Zhao Dong was speechless. What could he do if he regretted it? He really threw Yu Xiaoman aside and ignored it?
He has not reached the level of being blinded by color and forgetting the meaning when seeing color.
Thinking of it, he lowered the car window and took out a cigarette and lit it.
The evening breeze blows on my face, coupled with the stimulation of nicotine, the heat fades and the anger gradually fades.
Sophie answered the phone, but a male voice came from inside, "Is it Miss Su?"
Sophie's expression changed, "Who are you? How could my friend's phone call be with you?"
The man explained, "Don't get me wrong. I'm the bar owner. Your friend is drunk too much with me. He's already drunk. I'm afraid something will happen, so I called you."
Sophie hurriedly thanked and asked the address of the bar again.
Zhao Dong didn't need to give instructions, and when Sophie hung up the phone, he had already started the car.
Sophie looked full of guilt, "Husband, I'm sorry..."
Zhao Dong rubbed her head, "Follower, what's there to apologize for such a thing?"
"Just as you said, just go with the flow."
He smiled bitterly, the accelerator heavier and soon arrived at the place.
Yu Xiaoman was indeed drunk and could barely leave, but she was not aware of it and her mouth was not obedient at all.
Sophie opened the car door, and Zhao Dong helped her up.
On the way back, Sophie drove Yu Xiaoman's car in front and Zhao Dong was hanging behind.
After getting home, I had another toss.
After finishing his work, Sophie was already exhausted.
She wiped her sweat and went to the corridor: "Husband..."
Zhao Dong hugged the person, and the seductive fragrance penetrated into his nose, "What's wrong?"
Sophie burst into laughter, "It's nothing, I just feel a little sorry for you..."
As she said that, she blinked, "Why...you stay here tonight?"
Zhao Dong was stunned and said, "Aren't you tired?"
Sophie looked up, and a galaxy was rippling in her dark eyes, "Where are you tired?"
Zhao Dong didn't say anything, and he answered her with a hint of enthusiasm.
Sophie folded her arms and hugged Zhao Dong's neck.
Zhao Dong hugged him with one hand and turned his back to open the door.
Then he picked her up in the waist and walked straight to the bed.
As Sophie's exclamation, two figures smashed down heavily.
The mattress is very soft, just wrap them in it!
Suddenly, a dull sound came from the next door.
A "thump" sounded like a heavy object landing, accompanied by a painful cry.
Sophie had no choice but to pout, "Unhappy..."
Zhao Dong was helpless and kissed her and said, "Go, go and see, nothing happens."
When Sophie got up, the temperature in the room dropped.
Zhao Dong sat up depressedly and cursed: "Wang Meng, I really owe you two!"
"Damn it, what kind of unethical things did I do in my previous life? Let you collect debts in this life?"
As he cursed, the people followed him to the next door.
Yu Xiaoman was so drunk that she rolled to the ground and was also vomited in large areas on the bed.
The room was full of annoying smell, so don't think about it, this bed would definitely not sleep tonight.
The nanny left the mess and came to clean up tomorrow.
The two helped Yu Xiaoman up and moved to the next room.
Zhao Dong stood by the door, his face unspeakable strange.
Sophie looked at it, funny and distressed, and took the initiative to hold his hand, "Husband..."
Zhao Dongtou is so big, "Wife, forget it today, I admit defeat, really..."
Sophie smiled and said, "It depends on your prospect!"
As he was talking, Zhao Dong's phone rang.
Zhao Dong was helpless, "See, another debt collector!"
He didn't answer and hung up directly.
Then he hugged Sophie and comforted him: "I'll go back first. Take good care of Xiaoman and don't stay too late!"
Sophie sent the person downstairs, "Drive away the car!"
Zhao Dong waved, "You are almost going to work, so let's leave it for you."
Sophie explained, "It's not necessary, the company has a car!"
Zhao Dong's face was stern, "Don't ask for it, I tell you, except for salary, no benefits are allowed. I can't afford to support my wife, it's his turn to show his respect?"
