I gradually changed my view on him. In fact, he is not that bad. If he changes his temper and becomes gentler to me, he can be considered an excellent lover. He is just a lover.
That day, as usual, I finished the last day of recording, and the commercial was considered finished.
I walked out of the company tiredly and saw the arrogant red Ferrari parked on the roadside from a distance.
I unconsciously raised an arc on my lips, and walked straight over. He saw me, got out of the car, held a bouquet of red roses, and leaned against the car, waiting for me to approach, and then handed the bouquet to
In front of me: "Give it to you."
"Is this how you capture the hearts of thousands of girls?"
"Not every woman can receive flowers from me personally."
"oh?"
"Most of the time, I just ask the secretary to make the arrangements, and ask the florist to attach a postcard with my name on it."
"I see!" I took the flowers and held them in my arms, "So, the secretary bought this bouquet of flowers for you too?"
"I bought this by the way when I passed by the flower shop!" He looked at me, a little puzzled: "Why do you women like to receive flowers?"
"Because women all like beautiful things, and flowers are one of them! They represent beauty. Who doesn't like beautiful things? Don't you men also like beautiful women?"
"That's right!" He smiled and opened the car door: "Get in the car and I'll take you to a good place tonight."
He took me to a place similar to a resort, a very luxurious private resort house, where the swimming pool was as big as a basketball court, there were orchards, a farm, and a very pastoral villa was located in it. The surrounding scenery was breathtaking.
.
Everything here surprises me.
"Did you rent it?" I asked him.
"I bought it a long time ago, but I've never been here." He raised the corners of his lips and opened the car door for me himself.
I got out of the car and looked around. The green lawn was so spectacular, as if I was in the prairie. The wind was blowing gently, with the fragrance of fruits, and the hem of my skirt was raised high.
"Do you like it?" He hugged my waist from behind.
"I like it." I didn't hide the joy in my eyes, and the smile on my lips was so sweet.
He pecked me lightly on the face and said, "I knew you would like it! There are more surprises inside, so go in and take a look."
Sure enough, the interior design and decoration surprised me. The white skylight, floral curtains, white wooden floors, the pink sofa, and the crystal chandelier on the ceiling... Everything here is mine.
The styles I like are as if they were made just for me, and they all satisfy me.