Aunt Mei turned around and said, "Zhao Dong, congratulations!"
Zhao Dong rolled his cigarette, "Aunt Mei, how should I understand your words?"
Aunt Mei ignored it, "There's no need to show such a humble face to me."
"No matter how low you lower your attitude, I still don't like you!"
"Did you know? No man has ever set foot in Xiao Fei's room in the past 20 years, and you are the first one to break into it!"
Zhao Dong laughed at himself: "Should I show off because of this?"
Aunt Mei stretched out her hand and said, "Give me a cigarette."
Zhao Dong took out his cigarette case and handed another one over.
He took out his lighter and lit it for her.
The moment he turned his head wrong, Zhao Dong didn't dare to look further without clicking.
Aunt Mei held the cigarette and took a deep breath. Maybe she couldn't get used to smoking such low-grade cigarettes. The strong smell of tar made her cough.
His face turned red and white alternately, and it took him a while to return to normal.
Aunt Mei hugged her shoulders and turned around, "Zhao Dong, do you still remember the agreement between us?"
Zhao Dong nodded, "I dare not forget."
Aunt Mei suddenly warned, "Get ready for the wedding."
"Don't worry, even if I don't like you anymore, I won't make things difficult for you at the wedding."
"After all, I have to consider the Su family's face!"
"Also, be careful Elena."
"After marriage, I'll wait for you to fulfill your promise!"
Aunt Mei didn't want to say more and put out the cigarette butt.
When she lost her body, she turned around and asked, "Zhao Dong, do you know why I don't like you?"
Without waiting for Zhao Dong to express his position, she said to herself, "There once was a man who also liked to smoke this kind of cigarette."
"I once swore that I would crush him to ashes!"
"Just remember, if you dare to bully Xiaofei in the future, I will never let you go!"
Zhao Dong only felt a chill. What the hell kind of bullshit reason is this?
Without waiting for a response, Aunt Mei had already passed by.
Zhao Dong had complicated thoughts and smoked two cigarettes in succession before turning around and going back.
...
In the room, Zhao Dong had just closed the door.
Sophie suddenly said: "Why are you up?"
Zhao Dong explained, "I'm sober and can't sleep."
Seeing that Sophie was about to get out of bed, he quickly held her down and said, "Lie down quickly."
Sophie glared, "You were the drunk one, why is it your turn to take care of me?"
Zhao Dong smiled and said, "I'm thick-skinned and thick-skinned, so I'm fine."
Sophie snorted coldly, "You still have the nerve to say it?"
She didn't know why, but she suddenly lost her temper, "Why did you go there tonight?"
Zhao Dong didn't dare to resist, so he hurriedly explained with a wry smile, "I didn't know about it beforehand."
Sophie's eyes became colder and colder, "You don't know?"
"Could it be that Wu Mei sold you and you didn't even ask a single question?"
Zhao Dongwei said: "After all, she is an elder and should be measured."
Sophie scolded, "What's wrong with the elders?"
"If she had sense, she wouldn't have taken you there today!"
"Zhao Dong, let me ask you, if I don't come today, do you plan to keep drinking?"
"Do you know how I carried you back?"
Zhao Dong sat down next to her, hugged her shoulders and comforted: "I'm sorry, I won't do it next time..."
Sophie pushed the person away, turned her head and said in a cold tone: "Don't touch me!"
Zhao Dong moved the person upright and then noticed that her eyes were red.
He pulled out a tissue and wiped it, "It's fine, why are you still crying?"
It's okay not to wipe it, but with his movements, the tears seemed to be disconnected!