When Zhao Dong helped Uncle Mo into the room, he was still sighing. He used to be a good drinker. What happened today?
She covered him with the quilt and was about to leave, but to her surprise, Uncle Mo, who was still half drunk just now, suddenly spoke.
He winked like an old child and said: "Xiaodong, uncle is not an old antique. He can only help you so far. You can take care of the rest by yourself!"
"Come on, uncle is waiting to hold his grandson!"
Zhao Dong was stunned on the spot, but he didn't expect Uncle Mo to pretend to be asleep.
Taking advantage of his drink, he teased, "Old Mo, you're plotting against my wife like this, isn't it a bit unjust?"
Uncle Mo wasn't angry either, "You bastard, you got the advantage and acted like a good boy, get out of here and close the door quickly!"
While covering the quilt, he reminded me, "What, my sleep quality is not good, please be gentle!"
Zhao Dong was speechless, and then he was kicked out of the bedroom.
He was holding the quilt and pillow in his hands, standing at the door like a frustrated little daughter-in-law.
To be honest, I feel a little uneasy, whether I want to go in or not.
Although they are a legal couple with a marriage certificate, the two of them have only been together for a month since they met.
After today's incident, the relationship has finally improved by leaps and bounds, but he has not yet had the extravagant expectation of reaching the sky in one fell swoop.
It’s not that I don’t want to.
He is also a normal man. He has such a beautiful wife dangling in front of him every day. If he hadn't been determined and determined, he would have been tortured crazy!
The most important thing is that he is not sure about Sophie's attitude.
To put it bluntly, it was his own face that caused trouble.
Faced with Sophie's strength and family background, she was somewhat lacking in confidence.
Especially for this kind of thing between a man and a woman, if Sophie didn't open her mouth, he would definitely not beg her in a lowly manner.
Therefore, Sophie just released a vague signal.
He immediately became a little uneasy.
But the closed door in front of him made him a little bit intimidated.
Under heavy pressure and worries, he turned around and left.
After taking just two steps, the door opened.
Sophie leaned against the door and asked, "Where to go?"
Zhao Dong pointed, "I'll go to Xiaoman's place and spend the night with him."
Sophie asked displeasedly, "What do you think? Xiaoman has to go to school tomorrow!"
Zhao Dong thought about it, "How about... I sleep on the sofa?"
Sophie's face looked a little embarrassed, and her eyes were a little burning.
Next door, Uncle Mo put his ear against the door and listened quietly.
Especially after hearing Zhao Dong's answer, he looked as angry as if he hated iron.
He rubbed his face, then unsteadily opened the door.
He came to the living room and poured a glass of water, then turned around in surprise, "Hey, why aren't you two sleeping yet?"
Sophie smiled shyly and said, "Go to sleep now, Uncle Mo. You should also go to bed early."
With that said, she turned and entered the bedroom.
What a coincidence, the door is not closed either.
Seeing that Zhao Dong was still stunned, Uncle Mo couldn't help but stepped forward and kicked him.
When he returned to the bedroom, he was still sighing, "You brat, you have the same virtue as his father."
You deal with feelings like a piece of wood, and you don’t know what it is about you that makes girls like you?