"She went to change her clothes." looking at Tracy's blank face, Monica frowned and said, "you really didn't mean it?"

"What's intentional." I'm confused about what I did, Tracy.

"Aren't you pretending to sleep?" Monica asked again.

Tracy smiled bitterly and said, "I really fell asleep. If you don't pinch me, I won't wake up."

"It still hurts. You really have the heart to do it. I'm your little wolf dog," Tracy complained and rubbed her waist.

Monica looked like you deserved it. "Hum, it's dishonest who told you to sleep."

"You don't know what happened."

"You, you'd better apologize to Sophie... Well, don't say it, I'll go and see Sophie." Monica still didn't make it clear, and she got out of the car.

"Why..." Tracy looked at Monica's back and muttered, "what did I do wrong and why should I apologize."

Tracy looked at Renault in the driver's seat and asked, "Renault, what did I do?"

"Boss, I've been driving seriously..." in other words, he doesn't know.

However, Tracy saw Renault's timid expression in the rearview mirror. He thought he knew something and forced him to ask, "tell me what you saw along the way."

"I don't know anything, boss..."

"Really?"

"Really, boss. I swear by my profession..."

"No... forget it, it's none of your business." Tracy waved his hand and didn't press each other. He still believed in Renault's professional ethics.

After all, Tracy often takes the back seat of the car as a temporary battlefield, and several of his bodyguards have never peeped again.

"Did I drool when I was sleeping? Or did I talk nonsense?" Tracy thought to herself. She tidied up her collar, and suddenly a strong smell of milk came to her nose. "What's the smell?"

Subconsciously sniffed and smelled, "who knocked over the milk? Did I do it? I can't."

The smell around was getting stronger and stronger. Tracy was stunned. She looked at her right hand, raised it and sniffed, and found the source of the smell. "It seems that I really knocked over the milk?"

"But I'm asleep." Tracy was puzzled and got out of the car.

When Tracy got out of the car and entered the villa, Reno on the car was relieved, restarted the car and said, "the boss is the boss. This acting skill is really like that. I won't say it if I still play in front of me."

"Alas, the boss likes acting, and I can't cooperate." Renault couldn't help feeling sick when the car drove into the garage.

Renault is half a witness to what happened just now, but he thinks his boss is definitely acting.

In his opinion, how can a sleeping person catch... Other women's... Cough... (everyone knows.)

"I should have parked the car to one side as before to create more opportunities for the boss." after parking the car and getting out of the garage, Renault reflected, "boss, I've been questioning me just now. I guess it's because I didn't cooperate well. Alas, my brain is still not enough. I guess I've cooperated with Buck's idiot for too long and was affected by him."

Renault regretfully grabbed his head and went to the door of the villa. When he saw buck on duty, he shouted angrily: "cheer up, didn't you sleep?"

"Ah?" buck rubbed his cheek with a confused face. I'm not energetic enough. "Boss, did you take the wrong medicine?"

Renault came up to buck and slapped him on the head. "You just took the wrong medicine. Pay attention to me and see if there are those damn paparazzi around. Don't let them take pictures of the boss."

"We have already checked. There are no suspicious people nearby."

"Then go and have a look, you idiot." Renault stared at him and was angry enough. He ignored buck and walked into the villa.

Watching Renault leave, Buck rubbed his head and muttered, "this damn gorilla is holding it."

At the same time, Sophie had changed her clothes and reappeared in front of Tracy, but she dodged when she looked at Tracy.

"You go to the guest room and I'll accompany Sophie tonight." Monica, who has changed her home clothes, goes up and takes Sophie's arm, and then says to Tracy, who is going to take a bath.

The master bedroom is gone. What's the agreed man making plan.

"I... OK." Monica's attitude was firm. Tracy reluctantly picked up her coat on the bed.

"Go to the second room on the left outside. I changed it into a cloakroom. There are your clothes."

Tracy just wanted to go to the wardrobe to get her clothes. She heard Monica say behind her back. Her body suddenly stiffened. She turned her head and said with a bitter smile, "I know, so I won't bother you."

It's a rhythm that doesn't want him to stay in the room for another minute. Tracy's heart is bitter.

"Sophie... Good night." she looked up at Sophie and said hello with a smile.

Out of the bedroom, Tracy took the door with her, but didn't close it tightly. She stopped at the door and carefully put her ear under the crack of the door.

I made up my mind to hear what they were saying. After a while, I heard Nicole's voice.

"Sophie, don't be angry. I've taught that bad boy a lesson. He shouldn't have meant it..."

Monica's voice was not loud. She was still explaining to him. Tracy, who eavesdropped at the door, was warm in her heart.

Then, Sophie said, "honey, I don't care. It's just..."

When he spoke, he paused, as if it was a little hard to say, and said, "it's too sudden. I'm a little scared. Your little lover's hand is really strong. It hurts me..."

"Does it hurt you?" Monica said in surprise and immediately pulled the other party's collar. "Let me see if I'm hurt..."

"Hey, Monica, are you taking advantage of me? Don't do it, you and your little lover are really together..... Giggle..."

"Giggle... I just care about you. Don't do it. Can't I do it if I'm wrong. Sophie, please."

Sophie put her hands under Monica's arms and pushed her down on the bed.

Tracy, who was eavesdropping at the door, heard a little information in their conversation and said, "no, I attacked Sophie while I was sleeping?"

Thinking, Tracy subconsciously put his right hand under his nose and smelled, "no wonder I said how there was a smell of milk."

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