Urban Hidden Dragon

Chapter 15
Sophie stared into Zhao Dong's eyes. At that time, he used such a sentence to snatch herself away from the Wei family's engagement banquet, which was overbearing and unreasonable.

Zhao Dong nodded seriously, "Of course it counts!"

Sophie sneered and said, "Are you satisfied now? Happy? Proud? Let me tell you, I'm poor now, and I may be homeless in the future. Don't regret it then!"

After speaking, she turned and left.

Zhao Dong was a little puzzled, what did she mean by throwing her temper at herself?
Could it be that all this is to be blamed on oneself?
It was the first time Zhao Dong experienced Goddess Su's unruly and unreasonable troubles, so he suppressed his temper and quickly followed her.

Just two steps away, I saw Sophie being stopped.

"President Su, are you here to visit the supermarket too?"

Two girls came to meet her. They looked youthful and beautiful, and they were also very fashionable. From the names they called, they should be subordinates in the company.

Sophie nodded with her usual expression. She was a domineering female president with a cold personality.

"Who is this……"

One of the girls turned her eyes to Zhao Dong, and shut up wisely.

Sophie was also stunned, and a look of astonishment flashed across her face.

She didn't expect to meet the subordinates in the company while visiting a supermarket, especially at this time, it is unreasonable to appear in the supermarket to buy vegetables with a strange man, but how to introduce him to others?

The title of "husband" is something she can't say no matter what, and as for friends, she also feels a little awkward.

Not to mention whether the two people on the other side would believe it, even if they believed it, there would definitely be another rumor in the company tomorrow.

Sophie didn't care about these messy scandals at first, but now that the company is in trouble inside and outside, any gossip may be the last straw that breaks the camel's back.

She is not greedy for glory and wealth, but she also does not want the Su family to be destroyed by her own hands.

Zhao Dong went up and helped her out, "Miss Su, let me put your things in the car for you."

The two girls looked suddenly enlightened, and asked pointingly, "Boss Su, did you bring bodyguards with you when you went out?"

Sophie glanced at Zhao Dong's back with a complicated expression, feeling a little sorry for him, so she said something casually, and then quickly chased after him.

Zhao Dong didn't have a car key, so he could only stand beside the car foolishly, accepting the weird gazes from passers-by.

Sophie chased her out, opened the trunk, waited for Zhao Dong to sit in the co-pilot, and then apologized: "I'm sorry, just now..."

Zhao Dong smiled, "It's okay, I'm used to it."

Speechless all the way.

When Sophie turned off the engine and got out of the car, Zhao Dong was already standing at the door with shopping bags.

The car door opened, and the first to step down was the straight calf, the slender ankle with a full grip, the slightly arched instep was sexy and charming, and the five fingers were wrapped in high-heeled sandals like Kodan.

Zhao Dong lamented that a goddess is a goddess, and a simple act of getting out of the car can also give birth to infinite charm.

Guided Zhao Dong to the kitchen, Sophie said, "Do you want me to help you?"

It's completely polite and polite. The house has been in for more than half a year, and the kitchen is more like decoration to her.

The number of times she has entered the kitchen can be counted on one's fingers, not to mention where the dishes are, she doesn't even know which direction to turn the gas stove.

Of course, Zhao Dong didn't expect that Goddess Su, whose fingers were not touched by the spring water, could be of any help, so he asked her to rest on the sofa and get busy on her own.

The kitchen is spotless, even all the utensils and utensils are brand new.

Zhao Dong sighed, it was really unimaginable, how did she manage three meals a day before?

Fortunately, the kitchen facilities are perfect, and there are all kinds of tools needed for cooking, and all of them are international famous brands. Although they don't add much to cooking skills, they are handy to use.

Sophie pulled a thin blanket, curled up on the sofa like a kitten, and took a light sleep for a while.

Zhao Dong didn't need to greet him at all, he was completely awakened by the scent.

She rubbed her eyes and came to the restaurant. There was one dish of meat stir-fry, two vegetarian stir-fry dishes, braised fish body, and stewed fish head soup. The standard four dishes and one soup were all delicious.

