In the living room, Alisa is wearing a light blue dress, sitting on the sofa with her legs in her arms, and her eyes are staring at the LCD screen.
When he comes closer, he finds she is crying, and her eyes are red, just like rabbits.
Davis begins to regret whether he is too fierce in the morning.
He reaches out and holds Alisa's shoulder, pulls her into her arms, and wipes the tears out of her eyes.
"What are you crying for?"
Obviously, if he is concerned, it will change from Davis's mouth, as if with a trace of ridicule.
Alisa confronts him stiffly. He catches her in his arms, but turns away from his face.
Davis glances at the TV screen. It is the scene where the hero sets off fireworks for the heroine. Just for this?
"Do you like fireworks?"
Alisa's mind is still stuck in the previous TV picture. The hero has been looking for the heroine for many years, and finally found the heroine, but the heroine has cancer. At the last moment of her life, the heroine fulfilled her promise, put on her wedding dress, and walked into the wedding hall with her. In a moment, the fireworks were like fairy flowers.
Alisa thinks about her love with Sam unconsciously, just like fireworks scatters all over the sky. Last time in Maldives, he also set off fireworks for her, but unfortunately she did not meet him.
Destiny! It's just one of the most hateful jokes. Take away her favorite things and push the least things to her.
"How old are you, Alisa? Can you be moved by someone's fireworks? "
Davis is not without scorn, with dark eyes.
Alisa sways her nose, wipes her tears carefully, and says off and on, "You don't understand. It's called sincere love."
"Can love be a meal? It's no use farting... "
"Yes, a man like you who was born with a gold key has a superior life since childhood. You never lack a woman around you, so you don't know what love is."
Alisa says a lot in one breath, and Davis glances at her carelessly.
"One day, you will understand that romance is useless."
Davis looks at his watch and pushes Alisa aside. "I have something else to do. You stay at home. Remember, don't try to run out. Of course, if you don't want that foot, run out again! "
Alisa is very upset. She talks about love with this kind of man. What's the difference between playing the piano against a cow and talking about love? He can understand love?
It's unrealistic to expect a man who only knows how to trade money for lust to believe in love.
"Miss, young master told me for a while. After lunch, I'll bring a foot therapist to massage your feet..."
Ann follows Davis's instructions carefully.
Alisa nods absently. Anyway, she has no right to refuse. Here, Davis is the emperor. His words are the imperial edict. No one dares to disobey.
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