Zhao Dong was also sighing at the wonder of a woman. He was like a ball of cotton, holding her in his arms without any weight, but the heat was amazing.

The originally unfamiliar sense of distance was refined by this emotion, and it was as if it were bound to be covered with!

Zhao Dong pinched her nose, "Can't you get up?"

Sophie said coquettishly: "I sprained my ankle and I can't walk!"

Immediately afterwards, the sky was spinning and Zhao Dong picked up the whole person in the waist.

She bit her lip, held the cheek that was close to her and said, "Zhao Dong, I'm not good at all."

"I can't do laundry, I can't cook, and I can't do housework."

"I won't act like other girls do, nor will I make you happy when you are angry."

"Hard temper, sometimes strong."

"I don't like to bow my head, I don't like to admit my mistakes, and I'm very unreasonable when I'm angry."

"I have developed a big-handed living habit, like to buy famous brands and cosmetics, and these may not be changed for the time being."

"Apart from being good-looking, I don't know what I have."

As she said that, she suddenly felt a little aggrieved, "And, from today on, I have nothing..."

"I am no longer the noble lady of the Su family."

She took a deep breath and asked seriously, "So, give you another last chance. You really have to think about being with me. Do you really don't regret it?"

Zhao Dong pinched her face, "Actually, I am the same. I have problems with my body. If I can find a wife like you, I will wake up in my dreams."

"If I'm not satisfied anymore? Then I really deserve to go to hell!"

Sophie frowned and said, "Why are your love words not romantic at all?"

Zhao Dong was helpless, "Why, why don't I say it again?"

Sophie shook her head, "Forget it, give me some compensation."

Zhao Dong was also curious, "What compensation?"
Chapter completed!