Urban Hidden Dragon

Chapter 883 My Bottom Line

Chapter 883 My Bottom Line
Seeing that Aunt Mei was silent, Sophie lowered her voice a bit, "I'm curious about one thing."

"If I don't go today, what will you do?"

"Are you going to leave Zhao Dong there and hand it over to that old woman?"

Aunt Mei narrowed her eyes, "What do you think?"

Sophie clenched her fist slightly, "Wu Mei, I have my bottom line. Today I can tell you that my bottom line is Zhao Dong. Don't use this kind of thing to test me in the future!"

"Otherwise, you will definitely regret it!"

Aunt Mei taunted: "Sophie, it is said that married daughters poured water. You have not married yet, and you started to speak for Zhao Dong?"

Sophie stood up, "Have you heard a word? It's hard to stop!"

"Even if I were water, you would have already thrown me out!"

Aunt Mei reminded, "Zhao Dong is a man, the better he is, the easier it is for him to make mistakes!"

"Only the family is your eternal support!"

"The family will only hurt you for a while, but a man will hurt you forever!"

"This truth, I hope you can understand!"

Sophie ignored it, turned around and left.

The moment the door was opened, Aunt Mei asked, "How did you know about this tonight?"

Sophie's footsteps were slightly stunned, and she left without looking back.

Aunt Mei didn't get the answer she wanted, and she became a little bored.

soon.

Ah Jun came in, "Are you okay?"

Aunt Mei waved her hands and seemed to be talking to herself, "Where is Zhao Dong?"

Ah Jun hesitated for a moment, "In the Missy's room!"

Aunt Mei laughed at herself, and snorted coldly: "This man, whom I have always looked down upon, has finally made his way to the Su family!"

Ah Jun looked distressed, "You shouldn't hide it from the eldest lady..."

Aunt Mei turned her gaze out of the window, and asked to herself, "I promised her to protect the Su family for her, but it's a pity... I still didn't do it after all."

"Ah Jun, tell me...have I done something wrong all this time?"

"Is it unfair for me to treat Xiao Fei like this?"

Ah Jun lowered his head, his face was terrified, and he did not dare to comment with his head down.

……

In the room, Zhao Dong gradually woke up.

On the one hand, the physical fitness is good, and the alcohol is quickly digested.

On the other hand, it was Wang Ma's hangover soup that worked.

Into the eyes is the white veil above the head, in the nose is the unique fragrance of girls' boudoir.

Take a deep breath, all of which belong to Sophie.

Cool and warm.

Zhao Dong turned his head and saw that there was a dim lamp on the bedside table.

Sophie was lying on the edge of the bed, holding his wrist tightly with both hands.

Zhao Dong tried to pull out his arms, slowly got out of bed, lifted the blanket that had already been covered with heat, and hugged him carefully.

Covered her with the quilt, carefully tucked in the gaps, and then slowly squatted down.

Sophie, who was sleeping soundly, had no edge at all, just like a child, with her nose twitching, her appearance was cute, and it also made people feel distressed.

It could be seen that she did not sleep soundly, her brows were sometimes tightened and sometimes relaxed.

Zhao Dong stroked her hair and stroked her cheek, his eyes were soft and he regarded her as a treasure.

He didn't stand up until his legs were numb.

With dry mouth and tongue, Zhao Dong drank a whole pot of water and gradually improved.

I looked at the time, it was nearly 12 o'clock in the middle of the night, but I didn't feel sleepy at all.

Affected by his addiction to cigarettes, he cautiously opened the door.

Looking for the corridor, he came straight to a balcony.

Putting on the cigarette, before lighting the fire, he turned his head and froze on the spot.

On the other side of the balcony stood a woman in a thin pajamas.

Under the moonlight, the curves are enchanting!
Zhao Dong recognized who it was, and didn't dare to look any further.

I want to leave, but it's too late.

Aunt Mei turned around, "Zhao Dong, congratulations!"

Zhao Dong rubbed his cigarette, "Aunt Mei, how should I understand what you said?"

Aunt Mei ignored it, "There is no need to put on such a humble face with me."

"No matter how low your posture is, I still don't like you!"

"Did you know? Xiaofei's room has never been visited by a man for more than 20 years, and you are the first one to enter the room!"

Zhao Dong laughed at himself: "Should I show off because of this?"

Aunt Mei stretched out her hand, "Give me a cigarette."

Zhao Dong took out the cigarette case and handed another one over.

He took out the lighter and lit it for her again.

At the moment of wrong head, Zhao Dong didn't dare to look more.

Aunt Mei took a deep breath between her cigarettes, probably because she was not used to this kind of low-grade cigarettes. The strong smell of tar made her cough.

His face turned red and white alternately, and it took a while to return to normal.

Aunt Mei turned around with her shoulders in her arms, "Zhao Dong, do you still remember our agreement?"

Zhao Dong nodded, "Don't dare to forget."

Aunt Mei abruptly urged, "Prepare for the wedding well."

"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 want to consider the face of the Su family!"

"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 was wrong, she turned her head and asked, "Zhao Dong, do you know why I don't like you?"

Without waiting for Zhao Dong to express her opinion, she said to herself, "There was once a man who also liked to smoke this kind of cigarette."

"I once swore that I would crush him to ashes!"

"Remember, if you dare to bully Xiaofei in the future, I will never let you go!"

Zhao Dong felt a chill, what kind of fucking reason is this?
Before waiting for a reaction, Aunt Mei had already passed by.

Zhao Dong had complicated thoughts, he smoked two cigarettes in succession, and then turned back.

……

In the room, Zhao Dong just closed the door.

Sophie said abruptly, "Why are you up?"

Zhao Dong explained, "Sober up, can't fall asleep."

Seeing that Sophie was about to get out of bed, he hurriedly held her down, "Lie down quickly."

Sophie glared, "You are the one who is drunk, why is it your turn to take care of me?"

Zhao Dong smiled, "I have rough skin and thick flesh, it's fine."

Sophie snorted coldly, "You still have the face to say it?"

For some reason, she suddenly lost her temper, "Why did you go there tonight?"

Zhao Dong didn't dare to resist, he hurriedly explained with a wry smile, "I didn't know beforehand."

Sophie's eyes became colder and colder, "I don't know?"

"Could it be that Wu Mei sold you out and you didn't ask any more questions?"

Zhao Dong wondered: "After all, she is an elder, so she should behave properly."

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 brought you back?"

Zhao Dong sat down beside her, put his arms around his shoulders and comforted him, "I'm sorry, I won't do it next time..."

Sophie pushed the person away, turned her head, and said indifferently, "Don't touch me!"

Zhao Dong straightened the person, only to find that her eyes were red.

He grabbed a tissue to wipe it off, "It's all right, why are you still crying?"

It's okay not to wipe, but with his movements, the tears seemed to be disconnected!
(End of this chapter)

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