I have no nostalgia for here, listen to him say so, happily pack up clothes, go with him.
Mr. Lu took me to dinner, a seafood dinner. He and I were sitting in a big private room. He ate a little, he always peeled shrimp for me, and his eyes were very gentle. I don't know if he thought me a fairy again at this moment, but I enjoyed his service very much.
"Mr. Lu," as soon as I opened my mouth, his eyes were a little wrong, as if he suddenly woke up and glared at me: "what do you call me?"
I know that I made a mistake again, I should call his name, so I changed my mouth again: "HaoChen, you also eat, don't patronize me."
He said, "you are thin, eat more."
I can't laugh or cry, where am I thin? Obviously, it belongs to slightly plump type. It's said that men like women with little meat, and they feel delicious. But he thought I was thin!
After dinner, he took me to a high-class villa area. Standing in the broad hall, I looked around and felt very satisfied. This was just a little bit like a golden house with hidden delicacies.
Black and white color, marble and metal texture, all show that this is a single man's home. I'm glad that Lu always brought me to live at home.
I remember that many rich men with golden houses and delicate features bought houses outside. The so-called "cunning rabbit's three caves" can save women's noise when they break up. It seems that Lu Zong is not worried about me. Maybe he doesn't think I'm a noisy person.
Mr. Lu sat down on the sofa and said, "you will live here in the future, but I have to make it clear to you that you are responsible for the cleaning of the room, and you are responsible for the food. You are not allowed to visit around, you are not allowed to bring people here, and you are not allowed to steal my wine."
He said one, I will nod my head, can live in such a big house, no matter how many conditions I promise.
He took me upstairs and opened a room: "you'll stay in this one from now on."
It's strange to hear that. Doesn't he live with me? I went in and looked at the room. It was the same as the living room. The layout was very bright. It was the style of Mr. Lu. However, it was obvious that this was a guest room, just like the standard room in the hotel. It could be recognized at a glance.
Just happy less than two seconds, I was depressed, all moved home, he and I live separately!
However, I did not say anything, a submissive look, I found that as long as I look down, he is very happy and treats me better than usual.
Sure enough, he came and hugged me. Wen Sheng asked, "don't you like it?"
"Yes," though it's a guest room, it's better than my own big room. Of course I like it. "Can I add something to it? Like flowers, pillows, photo frames, etc
He understood what I meant and said, "yes, what do you want to make? Tell me, I'll have it done."
"No, no," I waved my hand in a hurry. "I'm just a little bit of a decorator."
He followed me and said, "OK, just be happy."
This evening, we got along quite happily. He didn't bother me to death like he did last time. He just said that my chest was a little too big.
I looked at him in amazement and looked down at myself. It's just the B cup, which is too big? Besides, don't men like to be big? The bigger the better, it feels better when you pinch it.
He leaned against the head of the bed smoking, squinting his eyes, a little melancholy, as if in the memory of what? I think I must miss Xiaoxian. To tell you the truth, I'm curious about that fairy, her appearance, and her relationship with Mr. Lu? I don't think there is any woman in the world who can refuse. Besides, she is just a keeper!
General manager Lu is certainly not like me. He must be extremely gentle and follow her in everything. If you treat her so well, can't you get her heart?
Because I couldn't get it, I was so worried that I was found.
"Xiaoxian, what's the matter? Pack your bags and hang your clothes in the closet."
I suddenly wake up and smile at him, but I don't like to hear him call me Xiaoxian. It seems that I am always reminded that it is a substitute.
In fact, all this is just my guess, maybe not at all.
I began to inquire about Xiaoxian in the company, but no one told me. My opening remarks were generally like this: "I heard that there was a cleaner named Xiaoxian before, which is similar to me?"
Most people thought they didn't hear it. Some people asked, "who are you listening to?"
I don't hesitate to say that it's the finance department, just don't point it to individuals.
But the man just laughed and didn't answer me at all.
Until that day, I went to the personnel department to get some things. Huang Yali was the only one in the office. She was always very tall and arrogant. I didn't like her, so I seldom dealt with her.
I did not hope, but also prepared to be ignored by her, took things to go, suddenly said this sentence, did not expect her to seriously look at me, some look of disdain: "she is not as good as you.""Really?" My heart jumped, began to make up: "how do everyone say she looks beautiful?"
"It's not because she's the boss's sister. Flatter me!"
