The women had dispersed long ago and went back to their respective homes.
When Zhao Dong went back, he found that Sophie had already finished washing and was packing things on the bed.
The person is kneeling beside the bed, her curves are exposed, and her white and tender feet are exposed, which makes people think a lot.
Zhao Dong hugged the person from behind, "What are you doing?"
Sophie reached out and opened him, "Oh, don't make trouble!"
Zhao Dong also sat beside the bed, "What is it?"
Sophie ignored him, chewed the pen, wrote calculations in the notebook, and subconsciously replied: "Settling the accounts!"
Zhao Dong came closer, his eyes fell on the book, but his cheeks were almost touching hers, "What account?"
Sophie pushed the person away and complained: "Oh, I hate it so much. The smell of cigarette smoke makes people stink after they just took a shower!"
Zhao Dong said cheerfully, "Wouldn't it be fine if I washed it again?"
"I haven't taken a shower yet, shall we?"
Sophie rolled her eyes, "You are beautiful!"
Seeing that Zhao Dong still wanted to come forward, she hurriedly warned, "Zhao Dong, stay away from me. If you miscalculate, you won't be able to sleep with me tonight!"
Zhao Dong obeyed obediently and took a closer look. It turned out to be a gift account, and both Zhao and Su's families were recorded in it.
Sophie was like a housekeeper, writing clearly every stroke.
Zhao Dong also became interested, "How is it? How many are there?"
Sophie calculated for a while and said, "My family's gift money is probably over 1.2 million."
"In your family, my mother has more than 100,000 yuan, and my elder brother and sister-in-law have more than 20,000 yuan."
"There are probably more than 100,000 people in your name."
"Four Young Master Hua's and Yuanyuan's, I didn't include them."
Zhao Dong was surprised, "So many?"
Sophie nodded, "Yes, from the Su family, even though no one arrived, the money was still given."
"Of course, I can't compare to you. Yuanyuan alone can make you look good!"
Zhao Dong smiled awkwardly, "Look, you still remember this!"
Sophie stared, "Why don't you remember it?"
"Zhao Dong, let me tell you, I have a good memory!"
"I won't argue with you about the wedding for the time being, but I'll keep it in your mind every step of the way!"
"Be careful and don't let me settle the scores with you in the future!"
Zhao Dong found a topic, "How do you plan to spend this money?"
Sophie also became serious, "I was just about to discuss it with you."
"Aunt Mei transferred the gift money from the Su family to me that day, meaning that I would handle it. I would like to hear your opinion?"
Zhao Dong shrugged, "Me? I have no opinion. Your opinion is my opinion."
As he spoke, he had already left the bedroom.
Sophie asked, "Zhao Dong, you are a man and the head of the family, can you have some opinions?"
There was a tinkling sound outside.
After a while, Zhao Dong came in with a basin of water, "I can't manage the money, and I can't remember the accounts. I never care about the accounts in the company, Xiaofang is the one who takes care of them."
"It's the same at home, you must never let me keep accounts."
"Besides, you are the head of our family, and you stick to your word!"
Sophie chuckled and said, "Zhao Dong, if word gets out, you're not afraid of other people laughing at you?"
Zhao Dong poured hot water while testing the temperature, "Why are you laughing at me?"
Sophie frowned, "Laughing at you for being such a manly man, but you are afraid of your wife!"
Zhao Dong raised his head, "What's so shameful about being afraid of your wife?"
"Besides, others don't know whether I'm afraid of my wife or not. Don't you know?"
Sophie snorted and reached out to hold Zhao Dong's ear, "Zhao Dong, what do you mean? Do you mean you are not afraid of me?"
Zhao Dong was busy begging for mercy, "I'm afraid..."
Only then did Sophie let go, feeling as if she was filled with honey.
She didn't know why, but she particularly liked the current state between the two of them.
Take Zhao Dong for example. In front of outsiders, he looks like a man with his head in the sky and his feet on the ground.