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"What are you two doing? You're acting strange and secretive." Sophie looked at the two of them.
Preston shook his head, "It's nothing, it's really nothing, it's just that Hurley just drank too much and is talking nonsense here, I'll take him in now."
After that, Preston pulled Hurley inside.
It didn't matter, she could ask Mr. Walton about it later.
But Preston, his reaction seemed was out of proportion.
So, there must be something wrong with him.
Sophie said, "Don't worry about them, let's play with ourselves."
So she and Jessica played for a while longer, setting off all the fairy wings before going back in.
The Walton family house had many rooms. Even with so many people staying there, there were still rooms to spare.
Jessica had a room to herself, and Sophie went back upstairs with Hurley.
Hurley was already back in bed, and Sophie strangled his neck from behind, "Hey, Mr. Walton, what's going on between you and my brother? What is the secret?"
"It's nothing, but I think your brother might want to pursue Jessica."
Sophie was surprised, and her head poked out from behind him, "Are you telling the truth?"
Does Preston like Jessica?
Could it be related to that night, that a relationship is about to blossom?
Hurley said, "I don't know, It Is just a thought."
"You are very smart, you can't guess wrong. If my best friend becomes my sister-in-law, that would be great!"
It would also be a good thing for Jessica and her to become in-laws, but then, it seemed that Jessica doesn't have any feelings for her brother.
"Don't worry about them. It's time for us to sleep." Hurley pulled the blanket at the end of the bed, covered Sophie and himself, and then hugged Sophie in his arms."
"But I can't sleep." Sophie was still in high spirits, so she couldn't just sleep.
"If you can't sleep, why don't we spend time on something meaningful." Hurley's body pressed against her.
Of course, Sophie knew what the old hooligan meant. She pushed Hurley away and covered herself with the blanket, "I'm tired. I'm going to sleep. Goodnight, Mr. Walton!"
Hurley readjusted the blanket and hugged her, his chin resting on Sophie's head, "Goodnight, and Happy New Year."
In the morning of the new year, Sophie opened her eyes and found herself in Hurley's arms.
The atmosphere very cold, but Hurley's embrace was particularly warm.
If it weren't the New Year that day and there were still so many things to do, Sophie wouldn't have wanted to get up.
"It's still warm in bed, I don't want to get up." Sophie curled up in bed.
Hurley wrapped Sophie up, "If you don't want to, don't get up."
Hurley said so himself, but he got up.
"You told me not to get up, but you got up yourself. Why don't you sleep with me a little longer?"
Hurley said, "I still have something to do. I'll come back to accompany you very soon."
He still had to go to the praying centre, and he couldn't miss it.
Sophie also sat up, "Then I'll get up too. I have to take Jessica out to play."
Hurley knew that Sophie was going out to play, but he didn't know where Sophie and Jessica were planning to go.
The two of them got up together, the old man couldn't sleep and had already started exercising that morning.
Jessica also got up early and started making breakfast. Sophie was just about to help out, but she saw Preston there, too.
She lightly kicked Preston and said, "Brother, go make us breakfast. Your sister and her kids are starving."
Naturally, Preston saw Jessica in the kitchen and felt that he needed to talk to Jessica about some things, so without retorting, Preston walked towards the kitchen.
In fact, the breakfast on the first day of the New Year was very simple, and she was making dumplings.
Jessica was not the kind of person who would stay out of the way. She knew how to do all these things, but she rarely did them.
Making dumplings were very simple. After kneading the flour, put the filling in and cook them as soon as the time reaches.
Seeing Preston walking in, Jessica panicked for a moment, and the dumplings in her hand almost fell to the ground.
Preston said, "Sophie asked me to help you, so I'll do it."
When he walked over, Jessica took a step back and said, "Then you can continue, I'm leaving."
She didn't want to be with Preston, otherwise it would be awkward.
Just as she was about to leave, Preston held her hand.
"What are you doing?"
"Are you planning to go out like this? Your hands are covered in flour. Why don't you wash them?"
Then, Preston pulled Jessica to the sink, turned on the water, and washed Jessica's hands.
