Sophie stared into Zhao Dong's eyes. At that time, he used such words to snatch her away from the Wei family's engagement banquet. He was overbearing and unreasonable.
Zhao Dong nodded seriously, "Of course it counts!"
Sophie sneered and said, "Are you satisfied now? Are you happy? Are you proud? Let me tell you, I am a pauper now, and I may be homeless in the future. Don't regret it then!"
After saying that, she turned around and left.
Zhao Dong was a little confused. What did she mean by being so angry at him?
Is it possible that all this should be blamed on myself?
Zhao Dong experienced for the first time how unruly and unreasonable Goddess Su was, so he suppressed his temper and quickly followed her.
After taking just two steps, she saw Sophie being stopped by someone.
"Mr. Su, are you coming to the supermarket too?"
Two girls walked towards me. They were young, beautiful and fashionably dressed. From the names they called, they should be subordinates in the company.
Sophie nodded as usual. She was a domineering female CEO with a cold personality. Even if she was in a bad mood, no one could tell that she was strange.
"Who is this……"
One of the girls looked at Zhao Dong and shut up knowingly.
Sophie was also stunned, and a look of astonishment flashed across her face.
She didn't expect that she could meet her subordinates in the company when she went to the supermarket. Especially during this time, it was unreasonable to appear in the supermarket buying groceries with a strange man, but how should she introduce him to others?
The title "husband" was something she couldn't say out loud, and as for her friends, she also felt a little awkward.
Not to mention whether the two people opposite would believe it or not, even if they did, there would definitely be another rumor in the company tomorrow.
Sophie originally didn't care about these messy scandals, but now the company is in trouble both internally and externally, and any rumor may be the straw that breaks the camel's back.
She is not greedy for glory and wealth, but she also doesn't want the Su family to be destroyed in her own hands.
Zhao Dong walked up and helped her out: "Miss Su, let me help you put your things in the car."
The two girls looked suddenly enlightened and asked, "Mr. Su, do you bring bodyguards with you when you go out?"
Sophie glanced at Zhao Dong's back with a complicated expression, feeling a little sorry for him, so she said a few words casually, and then quickly chased after him.
Zhao Dong didn't have the car keys, so he could only stand stupidly beside the car, accepting the strange looks from passers-by.
Sophie chased him out, opened the trunk, and waited for Zhao Dong to get on the passenger seat, then apologized: "I'm sorry, just now..."
Zhao Dong smiled and said, "It doesn't matter, I'm used to it."
The whole journey was silent.
When Sophie turned off the engine and got out of the car, Zhao Dong was already standing at the door with a shopping bag.
The car door opens, and the straight calf is the first to step forward. The slender ankle is tightly grasped, the slightly arched instep is sexy and charming, and the five fingers are like crocodiles wrapped in high-heeled sandals.
Zhao Dong lamented that a goddess is a goddess, and the simple act of getting off the car can produce infinite charm.
After guiding Zhao Dong to the kitchen, Sophie said, "Would you like me to help you?"
It was a completely polite courtesy. She had lived in this house for more than half a year, and the kitchen was more like decoration to her.
She only entered the kitchen a handful of times, and she didn't even know where to turn the gas stove, let alone where the dishes were.
Of course, Zhao Dong didn't expect that the goddess Su, who had no fingers in the spring water, could help. He asked her to rest on the sofa and get busy on her own.
The kitchen is spotless, even all the utensils and kitchen utensils are brand new.
Zhao Dong sighed, it's hard to imagine how she could manage three meals a day before?
Fortunately, the kitchen facilities are complete and there is no shortage of various tools needed for cooking, and they are all international famous brands. Although they do not improve cooking skills much, they are easy to use.
Sophie pulled up a thin blanket, curled up on the sofa like a kitten, and slept lightly for a while.
There was no need for Zhao Dong to greet him at all, he was completely woken up by the fragrance.
She rubbed her eyes and came to the restaurant. One plate of stir-fried meat, two plates of vegetarian stir-fry, braised fish body, stewed fish head, the standard four dishes and one soup, all delicious and delicious.
