562 Lu Haochen and Another Immortal (7)
I didn't have any nostalgia for this place, and when he said this, I happily packed my clothes and left with him.
Mr. Lu took me to dinner, a seafood feast. In a large private room, only me and him sit. He eats little, he keeps peeling shrimp for me, and his eyes are very gentle on me, I don't know if he treats me as a fairy again at this moment, but I enjoy his service.
"Mr. Lu," as soon as I spoke, his eyes were a little wrong, as if he had suddenly woken up, and glared at me: "What do you call me?" ”
I knew I had made a mistake again, and I should have called him by his name, so I changed my words again: "Haochen, you can eat it yourself, don't patronize me." ”
He said, "You are thin, eat more." ”
I can't cry or laugh, where am I thin? Obviously, it belongs to the slightly plump type. I heard that men like women who are a little bit of meat like this, and they taste good to the touch. But he still thinks I'm thin!
After eating, he took me to a high-end villa area, standing in the wide hall, I looked around, I felt very satisfied, this is a bit of a golden house hidden delicate.
The black and white colors, marble and metal textures, all show that this is a single man's home. I secretly rejoiced, it turned out that Mr. Lu brought me to live at home.
I remember that many rich men in the golden house are buying houses outside, the so-called cunning rabbit three holes, when the provincial scorer, women come to the house to make noise, it seems that Mr. Lu 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 there are a few points, I have to make it clear to you, you are responsible for the cleaning of the house, you are responsible for the food, you are not allowed to go around, you can't bring people here, and you are not allowed to drink my wine." ”
He said one, and I nodded, I can live in such a big house, and I will agree to more conditions.
He took me upstairs and opened a room: "You'll stay in this room from now on." ”
This sounds a little weird, doesn't he live with me? I walked in and looked at the room, the same as the living room, the layout was simply bright, it was Mr. Lu's style, but it was obvious that this was a guest room, just like the standard room of the hotel, which could be recognized at a glance.
After less than two seconds of joy, I was depressed and moved into the house, and he was still living separately from me!
But I didn't say anything, and I looked like I was submissive, and I found that as long as I lowered my eyebrows, he was very happy, and treated me better than usual.
Sure enough, he came over and hugged me and asked gently, "Don't like it?" ”
"Yes," even though it's a guest room, it's better than my own palm-sized room, and of course I like it, "Can I add something to it?" Like flowers, pillows, photo frames, etc.? ”
As soon as he heard that, he understood what I meant, and said, "Yes, tell me what you want to do, and I'll ask someone to do it." ”
"No, no," I hurriedly waved my hand, "I'm just a little arranged." ”
He followed me and said, "Okay, if you are pleased." ”
We got along fairly well this night, and he didn't toss me to death like he did last time, but said that my breasts were a little too big.
I looked at him in amazement, and then looked down at myself, it was just a B cup, which is too big? Besides, don't men all like to be big? The bigger the better, and it feels like it's when you pinch it.
He leaned against the head of the bed and smoked, squinting his eyes, looking a little melancholy, as if he was missing something? I think I must be missing Xiaoxian. To be honest, I'm very curious about that little fairy, curious about her appearance, curious about her relationship with Mr. Lu? What kind of woman is in the end, let Mr. Lu remember it like this, with Mr. Lu's appearance and family background, I don't think there is any woman in this world who can refuse, besides, she is just a custodian!
Mr. Lu definitely doesn't treat her like he does to me, he must be extremely gentle and follow her in everything. If you are so good to her, you can't get her heart?
Because I couldn't get it, I was so angry that I found it.
"Xiaoxian, what's the daze, hurry up and pack your luggage, and hang your clothes in the closet."
I woke up and smiled at him, but I didn't like to hear him call me a fairy, as if I was constantly reminded that I was a substitute.
Actually, all of this is just my guess, maybe not at all.
I started to ask about Xiaoxian in the company, but no one told me, and my opening statement was usually like this: "I heard that there used to be a cleaner named Xiaoxian, who still looks a little like me?" ”
Most people assume they didn't hear it, and some people ask, "Who did you listen to?" ”
I didn't hesitate to say that it was the finance department, but I didn't point to the individual.
But the man only smiled and didn't answer me at all.
Until that day, I went to the personnel department to get something, only Huang Yali was in the office, she was a little beautiful, always looked arrogant, I didn't like her, so I rarely dealt with her.
I didn't hold out hope, and I was ready to be ignored by her, and when I took something to leave, I suddenly said this, but I didn't expect her to look at me seriously, with a look of disdain: "She is not as good as you." ”
"Really?" My heart skipped a beat and I began to make up: "Why does everyone say she is beautiful?" ”
"It's not because she's the boss's sister, it's a sycophant!"
