Meng Jiao slipped into the community in her Porsche. As the car turned off, the two people, each with their own concerns, fell silent.
"Thank you for drinking with me today. I'm going back to the dormitory first. I'll treat you another day." Zhao Dong said and got off the car.
Meng Jiao spoke first, "Why don't you go in and sit for a while?"
Zhao Dong originally wanted to refuse, but when the words came to his lips, he changed his mind for some reason, "It's so late, is it appropriate?"
"Why is there so much nonsense? Come here whenever you want, and no one is stopping you!" Meng Jiao got out of the car, opened the door and entered the house. Whether intentionally or not, the door was only half-closed, as if it was a sign that something was about to happen.
When Zhao Dong followed, he happened to see Meng Jiao bending over her slippers, revealing her two slender thighs. Coupled with the round arc, even the air she breathed around her mouth became hot.
"Why are you standing there so stupidly?" Meng Jiao looked back and met Zhao Dong's eyes.
As their eyes met, the air instantly heated up, but before the two of them could get closer, an unexpected bell broke the atmosphere.
Zhao Dong picked it up and saw that it was a call from Sophie.
"Sorry, I have something to do." Zhao Dong said apologetically.
Meng Jiao smiled understandingly, "Go ahead, I'm very happy today."
After saying that, she took the initiative to step forward, straighten Zhao Dong's collar, and then sent him away with a gentle look.
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Zhao Dong walked far away before answering the phone.
"What are you doing?"
Hearing Sophie's voice, Zhao Dong frowned. This woman seemed to be drinking?
He calmed down his tone before saying, "Nothing."
Sophie said domineeringly, "Now, appear in front of me immediately!"
Zhao Dong felt unhappy for a while, why should I go there when you let me go?
He refused: "I'm going to bed. Let's talk about it tomorrow if we have anything to do."
"I'll give you five minutes. If you don't come, don't regret it!" Then, a busy signal came from the phone.
Fuck... trough!
Zhao Dong was so angry that he almost threw the phone out of his hand. After suppressing his anger, he was defeated in the end.
When he knocked on the door, he was still wondering whether he owed her something in his previous life. Although he said he would be responsible for her, he would not tolerate it unconditionally. If she didn't apologize to him today, damn it, this would never be over!
He flirted with other men in front of him and said so many heartless words. Do you really think he has no temper at all? The worst case scenario is that they part ways, what's the big deal?
Not only that, but today I have to make it clear to her that Zhao Dong can tolerate anything but cuckoldry!
When the door opened, Zhao Dong prepared a lot of words, but he fell silent before he could speak.
Sophie didn't even change her clothes. She only had a small white suit on her body, draped crookedly on her shoulders.
Moreover, her hair was messy and she smelled of alcohol. She just drank alcohol. Her eye circles were slightly red and bruised. She had obviously cried just now, and the crying was not light.
Zhao Dong had been holding back his anger all the way, and his words were replaced by a question on his lips, "Are you crying?"
It was okay if Zhao Dong didn't ask. After hearing this, Sophie could no longer bear the grievance in her heart.
"I want you to take care of it!" She turned her head, biting the corner of her mouth, her eyes widened, just not wanting to let tears flow out.
How could there be any trace of a domineering president in that aggrieved look?
Once the aloof goddess falls into the mortal world, I am afraid that no man can be hard-hearted, not even Zhao Dong.
Especially facing Sophie at this moment, even Bai Liangang has become a finger-wrap.
Sophie opened the door, walked into the living room alone, and sat cross-legged on the sofa, "What's wrong with your hand?"
Zhao Dong explained casually, "It's okay, a few hooligans came over to cause trouble at night, so I gave them a lesson."
As I was talking, I saw that there was a bottle of red wine on the coffee table, and I had already drank more than half of it.
He asked in surprise, "Why did you drink so much?"
"I'm in a bad mood." Sophie said and glared at him.
Zhao Dong is upset, what does your bad mood have to do with me?
I'm the one being scolded tonight. Even if I'm in a bad mood, it should be me, right?
But looking at Sophie's delicate look, these words could not come out, only the sound of the urn reminded her, "Next time, don't drink alone, as drinking too much will harm your health."
"I have no friends." Sophie hugged her shoulders and twitched her nose when she spoke, which made people feel pity.
Zhao Dong didn't believe it, Goddess Su had no friends? What a joke!
Sophie saw his doubts and said with a hint of self-deprecation, "How can there be real friends in the shopping mall? With the current situation of the Su family, those people would like to stay away from me! Even if someone is really willing to drink with me, first of all
He looked at my jokes and wanted to trample me to the ground, and secondly, he was like Mr. Ma, who wanted to get me into bed."
Hearing her mention this, Zhao Dong felt upset for no reason, "Since you know that Ma is not a good person, how can you give him a chance?"
Sophie asked confidently, "What else should I do? He has a big project in his hands that can alleviate Su's current situation. How can I dare to offend him?"
"But……"
Sophie interrupted, "But what? Do you think I really don't love myself that much?"
As she spoke, she took out a bottle of something from her bag and smashed it over.
Zhao Dong took it and took a look at the anti-wolf spray. Could it be that he had misunderstood her?
Although he already had a guess in his mind, he still asked, "Aren't you afraid to offend him? Why are you preparing this?"
Sophie said with disgust, "I don't dare to offend, it's just to cooperate fairly with him! If you have to sell your body to save the company, where can you get that kind of guy?"
Although the words were ugly, the meaning was very clear. There was no relationship between her and that man.
Zhao Dong was embarrassed for a while. It turned out that everything before was a misunderstanding and he had wrongly blamed her.
Even if he didn't take action, Sophie must have found other ways to resolve the situation at that time.
But he was lucky enough to let Sophie's efforts in the past few days go to waste for the sake of a moment of pleasure.
The more he thought about it, the more guilty he felt, "I'm sorry, I misunderstood you, I shouldn't have been so impulsive..."
Sophie didn't appreciate it, "You don't need to apologize to me. Whether you misunderstood or not has nothing to do with me, because I don't care at all!"
Zhao Dong smiled bitterly, this woman is really stubborn. If there really is no relationship, if she is not afraid of misunderstanding, why is she explaining so much to herself?
He didn't expose it, and hurriedly responded: "Yes, yes, it's me who is being sentimental, it's me who wants to eat the swan's meat, and it's my dog who is meddling in other people's business with mice!"
Sophie snorted, "It's good that you know!"
Zhao Dong suddenly remembered something, "Have you had dinner tonight?"
Sophie rubbed her belly aggrievedly, "That Mr. Ma wanted to get me drunk and wouldn't let me eat at all."
"Is there nothing to eat at home?" After Zhao Dong asked, he suddenly felt that this question was quite idiotic. If there was really something to eat, she wouldn't be hungry.
Sure enough, Sophie shook her head.
Zhao Dong said hurriedly, "Wait a moment, I'll go to the kitchen to take a look."
He searched around and quickly dug out a few eggs, a bunch of spring onions, and half a bag of rice from the refrigerator, which were all left over from the last meal.
Half an hour later, the aroma of rice wafted from the kitchen.
Sophie was seduced by the glutton in her stomach and quietly came to the kitchen door. Looking at the busy figure in front of the stove, all the grievances and helplessness she felt before disappeared, replaced by a dazed giggle.