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Chapter 881: Have a Conscience

Sophie's eyes were red, "Okay, don't talk, I don't want to listen!"

Zhao Dong pushed her away and said vaguely: "You... don't... don't stand here..."

Sophie asked back, "Why can't I stand here?"

Zhao Dong said awkwardly: "Dirty!"

The smell of smell of wine was so stinking that he was disgusted by himself, let alone a girl.

Sophie glared, "Now do you know you feel sorry for me?"

"If you really feel sorry for me, don't drink so much!"

As she said that, she picked up a tissue and wiped it for Zhao Dong without any hesitation.

He helped Zhao Dong clean his clothes and then helped him back to the car.

Zhao Dong was drowsy. Although he was a little more awake, his body was still drunk.

Relying on Sophie, he fell asleep again soon.

Yu Xiaoman glanced at the rearview mirror and said, "Xiao Fei, where are we going now?"

Sophie thought for a while, "Go back to my house, Zhao Dong is so drunk. I'm afraid that my aunt will worry about sending him back so late."

As she said that, she called her sister-in-law and said that Zhao Dong was with her and might not go back tonight.

...

The car stopped steadily in the yard.

Aunt Mei went home first, and only Ajun was waiting outside the door.

Seeing Zhao Dong being helped out of the car, he was a little surprised, "Miss, why did you bring him back?"

Sophie sneered, "It's worthy of being a person trained by Wu Mei, even her temper and tone are the same!"

"Cut down the bridge across the river, kill the donkey without any thoughts!"

"Ajun, I tell you that if it weren't for Zhao Dong today, it would be Wu Mei who would be so drunk!"

"Zhao Dong fought all this alone tonight, not to be greedy for the Su family's reward!"

"But you need to be a conscience, at least you can repay kindness, do you understand?"

A Jun looked guilty, "I'm sorry, Miss..."

As he said that, he stepped forward to help and helped the person into the house.

Just after ten o'clock.

There are many people in the living room.

Su Changming was watching TV.

It’s not that I really watch TV, but that I enjoy the feeling of a one-person remote control, which is like the head of the same family.

Su Qing was bare with two long legs, leaning against the sofa and flipping through fashion magazines.

Even Su Hao went home early for the first time, typing on his phone, with his expression flying.

I saw a group of people entering the house.

Su Changming was about to open his mouth, but when he saw the drunk Zhao Dong, he frowned again.

Su Qing was having fun with her eyes, although she had only had contact with Zhao Dong a few times.

But he has a good evaluation of him, and he has the same kind of tiger sniffing the rose.

Drinking himself like this, he was usually carried back by someone, and he didn't feel like he was the same as his previous style.

Thinking of Aunt Mei who went home first, she was more interested and there should be a good show tonight!

Only Su Hao couldn't help but jumped out first, "Damn, where did you pick up the person? It smells bad..."

Before he finished speaking, he met Sophie's cold eyes.

He closed his mouth wisely.

Ajun said: "Ma Wang, clean up the guest room on the second floor and prepare a bowl of sobering soup."

According to his identity, he is not qualified to say this.

However, I heard that Zhao Dong was blocking the wine for Aunt Mei, so he took the initiative once.

Without waiting for Wang Ma to agree, Sophie waved her hand, "No need to send him to my room."

Ajun was stunned for a moment, and saw that Sufi was determined, so he didn't say anything more.

Su Changming frowned and reminded, "Xiao Fei, isn't this good?"

"Your wedding date has not yet arrived. It is easy to cause rumors to stay overnight at this time."

"What do you want to stay in your room?"

"You are a girl who is not yet married. You must not only consider yourself, but also the reputation of the Su family!"

"Even if you don't care about your reputation, what about your cousin?"

"She is still waiting to marry in the boudoir, and she doesn't even have a boyfriend!"

"If outsiders know that you brought the man back to stay overnight before marriage, how would others talk about the Su family?"

"How can Qing'er get married in the future?"

Sophie looked back, "Zhao Dong is my husband. If you don't bring him back here, where will you take him back?"

"Also, I'm not saying hello to you, nor asking for your opinions."

"Same, you are not qualified to object!"

Seeing that Su Changming wanted to scold him, Sophie sneered, "Second uncle, don't tell me any big truths. If you want to preach, you can take care of Su Hao."

Seeing that the fire was burning, Su Hao hurriedly said, "I...I...What's wrong with me?"

Sophie exposes it, "Who doesn't know about the entire Tianzhou circle? Our Su family has a big young man!"

"Changing girlfriends is more frequent than changing clothes. Every now and then, I take girls to the hospital to commit crimes!

"If you are really worried that Su Qing can't get married, you'd better take care of your own son!"

Su Changming's face was gloomy, "Nothing!"

I don’t know whether he is scolding Su Fei or Su Hao.

Sophie took a deep breath, "I'm in a bad mood now. When I settle down Zhao Dong, if my second uncle still wants to quarrel, I will come down and accompany you!"

As he said that, the group went up to the third floor.

...

At the door.

Ajun didn't dare to go in and handed over the person to Yu Xiaoman.

When she returned to the bedroom, Sophie lifted the quilt and helped Zhao Dong up with Yu Xiaoman.

Yu Xiaoman breathed a sigh of relief and looked around curiously.

This is her first time to visit Su's house, and even more so to Sophie's bedroom.

To be honest, I was really shocked!

Yu Xiaoman used to think that her own living conditions were pretty good.

But compared to Sophie, it is not in the same level at all!

The whole room is nearly 100 square meters, with a huge ivory bed, opposite to it is a floor-to-ceiling window. Looking out through the window, you will see the lushness of Nanshan.

By the window is an open bathroom, and the bath is like a small swimming pool.

The eyes changed again, and the open work room was filled with bookshelf, most of which were classical classics and foreign books.

On the other side is the open cloakroom, all kinds of clothes, shoes, hats, luggage, and luggage, just like a small high-end exhibition.

Yu Xiaoman looked full of admiration, "Xiao Fei, you are so rich!"

Sophie stepped forward and grabbed Yu Xiaoman and said, "Sister Xiaoman, thank you so much today. You helped me pick up people and torment Zhao Dong."

"When I finish my work during this period, I will treat you to dinner with Zhao Dong myself!"

Yu Xiaoman smiled, "Okay, they are all sisters, there is no need to say this!"

"Then you take care of Zhao Dong. It's inconvenient for me to stay, so I'll go back first."

When she walked to the door, she reminded her again, "The wedding will be in two days. Don't be busy all day long, and have some snacks for Zhao Dong!"

Sending the person away, Sophie walked back to the bed.

First he took off his shoes and socks for Zhao Dong, then took off his coat and dirty clothes, and covered his quilt.

Walk into the bathroom and put all your clothes into the washing machine.

When she came out, she had a warm towel in her hand.

The man sat at the head of the bed, like a virtuous wife, and carefully wiped Zhao Dong.

Sophie has never taken care of others and is the first time she has done these things.

He was unfamiliar with his technique, especially when facing the drunk Zhao Dong, he didn't know how to start, so he even had to work hard to turn over.

After a while of rushing, I gradually found a little feeling.

After wiping, Sophie's forehead also felt sweaty.

I didn't bother to rest, and there was a knock on the door outside!


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