I'm confused, does Mr. Lu like his sister, or did I guess wrong? But when he answered the phone that day, the eyebrows, the voice, and the expression were completely joy from the depths of his heart, and it was a conditioned reflex to the person he liked. With my countless experience reading men, there can be no mistake.
But now I have to overturn my guess that Xiaoxian turned out to be his sister.
A few days later, I knew that I was really wrong, because I saw him call, "Xiaoxian, I have someone send you dried mango today, remember to collect it...... What's polite to my brother, do you miss me? She didn't say she missed her uncle...... Auntie has been doing well lately, isn't she? We're all fine here...... It's Dad who thinks about you and always says that you will have time to come back to see him. Niannian will take her back to live with her for a while during the summer vacation...... Okay, that's it, I'm hanging. ”
He didn't hang up the phone right away, but waited for the phone to disconnect on its own.
I kept watching him, and during the phone call, his face showed that joy and a hint of satisfaction, as if he was talking to the woman he loved. But the fool could tell that it was indeed his sister on the other end of the phone.
I was very puzzled by this incident, and the facts told me that Xiaoxian was Mr. Lu's sister, but I felt that Mr. Lu's feelings for his sister were not ordinary.
This is a bizarre world, love, mother, father, brother, sister, everything, but I don't think Lu is always this kind of person, he looks normal, I was mistaken, everything is my imagination. It's actually very simple, he just just likes me, that's all.
In the end, I am very happy to come to this conclusion, probably no one in the world wants to be a substitute for others, right?
I lived in the villa with peace of mind, and used the ingredients in the refrigerator to make delicious dishes for myself every day, Mr. Lu didn't come back often at first, I think he probably had other women, other homes. I don't care, just cook the dishes every day, he asked him to eat together when he came back, gradually, Mr. Lu came back diligently, and praised my craftsmanship, whether there is an imaginary enemy of Xiaoxian or not, I think, first of all, I want to capture his stomach. Dad's words are right, to capture a man's heart, first grab a man's stomach, he is in front of you, you have a purpose.
He was getting better and better for me, and he also gave me things, jewelry, hand accessories, bags, clothes, and said that he would give me a car, but unfortunately I didn't get a driver's license, and the matter was put on hold.
Our bedmate's love is getting more and more like a fish in water, I know how to please him, I know all his sensitive areas, and I always make him excited and satisfied.
I feel that he can't do without my son, and I feel that if this continues, the contract will have to be extended sooner or later, or indefinitely.
When he was most excited, he always gasped and called my name: "Fairy, oh, fairy, I love you, little fairy......"
I hope he really loves me and not just me in that moment.
Later I knew why he was kind to me, one day I accidentally turned out something in the corner of the cloakroom - the bed sheet, it was the bed sheet in the old house, I don't know why he hid the bed sheet here, so I opened it curiously, there was a red mark on it, and I thought of it in the flash, this is the red of my first night.
I gave him the first time, and I thought he didn't know, because he never asked me, and I didn't know when he changed the sheets, probably while I was washing, or when I was cooking the bowl of beef noodles, in short, it meant that he was cherishing me.
Many things are changing unconsciously, Mr. Lu is very fond of me, he will give me whatever I want, even if it is a difficult thing, as long as he is a little petite, he will compromise. He didn't seem to be able to leave me for a moment, he hugged me and kissed me as soon as he came back, and sometimes he had to have a warm-up game before eating, and he didn't let me get up when he was done, and brought the food himself and let me sit on the bed to eat.
He broke his own rules and began to take me to various occasions, dressing me up like a noble lady, but not introducing who I was.
But that's enough, I'm so satisfied, he seems to have opened the magical Pandora's box for me, and let me see the real wonderful life. Yachts, Private Jets, Carnival Parties, Charity Galas, Vacations Abroad...... All of this dazzled me and made me addicted to it. Correspondingly, my temper is also good, probably pampered, and now I dare to glare at him, lose my temper with him, and if he makes me unhappy, don't think about going to my bed at night.
I had already 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 didn't get angry, just hugged the pillow and went to sleep next door with a helpless face.
I felt like a princess, like a princess who had been spoiled by him. For me, where he is there is heaven.
One day, when Mr. Lu went to work, a very noble woman came to the house, she looked at me curiously, and I was nervous.
She didn't introduce herself, or maybe she didn't bother to identify herself to me, but I knew who she was, and there were huge oil paintings of her and Mr. Lu Dingshen in the corridor upstairs.
She asked me to sit with a smile on her face, and asked me about the situation at home, education, work experience, etc., and finally we talked about food, it turned out that Mrs. Lu also loves to cook food, and with a common topic, I felt a little more comfortable, and plucked up the courage to let her eat. Mrs. Lu was very accommodating, and she agreed to me.