Win Your Heart

The time in the hospital was supposed to be boring for Sophia, but she didn't expect that everything would pass so fast with the
company of Victor this afternoon.
In the evening, after taking a shower, she looked at the extra bed beside her bed. She didn't expect that he really asked for a
bed, but why was it so close to her.
"You can go to bed after taking a shower." Victor told Sophia to have a rest and then went to wash himself. Seeing that Victor
had left and the water in the bathroom was turned on, she tried to move the bed away.
Sophia easily moved the bed at least three meters away and she couldn't move any more. Feeling that Victor was about to come
out, she quickly hid herself in the quilt and didn't dare to move.
As soon as Victor came out, he saw his bed was pulled far away. Looking at Sophia who was sleeping with her back to him, he
asked, "Are you asleep?"
Sophia still didn't say anything, admitting that she had fallen asleep. With a helpless smile, Victor blew his hair aside. Sophia had
been very nervous since she covered herself with the quilt. She was afraid that he would suddenly pull her up and ask why she
did so.
After a long time, Victor finally finished drying his hair. Sophia was so nervous that she almost had cramps. She wanted to wait
for him to get bed and she could move a little, but she didn't expect that she would hear the sound of moving the bed, and she
felt that it was getting closer and closer to her.
Sophia tried to comfort herself that it seemed that all her efforts were in vain. She really wanted to move, but a hand suddenly
came from her waist. Sophia was shocked and turned around. It was Victor. He actually moved the bed directly to her side.
"You...What are you doing? " Sophia moved backward to keep a distance from Victor, but she didn't expect that he would have to
follow her.
"What's wrong with you? Why do you still move in?" Sophia was a little flustered. There was the smell of shower gel of his body
and a faint smell of shampoo around Sophia. In a word, her face was completely red.
"Didn't you ask me to move in?" Victor smiled and held her in his arms.
"Don't do this. It's too hot for two people. Don't you think so?" Sophia pushed him away and was not used to the sudden
intimacy.

"I don't think so. There is an air conditioner."
"..."
Sophia could do nothing to him. She turned her back to him and took off his hand which was hold her and gave him a warning.
Victor had no choice but to not hug her as she wished. He didn't realize that he couldn't fall asleep until late at night, so he
whispered, "Sophia. Are you asleep?"
"No, it's too hot." Sophia couldn't fall asleep easily. After all, it was impossible for her to fall asleep so soon with Victor beside her.
"Let's have a chat." Victor thought that there was nothing to do anyway, so it was better for the two to talk about the future and be
more familiar with each other.
"What do you want to talk about?" Sophia turned around and looked at the ceiling.
"We also have a child. Have you considered going back to develop your career?" Victor said. After all, he had to go back home
to get married. Besides, he could help her with her career there. He was not afraid of difficulties.
After a brief silence, Sophia did not consider returning, so she said, "I think it's better to develop here first. It's not easy to
establish such a good reputation in such a short time, and it's not good to give up suddenly. Most of the employees here are
abroad. They work very hard, and they can't lose their jobs because of me. If I return, I have to start from a new beginning. It is
too tired. "
"It doesn't matter to start a new career. I can help you." Victor still hoped Sophia to go back to develop her career, because they
could depend on each other when they met difficulties, and it would be inconvenient to stay abroad. Once something happened
in domestic, he would have no time to care about Sophia and her baby.
"Don't say that. I don't want to see the result of my efforts for so long disappear in an instant. I'll think about it later about coming
back." Sophia was a little unhappy. She didn't want Victor to use his connections to help her, but she was afraid that he would
feel bad, so she didn't say it.
"Okay, I'll do as you say." Victor knew that Sophia was unhappy and he had to take it slow about this matter.
After the two ended the unhappy conversation, the two of them fell asleep quietly. When they got up, Sophia felt difficult to
breathe and were held tightly by someone.

