[Titanic] How could the male lead be an angel

How could the hero be an angel 05

——>> "He thinks he likes Becca's statement."

Rebecca didn't listen carefully to what he said, which made Carl feel a little depressed. The capitalist coughed twice, but his little pet still looked at the world outside the car window with high spirits and excitement, and didn't notice his reminder at all. Carl coughed again After two times, Rebecca still didn't turn her head to look at him and listen to him, the capitalist was angry: "Becca!"

Rebecca turned her head tremblingly: "...wh, what's wrong?" She was fine just now, why did she get angry all of a sudden?The heart of capitalists is really as elusive as looking for a needle in a haystack.

"In the future, when I talk to you, look at me."

Rebecca's cautious expression calmed most of the capitalist's anger.He didn't know why, but seeing Beka looking at him timidly with her shoulders and neck shrunken for fear that he would get angry, he felt that no matter how angry he was, he was gone.

Speaking of it...he wasn't very angry at first, he just said it again when she should have heard it.

When the capitalist showed off how rich his family was for the second time, Rebecca listened attentively. Her amber eyes fixed on the capitalist, showing admiration in her eyes, which greatly benefited the capitalist. She raised her chin slightly. A little higher.

The car stopped in front of the revolving door of Selfridges, and the doorman came over to open the car door for Carl and Rebecca. The capitalist stepped out of the car, turned around and put his hands on the roof, in case Rebecca Head bumped when stuck out: "Be careful not to hit the roof."

The capitalist's careful behavior stems from a gentleman's self-cultivation from childhood to adulthood, but Rebecca felt a little jump when she noticed it.But then again, shouldn't Carl be holding her hand?Or did he guide her because he thought she was too stupid to bump her head?

Holding Karl's arm and entering the women's clothing department of a high-end department store, the capitalist said to the salesperson majesticly: "Bring all the new dresses that are on the market for this lady to try on."

"Yes, Mr Hockley."

The salesman glanced at Rebecca, it was not the burgundy-haired Miss Rose brought by Mr. Hockley last time.

When Mr. Hockley asked her to give Miss Rose a dress to try on last time, he said that Rose was his fiancée. He looked at Rose's eyes full of love, but how long had it been? I brought another lady over.Looking at the young lady's attire and the way she looked at Mr. Hockley as if walking on eggshells, I can guess the relationship between the two of them.

I thought back then that I was envious of Miss Rose for having a fiancé who loved her so much, but now I don't feel that emotion at all.I thought that Mr. Hockley would be a special person in the upper class, but I didn't expect that they were all the same.

While the salesman was bubbling with ideas, he asked Rebecca to try on the newly arrived dresses. Rebecca picked some that she thought looked good, and changed them one by one for the capitalists sitting outside to rest.

"I don't like it, Becca, don't you think this dress is too simple?"

"I don't like it, Becca, don't you think the dress is too fancy?"

"I don't like it, Becca, don't you think the bow on this dress is too big?"

"I don't like it, Becca, you don't think this dress..."

Rebecca changed several skirts and went out to show Karl. The capitalist shook his head and said he didn't like it. Rebecca was a little annoyed.Karl just had to sit there and watch her dress up for him like a doll without ever moving a hand, but she puts it on and takes it off... It's tiring.

Do capitalists really want to buy themselves new dresses?Or do you just want to have fun with yourself?

Rebecca looked at him aggrievedly with a small face: "Karl...I don't want to change..."

"Okay," the capitalist rubbed the tip of his nose, "Wrap up the dress that this young lady tried just now."

all wrapped up?Doesn't Karl pick something wrong with every dress?

Rebecca said suspiciously: "Carl, didn't you say..."

"I'm kidding baby," the capitalist smiled, "you look good in everything you wear."

……hateful!

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The capitalist took Rebecca to buy a ready-made new skirt, and then went to the jewelry counter on the third floor to pick out jewelry. Rebecca was flattered: "No need for Carl, just buy the skirt..."

What Rebecca thought was that she bought jewelry for her and she didn't have the occasion to wear it, but the capitalist didn't know what Rebecca was thinking: "You think I can't afford it?"

How can the evil capitalists not afford it: "I didn't mean that..."

"Then just pick it obediently."

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Sitting on the high stool and looking at the exquisite necklaces, earrings and bracelets in the display cabinet, Rebecca was dazzled, listening to the shopping guide lady introduce them to her one by one, and then heard Karl say that this one is good, try it , that one is good, try it.

The cold touch on her neck made her feel unreal, and the Rebecca Gilbert in the mirror was radiant, not at all the poor and hard-to-live appearance before.

The high-end draped skirt and the necklace, which was expensive enough to cost the family a month, made Rebecca anxious and irresistible.

She loves these material things, but is afraid of losing them at some unknown moment.Cal Hockley likes her now, until he doesn't...

Watching his little pet stroking the necklace around his neck with mixed emotions made the capitalist puzzled: "What's the matter sweetheart? What are you thinking?"

"I was thinking..." Rebecca tilted her head, looked at Carl frankly with a pair of dark golden pupils, and said, "I really met an angel, thank God!"

He thought he liked Becca's statement.

"That's right dear," the capitalist laughed, lowering his head and his lips fell on Rebecca's eyes: "I am the angel sent by God to save you."

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After picking out several sets of jewelry and dresses, Carl paid for them to be delivered directly to Hockley's property in the UK and took Rebecca back.

This afternoon's itinerary is shopping, shopping, and you don't have to worry about not having enough money to pay. This is something Rebecca didn't do before she met Carl.The life of a capitalist is comfortable!

On the way back, Carl said that for a few days she could let Alice take her to get her ears pierced and buy underwear, which made Rebecca blush.

"Although I really want to, a gentleman shouldn't accompany a lady to buy underwear." Seeing his little pet shyly lowering his eyes, the capitalist became more playful: "But if you really want me to go... I will let the driver in Turn around at the intersection ahead and drive back."

"inued"