My Sweet Wife

Leonardo Cooper in the elevator kept pressing the door open button, his tone calm, “Come in.”

Sophie Sabastian: “…”

She waits for Leonardo Cooper to close the door, Leonardo Cooper waits for her to enter the elevator, a two-minute standoff.

“Thanks then.” Sophie Sabastian gave him a sarcastic smile and walked in with her bag, standing back slightly.

The elevator door was closed this time.

Sophie Sabastian looked down at the shoes on her feet, and as she watched, she glanced over at Leonardo Cooper.

The man’s legs were straight and long, and his suit pants looked especially good on him, slightly revealing the condyles of his feet, making them look very nice and sexy.

Thinking about his stubborn character, Sophie Sabastian couldn’t help but comment that it must be a real pain in the ass to be his girlfriend!

Think about it, if you’re on your period and you don’t want to move in bed, this man wants you to get up and drink the brown sugar water, and if you don’t drink it, you’ll be holding the brown sugar water while he sits on the edge of the bed and keeps staring at you. …

Sophie Sabastian can’t bear to think about it.

Luckily, her Wilson was gentle and considerate, not stubborn, or else it would have been unbearable.

Through the smooth elevator surface, Leonardo Cooper can clearly see Sophie Sabastian’s every move behind him, always seeming to sneak a peek at him, sometimes frowning slightly, biting his lip in a way that makes him want to laugh and hold back a smile.

Leonardo Cooper: “…”

Is he wearing his clothes backwards, or is there something in his back as far as she’s concerned?

On the way to send Sophie Sabastian to the TV station, Leonardo Cooper never opened his mouth to say a word, and didn’t even turn on the car music.

Sophie Sabastian felt that the atmosphere in the car was too awkward and couldn’t help but look for something to say, “That, Uncle, you’re really good at cooking breakfast. Hahaha …”

Leonardo Cooper obviously didn’t like this name, his eyebrows frowned, “You can call me by my name.”

‘Uncle’ always sounded as if there was a disconnect between him being many years older than her.All text © NôvelD(r)a'ma.Org.

“…”

Leonardo Cooper? No, no, no, she wouldn’t dare!

Sophie Sabastian pulled her lips into a laugh, only feeling more awkward, and simply turned her head to look out of the car, never again running out of things to say.

Leonardo Cooper glanced at her and spoke faintly, “After living abroad for so many years, one learns to cook over time, it’s nothing unusual.”

“Then why don’t you find a girlfriend?” Sophie Sabastian asked.

Oblivious to the fact that the man’s face went cold, he also muttered, “It’s troublesome to cook alone, it’s simply not enough to eat, so it’s better to find someone to share for yourself …”

Leonardo Cooper coldly said, “I like being alone, you have a problem with that?”

Sophie Sabastian: “…”

No, she just said a couple random, normal things, how did she offend him again?

Is this man a dynamite bag, he gets angry so easily?

Sophie Sabastian secretly deflated her small mouth, her heart was depressed, when her cell phone rang.

She touched it out and saw that it was Wilson’s call, her heart skipped two beats, and she looked at Leonardo Cooper who was driving the car, it was wrong to answer it, and it was wrong not to answer it.

The phone kept vibrating endlessly, and it was only then that Sophie Sabastian got through.

“Sophie, I’m sorry.” Wilson came up and apologized first, “Last night, I accompanied a client to talk about the contract until eight or nine o’clock, drunkenly went home and slept until dawn, only to realize that yesterday you sent me WeChat, and also made so many phone calls, was something wrong yesterday?”

“Nothing.” Sophie Sabastian said.

“It’s good that it’s okay.” Wilson asked again, “By the way, Sophie, where did you go last night? I just went to look for you and Auntie said you didn’t even come home last night.”

Sophie Sabastian choked at once.

Last night she had a high fever and was taken back to Leonardo Cooper’s apartment by him, and although the two of them were nothing, they were in the same room after all.

If she did tell Wilson, she didn’t know what he’d think.

After quickly returning to her senses, Sophie Sabastian said, “It was raining heavily last night, I couldn’t get a cab, and it just so happened that the station manager had something for me to take care of, so I stayed at the office all night. Look at that, I called you so many times last night and you just ignored me.”

Wilson didn’t suspect anything and took the fault onto himself, “I’m sorry, I shouldn’t have been too busy with business to answer your calls. When I’m done with my business these days, I’ll take you to dinner to make amends, okay?”

“It’s okay, I know you’re busy and can sympathize.” Sophie Sabastian quietly breathed a sigh of relief and laughed, “But you can’t be like this again, not answering a single call, I’ll be worried.”