Come on Daddy!

Rose saw Sophie's panic in her eyes, but she didn't make her move.

“Since my sister came late, she should be fined one more glass.” Rose picked up the wine and poured it for Sophie.

Sophie looked at the once again half-full dark red wine, her face was worse than before. “Sister, uncle Fan and everyone won’t mind.”

“How can my sister be like this? Are you looking down on us by not drinking?” Rose glanced at Timothy beside her.

Seeing that Rose was embarrassing Sophie, Joy naturally wanted to help her beloved younger daughter. “Rose, your sister can’t drink a lot. Don't persuade her.”

“Really? I heard that when my sister got married, she drank for the bridegroom. I think it’s my brother-in-law who can’t drink a lot, but my sister can.” Rose came prepared and would not let Sophie off so easily.

“That...that was a special situation. Everyone knew that Sky’s health wasn’t good, and Sophie felt bad for Sky. She had to take more responsibility. She seldom drinks alcohol otherwise.” Joy explained forcefully.

“I still remember several times when my sister got drunk at home and cried and made mother feel very distressed.” Rose said what she had seen with her own eyes.

“Sister, why don't I remember such a thing? You can't talk nonsense about this, it will make uncle and aunt laugh. Besides, today, you are the protagonist, if someone to drink, it should be you and me.” Sophie reached out to the wine to pour some for Rose.

But Rose stopped her hand and looked at Timothy on the side. “You just had a drink with me to wish me happiness. Shouldn’t you have a drink with Mr. Fan and wish him as well?”

“Oh, I know my sister is shy, so why don’t Mr. Fan to offer her a drink first?”

Timothy also stood up, holding a wine glass in his hand and raising it to Sophie, with a complex light flashing across his eyes. “Miss Sophie, I will toast first.”

He brought the glass to his mouth, and drank it without leaving a drop.

Sophie bit her lip slightly, and the hand that held the wine glass trembled slightly, but Rose still caught the slight change.

you. You

as being stabbed with a thorn. She couldn't pull it out, but she still felt terrible.

the end, Sophie could only drink the glass of wine. Since she drank a little urgently and was in a bad mood, she sat down

looked at Sophie as she placed one hand on her stomach and asked with

Sophie shook her head, more because she

Why would she come back five years later? And she came

bottom of her life once again. She could only be happy and firmly grasp

excuses to leave. The purpose was

but was stopped by Rose. “Sister, I don’t feel well. Can you help

hand and rubbed her forehead,

help?” Timothy took

to bother Mr. Fan. My sister is here.”

his hand and glanced at Sophie.

across Sophie's eyes, and she stepped forward to support her. “Sister, why

and half-leaned on Sophie’s body,

didn't seem to be fat. But Sophie felt that Rose was so

her heart until she helped Rose into a separate lounge in the suite, and

big bed and closed

been spoiled since childhood, was extremely

while looking at Rose, who was sleeping on

up, looked at Rose condescendingly

there were bursts of discomfort from her lower abdomen, as if there was a

it burned vigorously little by little, and there was a gust of heat wandering through Sophie’s body, making her feel thirsty

was familiar yet unfamiliar at the same time, making Sophie fluster and short of breath. She stretched out her