Harry's eyes are gentle as he was smiling.
Sophie took the tickets with a smile, "Thank you, Brother Harry."
Harry, "You're welcome. Did you eat lunch?"
As she spoke, Sophie's stomach began to rumble.
The sound of embarrassment made Sophie's eyes instantly red.
Harry shallowly hooked his lips, "Well, seems to have not eaten, come with me to eat some?"
Sophie nodded, but shook her head again.
She was the one who was to be responsible for the close protection of Jocelyn.
She can't just wander off all the time.
Harry slightly raised his eyebrows, with a faintly probing look under his eyes, "What's wrong?"
Sophie, "I want to have dinner with my sister-in-law."
Harry, "Then ask Jocelyn to come down."
After saying that, Harry dialed Jocelyn's phone number.
"Jocelyn, what are you doing?" Under Harry's eyes, there was a consistent tenderness.
"Working. What's wrong, Mr. Walsh?"
"Come down and join us for lunch."
"No, there's work to be done." said Jocelyn, looking at the mountain of papers piled up in front of her.
"Hurry up, your sister-in-law is hungry, but refused to eat with me."
"My sister-in-law? Sophie?" Upon hearing this, Jocelyn looked around, only to find that Sophie was actually not there.
She was working so hard just now that she didn't know when Sophie had left herself.
"Yes."
"You've come to give Sophie her tickets, right?"
"Yes, come and eat."
After hearing Harry say this, Jocelyn nodded, and then lightly pinched her brow in exhaustion and said, "Okay, I'm going down."
Jocelyn then put her phone down, put on her light pink cashmere coat, briefly touched up her make-up and went downstairs with her phone.
Although Jocelyn is now pregnant, because she is thin enough, she still looks, at a glance, like girl who is not pregnant when she wears her coat.
She is still full of girlishness.
And she doesn't walk around half as pregnant as she should.
Her footsteps remain light.
Once downstairs, Jocelyn saw Harry and Sophie standing on the sofa in the lounge area on the first floor, chatting.
Behind the two, two young girls at the front desk now were looking at Harry.
Jocelyn instantly walked to their side and said, "Let's go."
Harry stood up and said, "Okay, let's go."
Seeing this, Sophie then took off Harry's coat that she was still draped over, while getting up and handing it to Harry, "Thank you, Brother Harry, I'm not cold now."
Harry said with a serious face, "Put it on, later, it will be cold. beware of cold."
After saying that, Harry took the lead and left the hall.
Looked at Harry's back and looked at Harry's coat, the corners of Jocelyn's mouth hooked up a shallow arc.
She always felt that Harry treated Sophie very differently.
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