After being in a tense state for several days, I finally had a good, peaceful sleep.
Subconsciously, I held my arms in my arms and held her tightly like a doll, feeling extremely at ease and feeling safe like never before.
When Sophie woke up, it was dark.
The person was still lying on the sofa, but with an extra quilt on his body, and Zhao Dong was guarding the sofa.
When he lowered his head, he saw that he had slept on Zhao Dong's arm all night.
Sophie bit her lip and stood up quietly, not daring to put on shoes. She just stepped on the floor with her bare feet, and then gently covered Zhao Dong with the quilt.
The movements were extremely gentle, as if they were afraid of waking him up!
Then, Sophie turned around and walked to the kitchen, closing the door gently!
After Zhao Dong woke up and saw no one on the sofa, his heart felt empty at first.
He stretched out his hand and found that the residual warmth on the sofa was still there, so he breathed a sigh of relief.
Following the noise, I came to the kitchen. When I opened the door, I saw a scene in front of me. Sophie was wearing his shirt and preparing breakfast.
The men's shirts were very baggy, and Sophie's figure was so thin that her outline could not be seen at all.
Unexpectedly, she was also wearing a floral apron. The apron was tightened around her waist, instantly outlining the woman's perfect silhouette.
Sexy and virtuous, two indescribable beauties intertwined together, making people excited.
Zhao Dong couldn't help but stepped forward and hugged Sophie from behind.
Her slender waist seemed to be able to be hugged with one hand, and it seemed to be able to rub her into the body!
Sophie hurriedly reminded, "Don't make trouble. There is a fire on the stove. Why don't you sleep? Did I wake you up?"
Zhao Dong put his chin on Sophie's shoulder, rubbed it for a few times and said, "No, I woke up. When I got up, I saw my wife preparing breakfast for me."
Sophie smiled and said, "What's so bad about scrambled eggs?"
Zhao Dong put his lips close to her snow-white earlobe, "I'm greedy for you!"
Sophie didn't react at first, "What?"
The next moment, Zhao Dong grabbed her chin and twisted her smooth cheek.
Sophie held the shovel and pot in both hands and had no time to do anything else.
She stared at Zhao Dong with wide eyes. Before she could remind her that there was oil on her hands, Zhao Dong captured her lips skillfully.
Just like old wine, soft, sweet and fragrant!
Sophie wanted to break away, "Well... Zhao Dong, please stop making trouble, I haven't washed up yet and my mouth stinks!"
Zhao Dong ignored him, but hugged him tighter, "Talk nonsense, it tastes good!"
Then, an even more passionate response.
Sophie could resist at first, but in the end she seemed to be slowly melted by him.
By the time she reacted, the burnt smell had already risen from the pot!
Sophie groaned, and then she remembered that there were eggs fried in the pot.
She hurriedly pushed Zhao Dong away, turned off the fire, and looked down again, she saw that the originally golden eggs were burnt black.
Sophie was so angry that she beat her with a spatula, "It's all you, it's so annoying! The eggs are all fried!"
Zhao Dong smiled bitterly, "It's just one egg. Isn't there more in the refrigerator?"
Sophie didn't answer, her expression was a little awkward, and she moved her feet slowly, as if she wanted to block something behind her.
Zhao Dong walked around her and took a look. Not counting the ones in the pot, there were four or five more dishes on the stove.
Each one was in a scorched state, and it had obviously failed more than once.
All the eggs in the refrigerator should have been killed.
Sophie hurriedly blocked Zhao Dong, "Oh, don't look, get out!"
"I've almost fried this just now, but you're the one causing trouble!"
Zhao Dong quickly resigned, "Okay, okay, blame me, blame me, put the last egg on my head!"
Sophie was annoyed, "You still said that!"
Zhao Dong finally kissed Sophie hard on the forehead, which made her look disgusted, and then left with a big smile.
To be honest, when I first decided to be with Sophie, I didn't expect her to be a housewife.
The dignified eldest daughter of the Su family has never touched the spring water since she was a child.
I still remember that when the two of them first got together, the kitchen in her home was just a decoration, and she used takeout every day to meet her food and clothing needs.
Now that Sophie was able to go against the rules of the Su family and cook for him in person, Zhao Dong felt indescribably moved.
When he returned to the room upstairs, a suit and shirt were folded on the bed, and even the tie and belt had been matched in advance.
Sophie should have come to clean up before cooking. Thinking of this, Zhao Dong felt warm again.
I went into the bathroom and tidied up before going downstairs.
Breakfast is already set on the table, with fried eggs, toast, sliced ham, and milk.
Although it didn't look very good, I managed to get enough for three dishes and one soup.
Sophie was a little embarrassed, "I also said that I would prepare breakfast for you before going to work every day. Now it seems that I have to learn for a while."
"Try it first. If it doesn't taste good, forget it. Drink the milk first. Don't go on an empty stomach. Then go and have some breakfast near the company."
Zhao Dong sat down and didn't make any comments, just letting it go.
Sophie opened her mouth, as if she wanted to say something, but finally swallowed it back.
Then, she sat down next to Zhao Dong, picked up a piece of toasted bread, and sandwiched a piece of fried black egg.
After one bite, it tasted terrible, but Zhao Dong didn't feel the slightest bit strange just now.
Sophie turned around and said, "Zhao Dong, I am not a virtuous wife."
Zhao Dong asked, "If she can cook, she will be a virtuous wife? If that's the case, I might as well marry a chef."
Sophie wanted to argue, "But..."
Zhao Dong pulled her into his arms, "There is nothing but, in my eyes, you are the best wife in the world, and no one can replace her."
Although she was used to Zhao Dong's love words, Sophie's emotions were still touched at this moment.
He raised his head, stretched out his hand, and wiped off a piece of bread residue on Zhao Dong's side, "I really have no talent for cooking. I have practiced secretly a few times behind your back, but until now I am still a mess."
"If you don't think I'm stupid, I can learn a few more times."
"But if it doesn't taste good, tell me, don't show off."
"If you eat your body badly, I will feel sorry for you!"
The considerate actions and warm words almost made Zhao Dong fall in love!
Seemingly sensing something strange in Zhao Dong's eyes, Sophie tried to avoid it, but it was too late.
In the end, during Zhao Dong's fierce offensive, she only had time to support Zhao Dong's chest with both hands, "No, I have to go to work today... I made an appointment with Sister Xiaoman to negotiate with the brand..."
Zhao Dong looked at the clock on the wall, "It's only six o'clock, it's still early."
Sophie glared at Zhao Dong, then threw herself into his arms.
He bit his shoulder hard through his shirt, as if tacitly agreeing.
Then, the world turned upside down and became top-heavy.
The man was carried on Zhao Dong's shoulders and walked directly towards the bedroom.
Outside the window, birds are chirping!
Inside the house, the flowers are becoming more and more charming!