"Isn't that good? Each one is busy with his own." I said as a matter of course.
For me to be alone was boring, but it was better than being awkward and arguing in the cold when Damon was around.
"Very well, that's exactly what I want, I happen to be going to France to see Tiffany for a few days, giving you free space."
Part of the reason Damon was working so hard was to squeeze in a little time to see Tiffany and talk things over with me.
Besides, they hadn't seen each other for a long time, and distance can produce beauty, more than anything else, longing.
I nodded, "Go ahead, I hope you'll be in a better mood and temper this time."
I can't talk, but at least express what I want to say in my heart, beyond the words, when you are better tempered, don't find fault with me!
Damon gets dressed, doesn't comment on my words, and walks out of the room.
"Sir, the tickets are ready, it is 12:00 noon time departure." The man dressed in black downstairs said.
"Hmm." Damon nodded, he didn't tell Tiffany that he was going to France and wanted to surprise me.
After washing up, he started to eat, and after a while Sofia dawdled down.
She couldn't have thought he was going to France soon, so she stayed in her room and waited for him to leave before coming down, could she?
Damon has always been very confident, and he seemed to have to discount all that confidence in front of me.
Before he finished eating, I sat across from him and started to eat the white porridge.
Without perhaps testing the temperature, I began to bring a spoonful of the porridge to my mouth, "It's hot!"
My eyebrows and little face scrunched up and my little hands kept fanning the air around my mouth.
Seeing this scene, Damon seemed quite happy, "Eat slowly, it's food, not poison."
"None of your business!" I muttered, thinking he hadn't heard me, but when I saw him approach me, I knew I was in trouble.
His hand was propped up on the table, leaning across to where I was, "Sofia, like you're happy that I'm leaving?"
I'm not surprised by his occasional coercion, but I still panicked without a trace, and my spoon fell to the floor with a crisp clatter.
"A little." I replied, saying that it seemed a little too much to say that I was happy.
He pushed it away just in time, "I'm not." What do you mean?
"I'm not a little bit, I'm very happy." Is he still a kid? Thinking that by saying that, others will fall short?
Indeed I wish Damon had left earlier, so I could be freer, Ouyang's parents are not at home, and now Damon is leaving, that would be perfect.
He bought a noon ticket, and I was downstairs watching TV, more or less subject to his influence.
Damon finally got off the phone with Tiffany, and he was in a pretty good mood, not much affected by yesterday.
"Tiffany, how come you're not in when I call you these days? The assistant said you were very busy."
"Oh, I'm busy getting my clothes show these days, you know, as an outsider, it's not easy to develop in France, why, you finally miss me?" Tiffany laughed.
"I think about you every day, don't I know?"
"You are less poor, you love to make me happy, I guess you are happy to die every day holding the little beauty."
"How is it possible? I don't like that kind of woman, besides have you ever seen my scandals? Hardly any, right?" Damon said with a smile. Saying he didn't like that kind of woman in front of Tiffany sounded like another feeling.
"No, count on your honesty, if you dare to betray me, I will stay in France and not come back, see what you do!"
"I won't, and you can't give up. Say, when will your costume show start?"
"Damon! Are you coming to see me? My costume show is tomorrow night, do you have time?" She was pleasantly surprised.
"I don't have time, I have to be busy with the company today and tomorrow, but I will follow you online, and in a month, I can definitely find time to see you."
"So it's not. I thought you were coming, forget it, I won't force you, you must come next month oh!"
"Well, sure. How's the weather over there? It's autumn here, it's slightly cooler, if it's cold on your side, you must take care of your health, okay?"
"The weather is not bad, I will take care of myself, you do not worry. damon, I can not talk to you, there is a costume show thing over here ......"
"Okay, I'm hanging up, you go about your business."
Damon hung up the phone, thinking how happy Tiffany must be and how good her mood must be if she appeared in front of her by surprise.
I was still watching TV, in fact, I heard everything Damon said just now.
When I talked to Tiffany, his voice was very gentle, but when he talked to me, he sounded evil, the difference is really big!
"Why haven't you left yet? Want to give me a big surprise?" I asked, hugging the cushion and cocking my head.
"Didn't I say I'd leave at noon? Are you kicking me out? I... This is my house!" Damon said.
I shrugged and shook my head noncommittally, "Whatever you think."
Get out of here! I don't want to see him talking here.
At noon, Damon finally moved on and I waved at him with a smile on my face, "Bye."
Damon did not say anything, just a cool face into the car.
So handsome, it's a waste on him!
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