Sophie leaned against the door and originally didn't want to talk to her, but in the end she couldn't bear her temper and asked, "What are you doing here?"
Zhao Dong said through the door, "Daughter-in-law, when will you go back?"
"Aren't you here disturbing the world of Mengzi and Xiaoman?"
"When you get back, if you want to be beaten or punished, whether you kneel on the washboard or the keyboard, I won't give a shit!"
"From now on, I will do all the housework, and you will be your queen!"
Sophie ignored it, "Wouldn't it be better if I wasn't here? No one will care about you, so you can get closer to your sisters and sisters!"
Zhao Dong promised: "Nonsense, there are no sisters, I am the only one!"
Sophie snorted coldly, "You sound nice, but you still don't know how to blame me?"
Zhao Dong smiled bitterly, "Why should I blame you?"
Sophie said indifferently: "You blame me for ruining your good deeds!"
"I'm serious, Zhao Dong, we haven't held the wedding yet. If you regret it, it's still too late."
Zhao Dong was still smiling apologetically. Hearing these words, he felt a little troubled and his voice unconsciously changed his tone, "What do you mean?"
Sophie didn't hear anything strange, "I don't mean anything, I just said, if you regret it, we can divorce, there is no wedding anyway!"
Zhao Dong raised his eyebrows unconsciously, "Sophie, I made mistakes, and I will admit it if you want to beat or punish me, but do you think divorce can be said casually?"
"What do you think marriage is? Is it a child's play?"
"Is it just a way to get angry, or is it just a way to punish me?"
Sophie was also stunned. In fact, she didn't need Zhao Dong to remind her. She felt something was wrong when the word "divorce" came out of her mouth.
In the past, we often talked about it when we quarreled with Zhao Dong, but at that time there was no emotional basis, so it didn't hurt to talk.
But it's different now, especially after all the experiences during this period, the word "divorce" is a bit hurtful.
Not to mention Zhao Dong, even she herself felt inexplicably flustered and frightened.
But now being pressed by Zhao Dong, she refused to bow her head.
His already strong personality is fine in person, and may be softened by Zhao Dong's eyes and warmth.
Now, through the door, her character was showing off, and she said angrily: "Is there anything you can't say, Zhao Dong, are you feeling guilty? Or have I been right?"
Zhao Dong wanted to control it, but there was a thorn in his heart and he couldn't calm down. "Why am I guilty, and what did you say?"
Sophie's tone was slightly weaker, "What else can I say? It speaks to your thoughts!"
Zhao Dong took a deep breath, stared at the closed door in front of him and said, "Sophie, when we first met, I admit that we didn't understand each other at that time, and I might have had other thoughts."
"But since I brought you to my old home, I can assure you that I, Zhao Dong, have never felt sorry for you in the slightest!"
"I respect the experience between us, the feelings between us, and even more respect the marriage between us!"
Sophie knew she said the wrong thing, but her strong personality prevented her from immediately changing her words.
After waiting for a long time, she originally thought that Zhao Dong would give her a step up.
The result was unexpected. There was no movement outside the door for a long time.
She hesitated for a moment and opened the door carefully.
But is there anyone outside the door?
There were two things on the ground, one was her favorite lilies, and the remaining bag was full of her favorite dried fruits and snacks.
A certain nerve in her was touched, and every moment of her acquaintance with Zhao Dong came back to her mind.
At this time, how can you care about anger and face?
She hurried to the stairs and tried to stop Zhao Dong, but there was no one there.
I ran back to the room and happened to see the taillights of a car fading away.
She squatted on the ground as if she had lost all weight.