Seeing that Aunt Mei was silent, Sophie lowered her voice a little, "I'm very curious about something."
"What will you do if I don't go today?"
"Will you leave Zhao Dong there and hand it over to that old woman?"
Aunt Mei squinted her eyes, "What do you think?"
Sophie clenched her fists slightly, "Wu Mei, I have my bottom line. I can tell you today that my bottom line is Zhao Dong. Don't ever test me with this kind of thing in the future!"
"Otherwise, you will definitely regret it!"
Aunt Mei ridiculed: "Sophie, they say that a married daughter throws away the water. You haven't even gotten married yet, and you are already talking for Zhao Dong?"
Sophie stood up and said, "Have you ever heard a sentence? It's hard to stop the water!"
"Even if I were water, I would have been thrown out by you long ago!"
Aunt Mei reminded, "Zhao Dong is a man. The better he is, the more likely he is to make mistakes!"
"Only your family can always support you!"
"Family will only hurt you temporarily, but men will hurt you forever!"
"I hope you can understand this!"
Sophie ignored him, turned around and left.
The moment she opened the door, Aunt Mei asked, "How did you know about this tonight?"
Sophie was slightly stunned and left without looking back.
Aunt Mei didn't get the answer she wanted, and she became a little bored.
soon.
Ah Jun came in and asked, "Are you okay?"
Aunt Mei waved her hands and seemed to be talking to herself: "Where is Zhao Dong?"
Ajun hesitated for a moment, "In the eldest lady's room!"
Aunt Mei laughed at herself and snorted: "This man who I have always despised has finally entered the Su family!"
Ajun felt distressed when he saw it, "You shouldn't hide this from the eldest lady..."
Aunt Mei turned her gaze to the window and asked to herself, "I promised her back then that I would protect the Su family for her, but it's a pity... I still didn't do it after all."
"Ajun, tell me...have I done anything wrong all this time?"
"Isn't it unfair for me to treat Xiao Fei like this?"
Ajun lowered his head, his face was horrified, and he did not dare to comment.
…
In the room, Zhao Dong gradually woke up.
On the one hand, if you are in good physical condition, alcohol will be digested quickly.
On the other hand, Wang Ma’s hangover soup is very effective.
What hits your eyes is the white gauze curtain on your head, and what hits your nose is the unique fragrance of a girl's boudoir.
Take a deep breath, it all smells like Sophie.
Cool and warm.
Zhao Dong turned around and saw a dim lamp burning on the bedside table.
Sophie was lying beside the bed, holding his wrist tightly with both hands.
Zhao Dong tried to pull out his arm, slowly got out of bed, lifted the already warm quilt, and carefully picked up the person.
He covered her with a quilt, carefully tucked the gaps, and then slowly squatted down.
Sophie, who was sleeping soundly, showed no sharpness at all. She was like a child, with her nose twitching. She looked cute and heart-wrenching.
It was obvious that she was not sleeping soundly, and her brows were sometimes furrowed and sometimes relaxed.
Zhao Dong stirred her hair and stroked her cheek, with soft eyes, treating her like a treasure.
It wasn't until his legs became numb that he slowly stood up.
His mouth was dry, so Zhao Dong drank a whole bottle of water and gradually got better.
I looked at the time, it was almost 12 midnight, but I felt no sleep at all.
Under the influence of cigarette addiction, he carefully pushed open the door.
Looking for the corridor, I came straight to a balcony.
He put the cigarette in his mouth and, before lighting it, turned around and was stunned on the spot.
There was a woman standing on the other side of the balcony, wearing a thin nightgown.
Under the moonlight, the curves are enchanting!
Zhao Dong recognized who it was and didn't dare to look any further.
It's too late to leave.
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 made the wrong turn, Zhao Dong didn't dare to look further without clicking.
Aunt Mei held the cigarette and took a deep breath. Perhaps she couldn't get used to smoking such low-grade cigarettes. The strong smell of tar made her cough.
His face alternated between red and white, 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 will 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 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 and 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 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!