For Sophie to be able to set up a table of rich dishes in her own home, it seemed like a dream to Sophie.

"You did it?"

She moved her chopsticks first, picked up a piece and tasted it carefully.

Zhao Dong wiped his hands on the apron, "How is it, is it to your liking?"

"Not bad!"

Sophie narrowed her eyes greedily. These two words seemed perfunctory, but they were actually highly regarded in her dictionary.

Four dishes and one soup were quickly wiped out, and she contributed most of the fighting power.

Zhao Dong cleaned up and washed the dishes.

She was watching from the sidelines, the smell of vegetables still lingered in the air, and the residual heat from the kitchen hit her face.

Let this cold house have a little life, and it is more like a complete home.

Sophie was taken aback by the sudden thought that popped into her head.

She was busy admonishing herself that she and Zhao Dong were just playing on occasion, and that they would part ways after a month, and that they must not be bought off by a meal, so she managed to suppress the fluster in her heart.

After finishing his work, Zhao Dong glanced at the time, it was exactly nine o'clock.

Sophie sat and enjoyed all night, a little embarrassed, thinking about how to thank her, but Zhao Dong had already changed into the security uniform and got ready to leave.

She subconsciously asked, "Where are you going?"

"work."

Zhao Dong has already put on his shoes.

"Are you working so late?"

Sophie was stunned at first, but then she remembered that Zhao Dong's job seemed to be night shift.

But today he got up so early, and after another day of tossing around, does he still have the energy to work the night shift?

Zhao Dong didn't think so much, but made a joke, "If you don't work hard, how can you earn money to support your family?"

The serious atmosphere became much more natural, and Sophie also cursed in a good mood: "Don't be ugly, who wants you to raise me? I am the executive vice president of the Su Group, with a monthly salary of [-] yuan. It doesn't matter who will raise who!"

After the words fell, she suddenly felt that what she said just now was a bit ambiguous, and before she could add anything, Zhao Dong had already turned around.

She hurriedly asked, "Hey, that, are you coming back at night?"

Seeing that Zhao Dong was stunned, she quickly explained, "Don't get me wrong..."

Zhao Dong knew that this marriage with Sophie was completely out of reach.

For Sophie, it might just be a play for the family to watch.

To put it more bluntly, to her, she is a tool for the cold war with the family, an excuse to prevaricate the Wei family.

Do you really take this relationship seriously?

He's not that naive yet.

And maybe, Goddess Su has already started to regret it now.

Zhao Dong has self-knowledge, before the other party fully accepts this relationship, he doesn't want to stay here shamelessly.

As he spoke, he gestured for a phone call, "I get off work very late, just go back to the dormitory, and call me anytime if you have anything to do."

Zhao Dong turned to open the door, and was stunned on the spot.

There was a man standing outside the door, who seemed to be planning to knock on the door, but before he could reach out his hand, he was preempted by himself.

He looked like he was in his early twenties at most, dressed in trendy clothes, dressed in hip-hop from head to toe, wearing a peaked cap askew, and wearing 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, with a strange expression on his face, and asked with disdain, "Who are you?"

As he spoke, he pushed Zhao Dong away and was about to rush inside.

Zhao Dong didn't move, he stretched out his hand to block him back, and asked repeatedly: "Excuse me, who are you looking for?"

The trendy man's eyes widened, and he asked in an arrogant tone, "Who am I looking for, and what the hell does it have to do with you? What are you, get out of here!"

He didn't want to talk nonsense, and he was about to rush in, "Sophie, where are you? Who is this grandson who stopped me?"

Zhao Dong heard him swearing, how could he be polite.

With a little more strength in his hand, he raised his hand and pushed the person out.

The trendy man staggered and bumped into the stone pillar at the door.

His face was flushed, and he slammed his hat hard, "Damn it, your mother is next door, there are a few security guards, I'm giving you a face, right? Dare to push me!"

Zhao Dong's eyes darkened instantly, and before he could move forward, footsteps came from behind him.

(End of this chapter)