The Returning EX (Sophia and John)

He walked over and stood by Sophia’s side. Both of them were really close, talking about something else. “If anything happens in the future, make sure you stay away. Seeing you get hurt today actually made me feel sad.”

Sophia couldn’t really read between the lines, and just took it that Ian was feeling guilty.

She nodded and said, “I know, but actually, I was hiding at the back today.”

When she said that, Logan, who was at the side, shrank his head. God knew that he really didn’t know Sophia was right behind him back then. Otherwise, he wouldn’t have dodged so quickly.

Ian just grunted and looked up at the sky. “Okay, we’re leaving now. You go in first. When you go to sleep, make sure to lock your door and windows.”

“I know, I know,” Sophia replied.

Ian looked at the expression on Sophia’s face and felt a pang of helplessness. She obviously didn’t get what he was trying to say.

After exchanging a few more goodnights and goodbyes, Logan took Ian with him and left.

Sophia turned around and went into the living room.

John was not downstairs anymore. And the laptop was already switched off. It seems that he has gone upstairs.

Sophia stood next to the sofa. She took a deep breath, then went over and turned on the television.

television, merely feeling the house

the channels,

wine cabinet next to the dining room

red wine placed on the wine cabinet were just for show. Sophia

wasn’t used to drinking red wine, so after giving John a look, she

the kitchen and got two glasses, then came over and poured Sophia a glass of

not drinking that. Red wine really

smiled and didn’t care about that much. He still poured a glass for Sophia and put

was sitting up straight, his gaze fixed

glass, he raised his hand

just lowered his gaze. He pinched the ring on her

things that happened in the kitchen before. She didn’t know what was up with John today. Usually, he was a relatively introverted person. Thus, it was

Sophia gave a light cough. “Umm, you only

didn’t drink much.” John gave a brief smile. “One glass is nothing to

breathed deeply, but

with her fingers for a while, then asked, “Do you like

She frowned. “Ian?”

pretend that I

to her wrist, then

for she didn’t know what John was doing. After all, both of them were clear-headed. Nothing was likely to happen. But slowly, Sophia felt that something wasn’t

and he was also leaning closer

if something like this had never happened before, but they usually happened just when they were about to do the horizontal

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