Zhao Dong felt sweat on his forehead when she looked at him, so he put the red wine glass to his mouth and took a small sip. One third of the wine was fragrant, and the remaining seventy percent could only be understood but not explained.
Meng Jiao leaned over the bar, raised her fingers and asked, "How does it taste?"
Zhao Dong was full of praise, "Good wine!"
Meng Jiao asked again: "Then let's talk and listen."
Zhao Dong knew what she wanted to hear, but he was still a little confused before opening his mouth, "Why are you so interested in other people's emotional problems?"
"I've never been in love, so I'm curious!"
Meng Jiao held her chin with one hand, and grasped her snow-white wrist. Her half-curved fingers were folded into an orchid shape, and her every move exuded the unique charm of a mature woman.
Zhao Dong looked away from her. It would be difficult for any man to keep calm when seeing a woman like Meng Jiao. How could it be possible if she said she had never been in love?
Meng Jiao started talking, "Really, I used to look down on any man and regarded all the men around me as toys."
Toy?
Zhao Dong smiled bitterly. With Meng Jiao's skills, she was indeed capable of playing tricks on men.
His interest was also aroused, "What then?"
Meng Jiao raised her wine glass, "Then? Then I want to fall in love! But the men I meet are either too naive, or they want to swallow me up without leaving any bones, so I don't dare."
Zhao Dong didn't answer and didn't dare to say a word. How much bitterness was contained in it?
Meng Jiao took another sip of red wine and said to herself: "Later on, I reluctantly met a guy who was quite pleasing to my eye, but I ended up taking action half a step too late!"
Zhao Dong didn't dare to answer the conversation for a while, so he took a sip of wine and then started to talk about what happened tonight.
Meng Jiao was fascinated by what she heard, and finally sighed, "You are stupid, but you are really stupid!"
"What's wrong?"
"What happened tonight was obviously a trap designed by Xu Huayang, but you jumped into it like a fool!"
"trap?"
"I was on the other side just now, and I could see it more clearly than you. There is really no bridge between him and Sophie."
"Are you serious?"
Meng Jiao said briskly, "Why are you lying to me? Although your Goddess Su and I are not on the same page, there is no need to lie to you about this kind of thing, right?"
She had indeed seen everything just now. As for why she told Zhao Dong all this, she herself could not find a reason.
If today's misunderstanding is allowed to deepen, it will definitely leave an indelible scar in the hearts of both parties.
Although she has a good impression of Zhao Dong, she does not disdain to use this method to achieve her goal.
If that's the case, what's the difference between him and the sanctimonious Xu Huayang?
Thinking of this, if Meng Jiao had some realization, could it be that this is love? It can torture people to death, but they can't get out easily.
Seeing Zhao Dong not moving, Meng Jiao urged, "Why are you still standing there in a daze?"
"Then what should I do?"
Meng Jiao rolled her eyes, "Go to Goddess Su and explain the misunderstanding tonight! Do you want to be kicked out by a villain like Xu Huayang?"
Zhao Dong hesitated. The two had just had a quarrel, and Sophie said she wanted to calm down for a while. Now that he came to her on his own initiative, how could he save face?
Meng Jiao saw his worry, "I'm not asking you to admit your mistake to her, I just want to make it clear. Love is not about mutual tolerance, but mutual understanding. If she can't do this, then there is no need for your marriage to exist."
Already."
Zhao Dong smiled bitterly. It was easy to say. With Sophie's temperament as a eldest lady, it was still a matter of time before he could be allowed in!