I was confused. Did Lu like his sister, or did I guess wrong? But when he answered the phone that day, his eyebrows, his voice, and his expression were all from the deep heart of joy, which was a conditioned reflection of the people he liked. I can't be wrong to read men's countless experiences.
But now I have to overturn my guess that Xiaoxian was his sister.
A few days later, I knew I was wrong, because I saw him call with my own eyes, "Xiaoxian, I sent you mango jerky today. Please keep it What are you polite to me? Do you miss me? She didn't say she wanted uncle How is your aunt? We are all good here That is, dad thinks about you and always says that he will let you come back to see him when he is free. Would you like to take her back to live for a while OK, that's it. I'll hang up. "
Instead of hanging up immediately, he waited for the phone to disconnect itself.
I have been watching him, the process of phone calls, his face again showed that kind of joy, but also showed a trace of satisfaction, it is really like talking to the woman you love. But the fool could tell that it was his sister on the other end of the phone.
I was puzzled by this incident. The fact tells me that Xiaoxian is the sister of general manager Lu, but I can feel that general manager Lu has a special feeling for his sister.
This is a world full of strange things, including love, mother, father, brother and sister. But I don't think Lu is always such a person. He looks normal. I made a mistake. Everything is my imagination. In fact, it's very simple. He just likes me, that's all.
In the end, I am very happy that no one in the world is willing to be a substitute for others?
I settled down in the villa and cooked delicious food for myself with the ingredients in the refrigerator every day. Mr. Lu didn't come back often at first. I think he probably had other women and other families. I don't care. I just cook every day. When he comes back, he asks him to eat together. Gradually, Mr. Lu comes back frequently and praises my skill. No matter whether there is Xiaoxian, the imaginary enemy, I think, first of all, I want to capture his stomach. Dad's words are right, to seize a man's heart, first grasp the man's stomach, he is in front of you, you can have a target.
He treated me better and better. He also gave me things, jewelry, jewelry, bags, clothes, and said he would give me a car. Unfortunately, I didn't have a driver's license test, so this matter ran aground.
Our bed boy's love is more and more like a fish in water, I know how to please him, know all his sensitive areas, and make him excited and satisfied every time.
I feel that he has been inseparable from my son, and I feel that the contract will be extended sooner or later, or indefinitely.
When he was most excited, he always gasped for my name: "Xiaoxian, oh, Xiaoxian, I love you, Xiaoxian..."
I hope he really loves me, not just me at that moment.
Later, I knew why he was nice to me. One day, I found something in the corner of the cloakroom. The sheet was from the old house. I didn't know why he hid it here. So I opened it curiously. There was a red mark on it. I thought it was the red color of my first night.
I gave him the first time. I thought he didn't know, because he never asked me. I don't know when he changed the bed sheet. Maybe when I washed or when I cooked the bowl of beef noodles. In a word, it means that he cherished me.
A lot of things are changing unconsciously. Mr. Lu is very fond of me. He gives me whatever I want. Even if it is a difficult matter, he will compromise as long as he scatters a small Jiao. He seemed to be inseparable from me for a moment. As soon as he came back, he hugged me. Sometimes he had to have a warm-up match before dinner. When it was over, he didn't let me get up. He served the food himself and let me eat it in bed.
He broke his own rules and began to take me to various occasions, dressed me like a lady of nobility, but did not introduce me to anyone?
But this is enough, I am too satisfied, he seems to open the magic Pandora's box for me, let me see the real wonderful life. Yachts, private planes, carnival parties, charity parties, holidays abroad All this, let me dazzled, indulge in it. Correspondingly, I have a good temper. I may be arrogant if I hold a pet. Now I dare to stare at him and lose my temper with him. If he makes me unhappy, I don't want to go to my bed at night.
I moved from the guest room to his master bedroom, so when I was angry, he had to go to the guest room. Even so, he was not angry, just a helpless face with a pillow to sleep next door.
I feel like a princess, like a princess spoiled by him. For me, the place with him is heaven.
Maybe his family also heard about it. One day when Mr. Lu went to work, a very noble woman came home. She looked at me curiously, but I was embarrassed.
She didn't introduce herself, or maybe she disdained to show her identity to me, but I knew who she was. There were her and Mr. Lu dingshen's huge oil paintings in the corridor upstairs.With a smile on her face, she asked me to sit down and asked about my family's situation, education background, work experience, etc. Finally, we talked about food. It turned out that Mrs. Lu also loved cooking food. With a common topic, I felt a little more comfortable, and got up the courage to stay with her for dinner. Mrs. Lu is very easygoing. She promised me.