Jessica stared at him blankly. His hands carefully took care of her hands, and they were especially white and tender.
Compared to Preston's hand, Jessica's hand was simply too small.
Preston's hand was bony, and after he was, he turned off the tap.
"I'm done, I'll go out now." With that, Jessica made plans to leave.
Preston's voice came from behind, "Are you avoiding me?"
"I am not!" Jessica stopped in her tracks, "What a joke, why would I be avoiding you."
"Then why do you see me and run away?" Preston asked.
Jessica said, "I'm not running, I'm right in front of you!"
"Why didn't you reply to the messages I sent you?"
"I'm usually very busy, I don't even look at my phone." Jessica replied.
Preston paused and brought up, "That night..."
"What night? What night? Nothing happened that night. Don't overthink it. This kind of thing is common in our circle. Just pretend that nothing happened."
After that, Jessica quickly walked out of the kitchen.
"Oh..." Preston watched Jessica leave.
Jessica said that in their circle, that kind of thing was very common, but that night, it was clearly the first time for Jessica.
Moreover, he had offended that producer the last time, and Preston was also afraid that that person would cause trouble for Jessica. He wanted to ask Jessica to be more careful, and he also wanted to ask if that person had been making any moves recently and if he had done anything to Jessica.
Jessica went out, and Preston was alone in the kitchen.
Not long after, Sophie walked in and said, "Brother, what did you do to Jessica? Did you make her angry?"
"No." Preston said, but his expression him.
Preston was usually a carefree person, but now, looking at him, he seemed unhappy.
"I won't ask you what happened, but if you dare to bully my friend, even though you are my brother, I will beat you up!"
Preston, "..."
Her style of speaking was so similar to Hurley's!
"Look at her like that. How can I bully her? She bullies me."
Sophie said, "My baby is so delicate, you're such a handful, and it's easy for you to offend her."
"I'm a handful?" Preston pointed at himself. He felt that he was a nice person, attentive and meticulous."
Sophie nodded, "Yeah, you should be gentle with girls."
Preston reflected for a moment. Wasn't he gentle?
That night, it seemed that he was indeed not very gentle...
Preston shook his head, "It's nothing, it's really nothing, it's just that Hurley just drank too much and is talking nonsense here, I'll take him in now."
After that, Preston pulled Hurley inside.
It didn't matter, she could ask Mr. Walton about it later.
But Preston, his reaction seemed was out of proportion.
So, there must be something wrong with him.
Sophie said, "Don't worry about them, let's play with ourselves."
So she and Jessica played for a while longer, setting off all the fairy wings before going back in.
The Walton family house had many rooms. Even with so many people staying there, there were still rooms to spare.
Jessica had a room to herself, and Sophie went back upstairs with Hurley.
Hurley was already back in bed, and Sophie strangled his neck from behind, "Hey, Mr. Walton, what's going on between you and my brother? What is the secret?"
"It's nothing, but I think your brother might want to pursue Jessica."
Sophie was surprised, and her head poked out from behind him, "Are you telling the truth?"
Does Preston like Jessica?
Could it be related to that night, that a relationship is about to blossom?
Hurley said, "I don't know, It Is just a thought."
"You are very smart, you can't guess wrong. If my best friend becomes my sister-in-law, that would be great!"
It would also be a good thing for Jessica and her to become in-laws, but then, it seemed that Jessica doesn't have any feelings for her brother.
"Don't worry about them. It's time for us to sleep." Hurley pulled the blanket at the end of the bed, covered Sophie and himself, and then hugged Sophie in his arms."
"But I can't sleep." Sophie was still in high spirits, so she couldn't just sleep.
"If you can't sleep, why don't we spend time on something meaningful." Hurley's body pressed against her.
Of course, Sophie knew what the old hooligan meant. She pushed Hurley away and covered herself with the blanket, "I'm tired. I'm going to sleep. Goodnight, Mr. Walton!"
Hurley readjusted the blanket and hugged her, his chin resting on Sophie's head, "Goodnight, and Happy New Year."
In the morning of the new year, Sophie opened her eyes and found herself in Hurley's arms.
