Chapter 209 He has changed. Who did it? For a moment Sonia didn't know whether she should wake them up.
By the way, with the door left unlocked, isn't Quincy afraid of the thieves coming in? Sonia sighed and squatted down, his long hair hanging on Quincy's face. Quincy felt itchy on his face, he opened his eyes dimly, just in tto see Tang Shi squatting and looking at him.
Victor was still sleeping soundly in Quincy's arms from which he almost rolled out as he sat up and propped his face. Reaching out and scooping him up, Quincy put him back on the lazy bed.
"What's wrong with you?" He looked up at Sonia with a lazy and hoarse voice sounded unawakened. "Did Victor spent the night with you yesterday?" Sonia asked.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtQuincy rubbed his eyes and stood up, taking off his pajamas to change his shirt. With his chin upturned and his back bowed, the lines of his back were quite beautiful, and the muscles on his lower abdomen looked as if they were carved up, deep and shallow. "Put on your clothes, it's not good to keep them off." Sonia squirted.
Quincy was entertained. Being unawakened, Sonia's words made him laugh and cto. "Why did you cso early? What did you go out for yesterday?" Sonia watched his son sleep so seriously in other people's home, hesitated whether to wake him up. "I went out to drink." Quincy put on his clothes and cdirectly with his buttons undone. "Button up!" Sonia stepped back and whispered.
"Shit, I'm not a girl." Quincy laughed in anger, "Who did you go to drink with?" Carl?" It seemed that the matter of Matthew has not reached to him, he seemed to be doing puzzles all night with Victor.
"With colleagues in the studio." Sonia walked to the door, "I will not call him as he was asleep. Remember to let him cback when he wakes up." "Why are you leaving so soon?" Quincy scooped her from behind.
"What else do you want to do?" Sonia sneered.
Gee, her temper was getting bigger and bigger now.
Quincy didn't speak, he stared at Sonia's face for a long time, then moved his eyes to her neck, and his pupils shrank severely.
"You..." He stared at the hickey. "You did it with Carl?" "What's wrong with you, psycho?"" Sonia tut, "Do you think I am hooking up in heat everywhere like you?" "Who did it?" Quincy got angry, he dragged her and pulled her onto the sofa, reaching out and rubbing the hickey on her neck.
Sonia wanted to say that it was none of his business, but it scared her to look into Quincy's eyes.
It was terrible, like... a lion whose dignity has been violated is on the verge of rage. Tang poetry pushed him away and stretched out his hand to cover his neck. "Matthew." When these words cout of her mouth, Quincy was stunned. "What do you mean?" "I sent Matthew to the police station. As for how many days he would be locked up, it depends on the power of the Frank's family." The tone of Sonia was quick and cold. Matthew was the man who she tried to believe in, and then this man destroyed all her trust in him with his own hands. Therefore, he now sounded like a passer-by in Sonia's words.
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Quincy thought about the connotation of Sonia's words. He was not stupid. Back to conscious, his eyes were changing, and he wanted to reach out and lift her hair but was directly beaten off by Sonia, "Don't touch me. "Just want to see..." Quincy said in a hoarse voice.
"There is nothing to see. I am very tired. Remember to bring Victor back as soon as he wakes. leave. After ve that she got up and moved very quickly. Now, Sonia didn't want to have entanglement with men in this circle at all. Quincy watched as Sonia was walking out, his body was still, and his mind seemed to be poisoned that it kept popping out with the hickey on her neck.
She spoke so quickly when she described the incident. She must have been scared... when it R happened. Quincy narrowed his eyes, he felt as if he and his friends has all changed after the appearance of Sonia. Dixon has changed, Matthew has changed, and he had to admitted that he himself has also changed. Quincy's eyes gradually sank, he turned to look at Victor, who was sleeping soundly behind him. His expression was dull and unknown.