Sophie thought it was like a dream to have a table of rich dishes at her own home.
"You did it?"
She moved her chopsticks first, picked up a piece and tasted it carefully.
Zhao Dong wiped his hands on his apron, "How is it? Is it to your liking?"
"good!"
Sophie narrowed her eyes with greed. These two words seemed perfunctory, but in fact they were considered very high in her dictionary.
With four dishes and one soup, they were quickly wiped out, and she contributed most of the fighting power.
Zhao Dong tidied up and washed the dishes.
She was watching from the sidelines, with the fragrance of vegetables still lingering in the air, and the residual warmth from the kitchen hitting her face.
It makes this cold house feel alive and more like a complete home.
Sophie was startled by the idea that suddenly popped into her head.
She was busy telling herself that she and Zhao Dong were just having fun, and they would still have to part ways in a month. She must not be bribed by a meal, and then she managed to suppress the panic in her heart.
After finishing his work, Zhao Dong glanced at the time, it was nine o'clock sharp.
Sophie sat back and enjoyed the success all night, feeling a little embarrassed and thinking about how to express her gratitude. Unexpectedly, Zhao Dong had already changed into his security uniform and was getting ready to leave.
She subconsciously asked, "Where are you going?"
"work."
Zhao Dong has already put on his shoes.
"Still working so late?"
Sophie was stunned at first, and then she remembered that Zhao Dong's job seemed to be night shift.
But today he got up so early and worked hard all day. Does he still have the energy to work the night shift?
Zhao Dong didn't think too much, but made a joke, "If you don't work hard, how can you make money to support your family?"
The serious atmosphere became more natural, and Sophie scolded in a good mood: "Young beauty, who wants you to support me? I am the executive vice president of the Su Group, with a monthly salary of 30,000, it is not certain who supports whom!"
As she finished speaking, she suddenly felt that what she just said was a bit ambiguous. Before she could add anything more, Zhao Dong had already turned around.
She hurriedly asked, "Hey, um, will you be back at night?"
Seeing Zhao Dong stunned, she hurriedly explained, "Don't get me wrong..."
Zhao Dong knew that his marriage to Sophie was a complete waste of time.
For Sophie, it might just be a show for her family.
To put it more bluntly, to her, she was just a tool for a cold war with her family, and an excuse to use her as an excuse to frustrate the Wei family.
Do you really take this relationship seriously?
He's not that naive yet.
And maybe, Goddess Su has begun to regret it now.
Zhao Dong is self-aware, and he doesn't want to stay here shamelessly until the other party fully accepts the relationship.
As he said that, he made a phone call gesture, "I get off work very late and just go back to the dormitory. If you have anything, call me anytime."
Zhao Dong turned around and opened the door, and was stunned on the spot.
There was a man standing outside the door. He seemed to be planning to knock on the door, but before he could reach out, he was beaten to the door.
Judging from his appearance, he must be in his early twenties, dressed in trendy brands, dressed in hip-hop from head to toe, with a peaked cap on his head and exaggerated skate shoes on his feet.
Zhao Dong asked, "Who are you looking for?"
When the other party saw Zhao Dong, he was stunned for a moment.
He took off his sunglasses, looked strange, and asked disdainfully, "Who are you?"
As he spoke, he pushed Zhao Dong away and rushed inside.
Zhao Dong did not move, stretched out his hand to block him back, and asked repeatedly: "Who are you looking for?"
The trendy man's eyes widened and he asked in an arrogant tone, "Who am I looking for? What does it have to do with you? Who do you think you are? Get out of my way!"
He didn't want to talk nonsense, so he shouted and rushed inside, "Sophie, where are you? Who is this grandson who stopped me?"
Zhao Dong could not be polite after hearing that he was full of swear words.
With a little more strength in his hand, he raised his hand and pushed the person out.
The trendy man stumbled and hit the stone pillar at the door.
His face flushed, and he slammed his hat, "Damn it, there are some stinky security guards next door to your mother, are they giving you some face? Don't you dare push me!"
Zhao Dong's eyes instantly darkened, and before he could step forward, there were footsteps behind him.