Chapter 33 Test

Sophia went into the living room and saw Lucas watching TV. She was slightly surprised.

This guy seemed to not have a habit of watching TV. The TV at home was like decoration. Every time
he was dragged by her to watch with her.

She sat next to him and glanced at it. It was not news. It was not an American movie. It was an idol
drama!

OMG!

Did he often company her to watch the sunrise? Was he addicted to it too?

"What's this? Is it good?" She took a can of juice from the fridge and sat beside him.

"How campy!" He shrugged his shoulders and said, "the heroine once had a boyfriend, and the man
cheated on her before and was engaged with someone else. Later, the heroine had a boyfriend. They
got along very well with each other. However, the boyfriend cheated on her before and came back to
find her again."

"Was that really a coincidence?" she wondered? Was the scriptwriter a mind reader? "Why are you
watching the soap opera?" She smiled slightly to cover up the uneasiness on her face.

"I have recently bought an entertainment company." He said with understatement. Then he leaned
slightly closer to her, "if you were the heroine, would you come back to the ex?" His tone was light, like
a dark tide deep at the bottom of the sea, slowly and heavily. Being guilty, she thought that he had
other meaning. "perhaps she ate dinner with John," thought Sophia. She sighed slightly. As expected,
people could not do something in secret, or they would feel guilty! She picked up the glass of juice and
took a sip, trying to keep calm. She just didn't tell the truth, and she didn't do any shady activity, so she
was not afraid of anything.



"What are you thinking about? Why don't you say anything?" He gently pinched her chin and turned her
head to let her look at him. There was a faint smile on his face, but somehow it made her hair stand on
end.

She took a deep breath and said, "I won't. A good girl will never turn back." Anyway, she had made up
her mind to continue moving forward and see if there would be a better view outside the window that
God had opened for her.

"I like that." His smile deepened and there was a profound look in his eyes. She took the remote control
and changed to another channel, "that's so lame. Don't watch it. Let's watch this."

"Whatever. You're in charge of the remote control." He leaned back on the sofa, picked up the iPad and
began to browse business weekly.

There was a short silence in the living room. Her giggling echoed in the quiet air.

During the advertising time, she brought an ice-cream and cherry, picked out the biggest red one and
fed it into his mouth. Then she lay comfortably on his lap, watching while eating.

He stroked her black hair and said, "I haven't seen your friend yet. Next time, can you introduce him to
me?" Her voice was as soft as the night wind.

"Jay went to C City for an interview at a music festival. He'll be back in two days." She shook her hand,
thinking he was referring to Jay.

"Really?" He raised his thick eyebrows lightly and pretended to be ignorant. "Didn't you have dinner
with him tonight?"

She stunned for a moment, lowered her eyes to conceal her flickering eyes. After being silent for a
while, she raised her thick eyelashes and said, "if I said it, don't misunderstand me?" She decided to



confess.

"Shouldn't we be honest and trust each other just in getting along with each other?" He stared at her
and smiled gently, which made her less worried.

"Actually, I had dinner with John." She said slowly, "although we broke up, we can still be friends. What
do you think?"

He took a sip of the orange juice and asked, "does he want to be together again?"

She raised her arms and put them around his neck. "I'm very happy now and I don't want to see any
change." Then she bit his straight nose lightly and said, "so you'd better be a good boy and don't mess
around with women. Got it?" She turned the tables with a single sentence.

"What about you?" He turned back again.

She patted her chest and swore: "I am a honest and upright person. I will never do such a dirty thing as
a cheater. I will not have any connection with the ex, unless the other party breaks the rules first!"

He smiled lightly, "the same as me, I won't cheat on you, and I don't allow anyone else to cheat on me."
He raised her little finger, his thumb touching hers, "now, let's make a deal that we will stick to each
other till the end of our lives!"

"That's a deal." She smiled, "I'm getting old in the future. My hair is grey, and my face is full of wrinkles.
My body is too fat. You can't date with young girl, can you?"

"Well, that's true." He smiled, "but I am several years older than you, I will certainly be old first. Then,
with beer belly and sparse hair, you can not dislike me to find a gigolo!"

When she heard this, she laughed happily and rolled on his leg. If he hadn't held her in time, she would
have fallen heavily on the carpet.



"Is it so funny? I am serious. " He stared at her, pretending to be angry.

She turned down the corners of her mouth and sat up. "Lucas, To be honest, a man like you, even at
the age of 80, would be seduced by many women, not to mention the man's nature. If you can
persevere for three or four years, I believe that. Ten or eight years, or even all your life, is really
challenging men's limits. But our women are different. Women are more stable and persistent in love,
especially after they have a family. If they don't trust others, their lives will be almost destroyed. In a
word, I'm much safer than you! "

The metaphor took him by great surprise. The tough woman was neither a creature nor a neurotic
creature, but an outsider with an extraordinary mind! He corrected her resolutely.

"No, no, no!" He shook his finger. "People are different from people. What I like most is to challenge my
limits." As he said, he held her hands and continued, "and you, you need to be my witness."

Looking at his serious face, she felt embarrassed to make him angry.

"Well, I'll trust you for now." She said with her white teeth exposed, "I will only give you one chance.
Don't fail my trust."

"So, you can't have any expectation for John!" This was the most important thing.

"Are you jealous?" She narrowed her eyes.

"I'm allergic to jealousy, and it's a disaster. You must be careful." He pinched the tip of her nose gently.

"Me too." She pouted.

Looking at her, he was relieved. The photos didn't want to be asked about. Someone deliberately
created the misunderstanding between them.



And this person was full of hope, waiting for a good show.

The next day, in order to find out the truth, Maggie, who was her "accomplice", had specially gone to
the CEO office. When she saw the calm expression on Sophia's face, she knew that her plan had
failed.

She looked at the pictures Jenny sent to her and frowned. "No wonder they don't work. At least they
have to be shot with sexy shot like kissing and seducing."

"I'll inform my private detective to continue to follow her. I'm sure they'll find her." Jenny tore off the
roses from the vase and rubbed them in her hand. The fragments of petals scattered on the floor, like
the blood after killing. She said, "catch her secret. I'm going to give her a hard
lesson."


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