My Sweet Wife

The veins on Leonardo Cooper’s head throbbed, looking at Sophie Sabastian who was still in a daze and talking in her sleep for a moment, “Shut up.”

“You’re being mean to me …” Sophie Sabastian cried out, not caring what the occasion was or where she was. “Leonardo Cooper, you’re mean to me.”

Leonardo Cooper knows that she is now drunk, naturally, will not be angry with her, but put the eyes as soft as possible: “No, good girl, we go back to sleep.”

“Go home … go home …”

Sophie Sabastian raised her hand, wiped the saliva at the corner of her mouth, and rubbed it on Leonardo Cooper’s clothes again.

But Leonardo Cooper didn’t mind, instead, the corners of his mouth with a seemingly unnoticeable smile, more and more mesmerizing.

Everyone was a bit dumbfounded, no one would have thought that the usually ascetic and cold Leonardo Cooper would show such a gentle smile to a little girl.

Sophie Sabastian tugged on Leonardo Cooper’s tie, “Antoine, I’ll take you out for a walk.”

Antoine was one of the dogs she had as a child.

Leonardo Cooper didn’t get angry, but let her pull him still.

The assistant who came to pick up Leonardo Cooper stiffened a bit himself when he saw the scene in front of him.

President Cooper, his big boss, how could he be so mesmerized by a little girl, and even enjoy it, it is unbelievable.

However, what was even more shocking was still in the back, Leonardo Cooper even hugged Sophie Sabastian all the way, even the assistant reached out to support Sophie Sabastian was stared back by Leonardo Cooper with a look.

Sophie Sabastian fell into the sofa, suddenly woke up, rubbed her eyes, and smiled like a Maitreya Buddha: “Leonardo Cooper, why are you in my house? Milton Charlotte said not to get too close to you… …”

Leonardo Cooper was a little thinly veiled, “Why not?”

“Because this …” Sophie Sabastian put her index finger between her lips and looked at Leonardo Cooper with a smirk, “Because … is a secret.”

Leonardo Cooper had already guessed it in his mind, he knew it clearly without Sophie Sabastian saying it, so it wouldn’t have made much sense for her to say it or not to say it.

“I’ll go get you some sober soup.”

When Leonardo Cooper was about to get up, Sophie Sabastian pulled his hand at once, as if she was petulant: “Leonardo Cooper, don’t go, I want you to accompany me.”

Have to say, this kind of Sophie Sabastian is really cute to death, Leonardo Cooper’s heart fluttered, but still restrained in a measured way: “You’re drunk now, I need to get you sober soup, I’m not going to leave, I’ll be right back.”

It was only then that Sophie Sabastian finally sent her hand away and laid herself down on all fours on the couch huffing and puffing.

“Wake up.” A cold hand slapped her face again, so cool and comforting. Sophie Sabastian hugged it all at once and sat up, touching Leonardo Cooper’s face.

Cursing fiercely, “You stinking ice cube.”

“Hurry up and drink this …”

Sophie Sabastian didn’t wait for Leonardo Cooper to say anything, directly attached her red lips, her hands tightly hooked around Leonardo Cooper’s neck, kissing hard.

The flavor of alcohol instantly re-filled Leonardo Cooper’s mouth open, he has a cleanliness fetish, but in the face of Sophie Sabastian, what looks like he does not care at all, this may be the magic of Sophie Sabastian.

“I … like you.” Sophie Sabastian left him a little bit and buried herself deeply into Leonardo Cooper’s embrace, “You stinky ice cube, obviously you like me yourself, you have to deny it, I’m a woman, is it bad for you to let me be?”

“Good.”

Sophie Sabastian snapped as her arms went out, “Just carry me to bed.”

Leonardo Cooper froze for a moment, he didn’t know that Sophie Sabastian would be such a proactive girl when she was drunk, come to think of it, the first time, didn’t it also happen to be a product of being drunk?

Leonardo Cooper’s long arm stretched out, directly took Sophie Sabastian in his arms, and directly walked towards the inside of the bedroom, after all, he was a man, how could he not be moved when he encountered such a situation.

He pressed down the lust within himself, put Sophie Sabastian on the bed and was ready to leave, but the mannequin grasped his hand tightly, frowning to himself and muttering, “Stay …”

He has no way, along to look at Sophie Sabastian’s white neck, only to see her red lips gently open: “Well… Leonardo Cooper, you’re not just wanting me, why don’t you touch me, is it that you don’t love me anymore.”

“Obviously you love me …”

“You’re drunk, not now.”

“No I’m not!” Sophie Sabastian said with certainty as she stared at her bulging eyes.

Leonardo Cooper pulled out the recording function on his cell phone and asked, “Who are you?”

“Sophie Sabastian.”

“Who am I?”

“You’re Leonardo Cooper Big Dumbass.”

Leonardo Cooper huffed, “What are you doing?”

Sophie Sabastian smiled slightly and began to strip him, “Eating you dry.”

Leonardo Cooper turned the record button off and joined her in the clouds, “That’s all you said.”

…

The next morning Sophie Sabastian felt a headache and it was hard to move her body, what was going on?

She opened her eyes, everything in front of her made strange and familiar, this is not … Leonardo Cooper’s house? How could one be here, wait? Whose hand is this again?

She looked along, a familiar sleeping face immediately appeared in front of her eyes, Leonardo Cooper was lying beside her …

She dared not move all over her body, tightly closed her eyes and pretended to sleep, what happened yesterday ah, how is it that she put Leonardo Cooper to sleep again?

“Awake?”

Sophie Sabastian jumped in fright and turned around shivering.

Leonardo Cooper’s low chuckle appeared behind him, “It’s getting late and it’s time to get up, is your head any better?”

Sophie Sabastian bit her bottom lip, what bad luck.

“Why am I here?” She said in a shaky voice.

“You’ve been pestering me since you got drunk and I couldn’t get away for a moment, I had no choice but to.” Leonardo Cooper said without blushing.

Sophie Sabastian turned over in a flash, her small face red with shame, “You’re lying, I’m not … at all.”

Leonardo Cooper as if he knew she didn’t believe him, “Wait.”

He took out his cell phone and opened yesterday’s recording, and Sophie Sabastian’s sweet drunken voice instantly filled the entire room.

She was really getting shy the more she listened, “You’re out …”

“Hmm?”

“I’m going to change.” Sophie Sabastian tried to look as calm as possible.

Leonardo Cooper said nothing, put on his own robe and walked out, his whole body loose and relaxed looking.

God, what had she, Sophie Sabastian, done last night.

Just as she was about to get up, a sharp pain shot through her body, she hadn’t had that in a long time, and it was Leonardo Cooper who kept tossing her around, literally …

Forced to endure the pain and put on the clothes, walked out from the room, to the lobby, Leonardo Cooper is reading the newspaper, holding a cup of coffee. Seeing her come out, he said very calmly, “Come over here.”

“Do what …”

“Eat this, breakfast, and the wake-up soup.”

Sophie Sabastian walked over, her steps all a little unnatural, her legs moving a little.

Leonardo Cooper looked at her like this and smiled a little minuscule smile, but only for a moment.

“Thanks.”

Sophie Sabastian picked up these things and started to eat them up, she really hadn’t been with Leonardo Cooper like this for a long time, why did she suddenly feel that there was a kind of inexplicable sense of peace of mind?This text is © NôvelDrama/.Org.