Chapter 3: Wen Ling's Emotional Wound (1)
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A week later, Tuesday morning.
I was nervous and excited, I was going to meet the mysterious rich woman on the Internet, although I didn't know if the other party was a man or a woman, but I felt like she should be a woman, and I imagined her to be a generous rich woman.
In fact, if that is the case, what can I be happy about? I'm just applying for a job to be her maid
I searched all the way according to the address in the reservation, and it seems that the light purple villa in front of me should be the residence of the mysterious woman on the Internet.
I stopped the taxi, got out of the car, and simply looked around, and saw that it was indeed elegant and the scenery was pleasant. And the light purple building in front of it is even more delicate and beautiful, European-style shape, Chinese-style garden, it seems that the hostess here is very interested and rich!
I took out the small piece of paper with the address on it and checked it to make sure it was correct, and then went to ring the doorbell.
The door is a delicate Western-style electronic security door, and the color is silver gray, which just forms a series of colors with the overall light purple.
After a while, the small door in the middle of the gate was gently opened.
The door opened softly, slowly, and I held my breath and opened my eyes wide, eager to see the mysterious mistress inside.
The crack in the door widened and widened, and first half of a light purple dress floated out of it, and then she saw her elegant arms and shoulders, long black hair, and her hair parted in the middle, draped over the cheeks of a delicate goose egg face. Under her willow eyebrows are two dark deep pools, and the long and dense eyelashes suddenly close and open, and those two deep pools suddenly become brighter and more gorgeous.
The lips are a delicate smile like a crescent, and that smile is cold and mysterious, like a crescent moon in the sky.
She is about 1.7 meters tall, her shoulders are shaved, and her waist is like a plain, and she looks very thin.
The person is very beautiful, but her face is pale and expressionless, and she cannot see joy or sorrow.
She's young, but I can't be sure of her age.
When the door was all gently opened, my eyes were filled with a full-length photograph of an angel in a light purple dress, a fairy. From the bottom of my heart, I wanted to call her a fairy.
"Hello!" I took the initiative to wave hello to her to dilute the light atmosphere right now.
The delicate face of the other party stared at me for a moment and asked, "Are you ......?" ”
"Hello! I am Happy Angel, my name is Gu Xiaomi, and I applied for the job at the request; Excuse me for the first time!" When I saw such a beautiful woman, I could not help but be in awe and polite to her.
There is a kind of beauty that makes people's hearts flutter, and even as a woman, I don't feel a shock in front of my eyes, and I wonder what if a man came to see her. I'm definitely even more shocked than I am now!
Everyone has a love for beauty, women are lustful, and men are even more lustful!
This statement is not very good, it should be said in another way: women love beauty, and men love beauty even more! Everyone has a love for beauty. It's not a bad thing to see something beautiful, right?
The other party looked at me staring her up and down, and she frowned and asked, "Happy Angel?" Oh, are you the Angel of Happiness? ”
I took in the wandering gaze of the other person, immediately pretended to be serious, and nodded: "Yes, it's me, Happy Angel, who came to apply!"
Only then did the other party let down his guard, dodged away, and said to me, "Please come in!"
With that, lead me to the living room and sit down.
The overall decoration in the living room is also in a light purple style, with screens, curtains, utensils, other utensils, etc., why do I think her things are full of light purple? Is it my delusion? Even the sofa and floor are light purple!
It seems that the hostess loves light purple, purple represents mystery and nobility, which is somewhat in line with the hostess's aesthetic orientation.