"Besides, if you do this job, you don't expect you to make money, just pass the time."
Sophie teased, "Stingy, I have a sense of responsibility, go and be careful on the way!"
...
When the person walked to the intersection, Zhao Dong called back, "What's the matter?"
Wang Meng shouted: "Today, my buddy finally got out of the sea of suffering. Come and drink, have late-night snacks, I'll treat you!"
Zhao Dong said in a blazing fire: "You are fucking out of the sea of suffering and push me into the ditch!"
Wang Meng was puzzled, "What's wrong? Have you hit a nail in your queen again?"
Zhao Dong scolded in a bad mood, "Get out, don't talk nonsense, come and pick me up!"
Wang Meng laughed awkwardly, "You're so angry? Did your queen release a pigeon? It's okay, my buddy will introduce you to a beautiful woman later!"
As he said that, he asked again, "By the way, where are you? I'll go there!"
Zhao Dong sneered, "I'm at your wife's doorstep!"
Wang Meng coughed, "Dongzi, pay attention to the wording, it is ex-wife, ex-wife!"
Zhao Dong was angry, "Don't go, I care whether your ex-wife or not, will you come?"
Wang Meng's voice was a little weak, "I said Dongzi, you won't cheat me, right? I've just got a fire pit, don't harm me!"
Zhao Dong hung up the phone, "Then get out of here, don't come to me again!"
I held a cigarette, and before I could finish smoking, two snow-white headlights were tearing the darkness not far away.
Zhao Dong glanced at a black Passat, it should be Wang Meng.
The passenger seat was still sitting, and he must be a woman.
He knew that Wang Meng was a little wise man. Although he was leaving the house with nothing, he didn't have a penny in his hand.
Sure enough, I just divorced and changed my car.
The car stopped.
Wang Meng was the first to get off the car, and the co-pilot also followed a girl down.
Zhao Dong took a look and found that the girl was in her early twenties at most, and she was beautiful with white skin. She looked like a porcelain doll from a distance.
Because of work, Wang Meng was both dark and strong. The two stood side by side, saying that they were both father and daughter.
Zhao Dong's face was not very good. He just divorced, and Yu Xiaoman was sad and went to the bar alone to buy drunk late at night, so drunk that he was unconscious.
Is Wang Meng so good? His wife is in her arms and is swaying around the market?
No matter who is right or wrong about the divorce between the two, after all, the relationship between them for several years is there, and it is unauthentic to do things like this.
Wang Meng was a little guilty, but he could finally pass this level.
He gritted his teeth and went forward, handed a cigarette before introducing, "Dongzi, this is my girlfriend, Xiaoqian."
As he said that, he signaled, "Qianqian, call me Brother Dong!"
Wang Meng should have had a long time ago. Xiaoqian knew that Zhao Dong could not be offended. She spoke sweetly and glutinously, and she also had some compliments, "Hello, Brother Dong, I often hear our old Wang mention you. It's the first time I see you.
Much more handsome than I thought!”
With a childish tone, Zhao Dong didn't want to pay attention to her, and he didn't want to give Wang Meng a face. He nodded and held back his words.
Xiaoqian waved, and a girl quickly came down from the back row.
She said warmly, "Brother Dong, let me introduce you to Xiaoxi, is this the youngest in our dormitory, or is it our professional flower-designed!"
In terms of appearance, he is indeed more beautiful than Xiaoqian.
But she was a little timid and a little cowardly when she spoke. With Xiaoqian's encouragement, she stretched out her hand, "Brother Dong..."
Zhao Dong didn't answer the conversation, nor did he look at her, and his eyes turned to Wang Meng, "Isn't you drinking, let's go!"
Xiaoxi's hands were frozen in the air, and he was a little embarrassed and didn't know what to do.
Xiaoqian smoothed the situation for her, then pushed her back to the car, and then returned to the passenger seat.
Zhao Dong stood there in a daze, looked at Xiaoqian, and asked coldly, "Has no one taught you the rules at your family?"
In one sentence, the already awkward atmosphere drops to freezing point!