.
Zhao Dong got into bed and lay on the soft big bed, still feeling a little like a dream.
After a moment of silence, Sophie asked proactively, "Zhao Dong, what are you thinking about?"
Zhao Dong put his hands behind his head, "I was thinking, if it weren't for chance, how much effort would a man like me have to put in to break into your world?"
Sophie turned sideways and said seriously, "Zhao Dong, even if you can't meet me, you still deserve a better woman!"
Zhao Dong smiled and replied, "You are the best woman I have ever met."
Sophie glared, "I don't believe those sweet words!"
While chatting, Sophie turned off the light.
Zhao Dong really couldn't sleep. First of all, the bed was too soft. He was used to sleeping on a hard bed. Now that he was sleeping on Sophie's bed, he always felt like he was restless, like falling into the clouds.
Secondly, the fragrance is alluring, the unique fragrance of a girl's boudoir, mixed in the bedding and floating in the air, making people daydream endlessly.
In the darkness, Sophie spoke first, "Zhao Dong..."
Zhao Dong stared at the roof, "What's wrong?"
Sophie asked curiously, "Can you sleep?"
Zhao Dong said honestly: "I can't sleep, how about you?"
Sophie tilted her head, "I can't sleep either. I want to hold you to sleep, otherwise I won't be able to sleep well..."
Zhao Dong took the initiative to lift the quilt and said, "Come on!"
Sophie reminded: "Then let's say it first, you are not allowed to bully me!"
Zhao Dong smiled helplessly, "I promise you!"
Immediately afterwards, the warm and fragrant nephrite hugged her.
To say that she had no ideas would be a lie, but maybe Sophie was really tired.
She leaned her head on his arm and fell asleep soon after.
Zhao Dong couldn't bear to disturb him and closed his eyes.
...
The next day.
Zhao Dong kept his sleeping posture unchanged, but his arms were a little sore and numb.
It wasn't until she opened her eyes that Zhao Dong asked softly, "Are you awake?"
Sophie kissed him on the cheek and said, "You are so kind!"
After lingering for a while, the two of them washed up one after another.
Breakfast was eaten in silence.
Sophie started to pack her things. Several large suitcases, plus the gifts prepared by the Su family, filled the trunk to the brim.
Before leaving, Aunt Mei pulled Sophie aside and quietly handed her a card.