When she opened her eyes, it turned out was Victor. Her head was buried in his arms, and her hands and feet were all on him.
"Victor, get up. What if Rita comes over and sees us?" Victor, who always had a light sleep, opened his eyes and let go of his
one hand which was holding Sophia all the time and had a look at his phone. "It's only six o'clock. It's still early."
After saying that, Victor put his hand on Sophia's body again. Sophia didn't follow him to stay in bed, so she broke free from his
grip and got up to wash her face and brush her teeth.
After brushing her teeth and washing her face, Sophia felt someone hugged her from behind. Of course, she didn't have to think,
it must be Victor. She raised her head and wiped her face. Seeing from the mirror that Victor was still resting on her shoulder with
his eyes closed, she had a good time.
She dipped the water with her fingers and sprinted it to Victor. Unexpectedly, she heard a cry from Victor. When he opened his
eyes, the water drops pierced his eyes again, his eyes were in pain and he began to wipe them with his hands.
Worried that she might accidentally spill the bubble water into his eyes, Sophia quickly held up his face and said, "Don't move.
Let me have a look."
Victor put down his hand and squinted his eyes, allowing her to blow on his eyes. But her pouted mouth was more attractive.
With a smile, he quickly leaned forward and kissed her.
Sophia felt that she was molested again. Regardless of whether he was pretending or not, she patted hard on his shoulder and
walked out. "Boring!"
The fuss in the morning made Sophia ignore Victor, which made Victor anxious. After breakfast, Sophia asked Victor in a low
voice, "You go to ask the doctor if I can leave the hospital or not."
"Okay, I'll go as soon as I'm ready." As soon as Victor finished his words, he began to pack up his leftovers, but was stopped by
Sophia. "Let me do it."
To be honest, Victor was not fit to do this. It just felt not right. Victor smiled that it was better than that Sophia ignored him. Then
he went out of the ward to ask the doctor.
In fact, there was not a big problem of Sophia, but Victor was too nervous, so he insisted on making Sophia stay in the hospital
for a day. Since she wanted to leave so bad, it was not good for Victor to force her, so he went to manage the discharge
formalities.

In Victor's car, Sophia called Rita and told Rita not to come to the hospital. She was on her way home. She didn't expect that
Rita would say that she had lost her key and Sophia's key was not at home now.
Sophia asked helplessly, "What about the spare key?"
"I don't know. Maybe it was taken away by the night cat under the carpet. I didn't find it anyway, so I used yours." Rita didn't lie
this time. She really couldn't see the spare key.
After hanging up the phone, it occurred to Sophia that the spare key had been put at home when Jeremy came to open the door,
which meant that she couldn't go back home, "You can go to my home now." Victor suggested kindly while driving the car. In his
mind, he planned to give Leon a raise. After all, Leon's girlfriend had really created a lot of opportunities for him and Sophia.
"Your home? Where do you live? " Speaking of this, Sophia didn't know where Victor lived.
"You'll know when you get there."
Victor didn't tell her directly and took Sophia to his house which in same building as Sophia's house. The elevator was being
repaired. Fortunately, the floor was not high, so the two went upstairs.
Sophia was confused. It was her residence, but why did Victor still bring her here? Seeing that he was determined to get it,
Sophia quickly said, "Well, you don't have to pry into my house. Rita can open the door when she comes back with the key."
Victor was amused by her thought. He took her hand and went floor under her house. He took out the key and said to her, "I live
downstairs."
"Why didn't I find that you lived downstairs?" Sophia was surprised to find that he lived downstairs and she didn't find out.
"I just moved in for two days. On the first day and one night, you didn't come back. On the second morning, I took you to the
hospital. It's normal that you don't know." With a smile, Victor opened the door and took the slippers for Sophia.
Sophia put on her slippers and went to the dining room. It had to be said that his life was really inseparable from the cold color.
The room was black, white and gray, but with a strong modern sense, it was obviously a room of the elite upper class.
"I just came here for a few days. These are all temporary works." Victor took off his coat and poured Sophia a glass of water.
"Did Leon prepare it for you again? I don't know if he likes it or you like it." Sophia teased Victor with a smile. She didn't forget
that there was a rumor about Victor and a man.

"If he didn't come to my liking, I'm afraid he would have been fired by me. If we don't share the same interest, how could we
cooperate so happily?" Victor explained with a smile. Compared with the previous Victor, Victor was now gentle and elegant,
which made Sophia feel at ease.
"Well, I don't want to listen to you. I'd better wait quietly for Rita to come back and then go home to take something to work."
Sophia took a sip of water and was still worried about the company's operation. After all, it was impossible for Rita to go to the
company every day. Sophia had to do something.
"Do you still have to go to work? What if you get sick again? " Victor was a little worried about Sophia to work reckless. After all,
she was pregnant now.
"No, I won't. Of course I just go to the company to supervise. I'm just drawing drafts." Sophia smiled and thought Victor was too
nervous.