[Titanic] How could the male lead be an angel

How could the hero be an angel 06

——>> "About two months later, let's discuss a business."

"...Don't!" Rebecca hurriedly stopped, she didn't want Carl to accompany her to buy underwear, who knew that the capitalist would continue to say something that made her blush and heartbeat: "I will go shopping with Alice That's it! No, I don't need to bother you!"

"No trouble," Carl looked at Rebecca blushing and was in a good mood. When he said these highly suggestive words to Rose, Rose would just look at him coldly, unlike his little pet who would be shy and embarrassed: " But if you are tired, then go home and rest today."

Rebecca followed Carl's words and said, "I'm tired!"

The capitalist laughed: "Then let's go home."

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Surrounded by capitalists|The days of being raised by capitalists are like canaries locked in a cage. They eat, drink and sleep well. The pursuit of life is to please capitalists. Life is simple and boring, but this does not make Rebecca feel disgusted.

She is very obedient, and what she gets in return is that Karl treats her well, buys her jewelry and gorgeous dresses, and gives her everything she wants, which Rebecca Gilbert didn't have before, Rebecca Very contented, she felt that this would be fine.As for when Cal Hockley will get tired of such a well-behaved her at some point in the future... I will not consider these for the time being.

When Carl came out of the bathroom after taking a shower, Rebecca was sitting on the bed in a daze. He walked over and threw the hair towel into Rebecca's arms: "Wipe my hair for me."

Seeing the capitalist's grandpa-like pampering, Rebecca patted the towel and knelt on the bed to wipe the water droplets from Carl's hair.

"Honey, I'm going on a long trip tomorrow, do you have any presents you want that I can bring back?"

Rebecca, who was struggling with towels and hair, was a little surprised to hear Carl say he was leaving: "When will you be back?"

"About two months later, let's discuss a business."

"Two months?" Rebecca pursed her mouth, "So long?"

Becca seems to have some resentment for the two months he was leaving. Is his little pet expressing his dissatisfaction with him?

"Don't you want me to leave?" The capitalist himself didn't realize that the corner of his mouth raised slightly when he said this.

Becca depended on him, needed him, and it made Carl feel good to realize that, and when he told Rose about it, his fiancée wasn't in the slightest bit attached to wanting him to stay.

"No, no!" Rebecca's voice penetrated the towel covering his ears and floated into Carl's ears, muffled.

"I'll come back as soon as I'm done with the matter, don't worry," Carl pulled Rebecca's hand from his head and kissed it on his lips. Carl urged, "Alice can accompany you when I'm not around." I want you to go out, but I don't want you to meet some nondescript people, do you understand what I mean Becca?"

The capitalist's eyes brightly expressed his serious attitude when he said this, Rebecca nodded: "I see."

Now she depends on Cal Hockley to survive, and she will not do something that angers him and makes him feel unhappy. Rebecca understands this without the capitalist telling her.

Seeing that Rebecca also answered seriously, Carl said, "Very good."

His fiancée is enough to give him a headache, his little pet can no longer be as rebellious as Rose, he just needs Becca to be obedient.

After drying his hair, Carl reached out and turned off the light, and lay down with Rebecca in his arms. The soft body in his arms and the faint scent of soap after bathing made him unable to put it down. He suppressed the urge to kiss Rebecca. Touched her hair.

sleep.he thinks.My father said that this time the business partner was a difficult and stubborn old man, and he had to concentrate on dealing with it.

Rebecca was held in Carl's arms and her heart was beating like a drum. She originally thought that he would set off tomorrow, and it would definitely be tonight... She didn't expect that he just hugged her... That's it?

Listening to the even breathing sound coming from behind, Rebecca calmed down and stopped thinking about it.

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When I got up the next day, Carl Hockley was gone. Alice said that the husband had set off, and he didn't know who packed his luggage. Anyway, Carl had plenty of money, so he just bought what he lacked.

After having breakfast, Rebecca and Alice went to the greenhouse to water the flowers, and then went for a stroll in the nearby park with Alice, admiring the beautiful scenery, and went back to eat at meal time, or settled in a nearby restaurant. Karl's absence passed in a blink of an eye.

When Carl returned home, Rebecca was drinking afternoon tea with Alice, and seeing Cal Hockley standing at the door, Alice bounced off the stool: "Sir, you are back!"

"Carl!" Rebecca called his name and excitedly ran to the capitalist and gave him a big bear hug: "I'm so happy you're back!"

"Yes dear," Carl was thrown into his arms by his little pet as soon as he arrived at the door, and he took two steps back before barely standing still: "I'm back."

Rebecca's enthusiasm for her return infected Carl, and the exhaustion and boredom of the long journey were swept away: "Guess what gift I brought you?"

Needless to say, the gift that the capitalist brought to him must be jewelry like a necklace and earrings. Sure enough, when Carl took the box out of the box, Rebecca opened it and found a pair of ruby ​​earrings inside.

Thanking Carl happily, Rebecca gave the box to Alice and asked her to put it on her newly bought dressing table, and turned to Carl, "How is the business negotiation? Is it going well?"

The capitalists are in a good mood, so there should be no problems.

"The list has been given to the factory."

There's no need for his little pet to know about business matters, and even Becca won't understand, and he doesn't need her to understand, business is the exclusive domain of men.After talking briefly in a few words, Carl changed the subject and asked Rebecca how she had been and what she had done in the past two months.

Rebecca started her reporting work, and roughly told Carl what she had done in her two-month rice bug life. When I went to the park, I stopped talking.

Carl frowned without a trace, and quickly relaxed it. He said to Rebecca in a coaxing tone: "Don't worry baby, I won't blame you, tell me what you did?"

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