The atmosphere very cold, but Hurley's embrace was particularly warm.
If it weren't the New Year that day and there were still so many things to do, Sophie wouldn't have wanted to get up.
"It's still warm in bed, I don't want to get up." Sophie curled up in bed.
Hurley wrapped Sophie up, "If you don't want to, don't get up."
Hurley said so himself, but he got up.
"You told me not to get up, but you got up yourself. Why don't you sleep with me a little longer?"
Hurley said, "I still have something to do. I'll come back to accompany you very soon."
He still had to go to the praying centre, and he couldn't miss it.
Sophie also sat up, "Then I'll get up too. I have to take Jessica out to play."
Hurley knew that Sophie was going out to play, but he didn't know where Sophie and Jessica were planning to go.
The two of them got up together, the old man couldn't sleep and had already started exercising that morning.
Jessica also got up early and started making breakfast. Sophie was just about to help out, but she saw Preston there, too.
She lightly kicked Preston and said, "Brother, go make us breakfast. Your sister and her kids are starving."
Naturally, Preston saw Jessica in the kitchen and felt that he needed to talk to Jessica about some things, so without retorting, Preston walked towards the kitchen.
In fact, the breakfast on the first day of the New Year was very simple, and she was making dumplings.
Jessica was not the kind of person who would stay out of the way. She knew how to do all these things, but she rarely did them.
Making dumplings were very simple. After kneading the flour, put the filling in and cook them as soon as the time reaches.
Seeing Preston walking in, Jessica panicked for a moment, and the dumplings in her hand almost fell to the ground.
Preston said, "Sophie asked me to help you, so I'll do it."
When he walked over, Jessica took a step back and said, "Then you can continue, I'm leaving."
She didn't want to be with Preston, otherwise it would be awkward.
Just as she was about to leave, Preston held her hand.
"What are you doing?"
"Are you planning to go out like this? Your hands are covered in flour. Why don't you wash them?"
Then, Preston pulled Jessica to the sink, turned on the water, and washed Jessica's hands.
Jessica stared at him blankly. His hands carefully took care of her hands, and they were especially white and tender.
Compared to Preston's hand, Jessica's hand was simply too small.
Preston's hand was bony, and after he was, he turned off the tap.
"I'm done, I'll go out now." With that, Jessica made plans to leave.
Preston's voice came from behind, "Are you avoiding me?"
"I am not!" Jessica stopped in her tracks, "What a joke, why would I be avoiding you."
"Then why do you see me and run away?" Preston asked.
Jessica said, "I'm not running, I'm right in front of you!"
"Why didn't you reply to the messages I sent you?"
"I'm usually very busy, I don't even look at my phone." Jessica replied.
Preston paused and brought up, "That night..."
"What night? What night? Nothing happened that night. Don't overthink it. This kind of thing is common in our circle. Just pretend that nothing happened."
After that, Jessica quickly walked out of the kitchen.
"Oh..." Preston watched Jessica leave.
Jessica said that in their circle, that kind of thing was very common, but that night, it was clearly the first time for Jessica.
Moreover, he had offended that producer the last time, and Preston was also afraid that that person would cause trouble for Jessica. He wanted to ask Jessica to be more careful, and he also wanted to ask if that person had been making any moves recently and if he had done anything to Jessica.
Jessica went out, and Preston was alone in the kitchen.
Not long after, Sophie walked in and said, "Brother, what did you do to Jessica? Did you make her angry?"
"No." Preston said, but his expression him.
Preston was usually a carefree person, but now, looking at him, he seemed unhappy.
"I won't ask you what happened, but if you dare to bully my friend, even though you are my brother, I will beat you up!"
Preston, "..."
Her style of speaking was so similar to Hurley's!
"Look at her like that. How can I bully her? She bullies me."
Sophie said, "My baby is so delicate, you're such a handful, and it's easy for you to offend her."
"I'm a handful?" Preston pointed at himself. He felt that he was a nice person, attentive and meticulous."
Sophie nodded, "Yeah, you should be gentle with girls."
Preston reflected for a moment. Wasn't he gentle?
That night, it seemed that he was indeed not very gentle...
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