Zhao Dong's side is a single luxury suite, shared by Xiong Chen and Lao Liu.
Lao Liu took the advice and opened another room at the front desk, and left Xiaoya's name in the accommodation registration.
Everything is arranged.
The three of them went back to their rooms.
After closing the door, Lao Liu rarely gossiped, "Brother Xiong, do you think that Xiaoya will come over?"
Xiong Chen said cheerfully: "Why, are you excited?"
"How about I ask Dongzi to change rooms with you?"
"Is it okay to make a mistake tonight?"
Lao Liu chuckled, "Brother Xiong, stop teasing me. How can a woman like me, a rough guy like me, fall in love with me?"
"I'm just curious, why is it that wherever Brother Dong goes, there are women staring at him?"
Xiong Chen patted him on the shoulder, "You don't understand this, right? This is called manly charm."
"I'm going to change my clothes first and watch the show later!"
...
Zhao Dong returned to the room, dialed the phone, and threw himself into the bed.
The video was connected, but no one was seen.
Zhao Dong asked doubtfully, "Wife, where are you?"
Sophie's voice came, "Are there no outsiders over there?"
Zhao Dong raised his phone high, "No, I have a single room by myself."
Only then did Sophie show up.
Zhao Dong only took one look and froze on the spot!
No wonder she asked first. He should have been back long ago. He had already taken a shower, his hair was tied behind his head, and he was wearing a light lace nightgown leaning against the bedside, which was particularly cool.
There is a black bamboo charcoal mask on her face. In contrast, her skin is dazzlingly white!
Zhao Dong's sleepiness disappeared, and he swallowed hard, his heartbeat speeding up, "Honey, I'm not at home, why are you wearing such cool clothes?"
Sophie raised her phone and asked from a condescending angle, "Does it look good?"
Zhao Dong said without thinking, "It looks good!"
Sophie said generously: "Then just watch for a while. When I fall asleep, you won't be able to watch anymore."
Zhao Dong was depressed, "If I watch it for a while, can I still fall asleep at night?"
Sophie said in a tone that she didn't care about burying him, "Then it's your problem."
Zhao Dong's face was full of black lines, "You are a bad learner. Isn't this torture?"
Sophie complained, "Who tortured you? It's rare that I'm in a good mood today, and you're not at home."
"How about...you come back?"
"I'll wait for you no matter how late!"
Zhao Dong was about to agree, but his words turned into a wry smile, "I have something to do tomorrow morning, I'll wait for tomorrow night!"
Sophie said in a arrogant tone, "Tomorrow night? What do you think I am? I tell you Zhao Dong, this girl is not old enough!"
Zhao Dong was like an eggplant beaten by frost, "No one is like you!"
Sophie stopped joking and wrapped her nightgown tightly, "How are you? Are you tired today?"
Zhao Dong pretended to close his eyes and said, "I'm tired, come here and rub it for me."
Sophie also followed suit and said, "Okay, then come closer!"
Zhao Dong felt that he really couldn't chat, even though he was not around, he could always be easily provoked to anger by her.
It is said that marriage is the grave of love, but in the eyes of these two people, it is completely the opposite.
The relationship is getting better and better, and as the relationship heats up, the emotions become more and more intense. Every day seems to be in love!
Reluctantly hanging up the phone, Zhao Dong was still thinking about it.