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Chapter 67

Chapter 67

"good!"

Zhao Dong nodded, turned around, and closed the door without even saying any nonsense.

boom!

The door slams shut!

Sophie was stunned for a while. What she just said were all angry words. Of course she knew that Mr. Ma was not a good person, and she also knew that Zhao Dong was worried about her.

But there were countless ways to resolve the trouble just now, but he chose the stupidest one.

Not only did my efforts over the past few days go to waste, it also made the company's situation worse again!

Sophie said those words deliberately to anger him.

But for some reason, she didn't feel happy at all when she saw Zhao Dong's absent-minded look. Instead, she felt even more depressed and kept mumbling to herself.

"You go when I tell you to go. Why didn't I see you so obedient just now?"

"You believe whatever I say? Do you really not defend yourself at all?"

The more Sophie thought about it, the more upset she became. She fell into a contradiction that she couldn't understand, and she couldn't extricate herself for a long time.

...

Zhao Dong walked out of the community aimlessly, seemingly walking with ease, but when he came to the street, his unprecedented sense of grievance and loneliness could no longer be suppressed.

I lit a cigarette and wanted to find someone to drink with.

He took out his cell phone and wanted to call Xu San out, but somehow he dialed Meng Jiao's number by accident.

"Hello? It's so late at night, why are you calling me?" The woman on the other end of the phone seemed to have fallen asleep, her voice was a bit out of breath, and her voice was lazy and hoarse, but it sounded like heavenly music at the moment.

Zhao Dong looked at the time, wasn't it? It was almost twelve o'clock.

He suddenly felt a little guilty. It really shouldn't disturb people's dreams so late at night.

Meng Jiao waited for a long time but didn't hear what was going on. She was a little impatient and said, "Why don't you say anything? Did you call the wrong number and you thought I was Goddess Su?"

Zhao Dong apologized hurriedly, "I'm sorry, it's okay."

As he said this, he was about to hang up the phone, but Meng Jiao stopped him, "Wait a minute!"

Zhao Dong asked in surprise, "What's wrong?"

Meng Jiao was so angry that she couldn't sleep at all, no matter how sleepy she was, "Zhao Dong, are you okay with your head? You called me at night and you asked me what happened?"

Zhao Dong scratched his head and explained awkwardly, "Oh, I didn't...it's fine."

Meng Jiao is upright and doesn't like to be pretentious. "Stop talking nonsense. If you have something to say, do nothing!"

Zhao Dong was really afraid of offending this woman, so he simply said: "It's nothing, I just want to find someone to drink with."

Meng Jiao was stunned for a moment, then asked directly: "Where are you?"

After waiting for only two cigarettes, Meng Jiao's white Porsche stopped in front of her.

The car window was lowered halfway, Meng Jiao turned her head and said: "Get in the car!"

Zhao Dong closed the car door, turned around and was stunned.

The light in the carriage was dark, but it was blindingly white. I don't know what this woman was thinking, but she didn't even change her clothes and ran out in pajamas.

The dress is a three-piece suit with a tulle outer material. Because the two wrists are casually resting on the steering wheel, the sleeves have fallen down, exposing half of the slender wrists.

Inside is a suspender nightgown. The nightgown is neither long nor short, and is enough to cover the knees. However, because of the driving, the two thighs are overlapped like that, especially in this confined space, which is a bit tempting.

Human impulse to sin.

In addition, the faint smell of perfume on her body is not pungent, but mellow and intoxicating.

The originally quiet car gradually became heated due to the presence of such a beauty.

"Tell me, where do you want to drink?" Meng Jiao saw that he was silent, and then she noticed where Zhao Dong was looking.

His face turned red for no reason, and he explained casually: "I thought you and Goddess Su were divorcing. I was afraid that you wouldn't be able to get over it, so you wouldn't have time to change. Have you seen enough?"


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