Zach was so angry that he lied to Logan and Elena both of whom had the intention to tease him as much as they said half a dozen times.
Elena stopped talking at the end and waved her hand soothingly, "Okay, look at your face, it's just a hug, isn't it? He didn't touch Sophia with his hands, so what's the point of being jealous?"
Zach was furious, he was not angry with Logan, but annoyed that Sophia liked Logan's attitude, which made him feel like he had lost favor with the general.
But can not let Sophia move the real, so the last poor, that is, Logan.
Sophia looked at Zach's seriousness and couldn't help but reach out and grab his ear, "I said you're okay, why are you jealous?"
Zach turned his head with a sultry look on his face, "Daughter-in-law ...... you're mean to me for another man!"
"......"
"I can still eat you!" Sophia said without good humor.
At those words, Zach's gaze became even more sultry.
Sophia really can't stand it, immediately surrendered, "Okay, I'm wrong, I just want to dip into the light of the male god, but also in the new year to rub the blessing, look at you that cautious energy."
"I can't give you happiness yet?" Zach said.
"But the man god and Elena are also very happy!" Speaking of the two, Sophia had an envious look on her face, "They are the best couple I've seen together besides my dad and mom!"
Zach held her waist and said meaningfully, "Don't worry, I have a lifetime to let you feel it slowly, and you will definitely be the happiest one too!"
Sophia's little face is red, originally playing with rouge look at the moment more scarlet.
Elena and Logan looked at each other, leaving space for the two and not bothering much.
The wedding was held at Zach's villa, which is open-air, and Elena quietly took Logan up to the rooftop, where the night breeze blew, adding some coolness, but it was also much quieter than below.
Elena took credit for it and looked at the man following behind her and laughed, "How about that, I just asked Sophia quietly!"
Logan took off his jacket and draped it over her shoulders and tightly wrapped her in his arms, "As long as I'm with you, it's the same everywhere."
"Sweet talker." Elena turned her head and rewarded him by dropping a kiss on his thin lips.
Logan let out a low laugh and rubbed the tip of her nose, "Why are you so stupid every time you don't know how to change your breath?"
"I... I don't know." Elena pouted her red lips, discontent written all over her small face.
She said, suddenly remembered what like suddenly turned his face body a serious face to stare at him, "You said, you are so skilled, is not a lot of girlfriends?"
"Wouldn't your ladyship know best whether I have experience or not?" Logan lowered his eyes at her.
Elena looked at the doting in his eyes and the tip of her heart unconsciously followed with a slight sweetness, but her mouth could not spare him to continue to pretend to be a garlic, "That's your business, how would I know?"
"Naturally ......" the man's thin lips pressed up again and nibbled on her earlobe.
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