"You are injured. Can you still take photos?" "It's OK to take them later, anyway." Mary said.
Taking out his phone and taking a photo of himself, William said, "I am still very handsome."
"…" Rolling her eyes silently, Mary said, "Okay, since you have said so, let's take them tomorrow."
"All right." Then William touched the gauze on his forehead and said, "It's too ugly."
"…" Mary said in a speechless tone, "Okay, okay. I'll practice more in the future. I promise I'll tie you a beautiful bow when you get injured. What do you think?"
"Are you cursing me? Mary?"
"No, no," said Mary with a smile. "Of course not. Our Boss William will be healthy and won't get hurt. He is always handsome, and he will be a handsome old man when he gets old."
"Of course," said William arrogantly, "You must be an ugly old woman at that time."
"Yes, you're right," Mary nodded with a smile. "Don't stand with me at that time. You can go out and hook up with the beautiful old woman as you like. I won't care about you. I..."
As Mary spoke, she suddenly realized what she had said something. She paused and blushed, "I'm sorry... I mean, I... I'm sorry."
"It doesn't matter." Instead of being casual just now, William stood up with a straight face. "I'll call the wedding dress shop to make an appointment tomorrow."
"Okay, fine." The corners of Mary's mouth twitched.
The bedroom door was gently closed, and William put his hands in. His pocket. And he stayed a long time before he went straight away.
Sitting on the bed, Mary felt remorseful. 'We won't be together till we are old. We are just in a contractual relationship and that the contract would be terminated a year later. What was the future? Mary, what are you expecting! William is in a height that you can't go side by side with.'
When William walked into the bedroom again, he saw that Mary was making a bed on the ground.
"You want to sleep on the ground?" Trying to suppress the embarrassment in his heart, William pretended to be relaxed and said, "You are very conscious."
"Yes, I am." Mary didn't look back, which made it hard to see her expression. "You are the boss. As a loyal employee, I am very responsible."
"Mary, you..." 'Why are you so polite? What's wrong with you?' Before he could finish his sentence, William snorted and laid on the bed, 'Why should I care about her.'
Mary didn't reply, but quietly turned off the light and laid on the ground.
I have to draw a demarcation line with you. Otherwise, I may lose control of my thoughts and can't help expect on you.
Since they got married, although William often glared at her with anger but he treated her well in his heart.
He was handsome, rich and kind. In the face of such a man, Mary was afraid that she would surrender and lose control.
'You couldn't go on like this, Mary.'
On the early morning of the second day, in a daze, Mary heard the rustling and dressing sound of William. She closed her eyes silently, trying to avoid William as much as possible.
As expected, William walked out quickly.
Mary slowly opened her eyes and began to clean up.
When she walked out of the bedroom, she only saw the figure of William at the dining table in the living room.
"Where is father?" "He should get up now, right?" Mary asked.
"He might have went to do morning exercises." Without raising his head, William said, "Come and have dinner. After that, we will go to take wedding photos."
"Okay, fine." Mary sat down and ate quietly. She noticed the wound of William. The gauze had been replaced with band aids.
There was only the sounds of the collision of knives, forks, bowls and chopsticks in the living room, which was unusually abrupt, but the two of them seemed not to notice such sounds and only focused on eating their own food.
After the breakfast, when William drove out of the garage, Mary unusual. She opened the back door and got in the car.
The moment she opened the car door, the frown on William's face almost killed a fly. 'This woman is really crazy!'
"Let's go." Mary just said it and didn't look into his eyes.
"Creak!" Without saying a word, William drove the car out with a livid face. On the way, through the rearview mirror, he peeped at the Mary. For several times, William wanted to ask Mary what was wrong with her, but he didn't say anything even when they arrived at the destination.
The staff of the wedding dress shop were really enthusiastic.
"Are you Mr. and Mrs. Lan?"
"Yes we are." William replied in a cool tone.
"You two, please follow me."
"Thank you." This time, it's Mary to nod and say it.
As soon as they entered, Mary felt that all the eyes in the shop were looking at them.
"He's so handsome..."
"Yes, he looks very rich also..."
"It's a pity that he is here to take wedding photos..."
"Alas, what a pity it is..."
"Mrs. Mary is so lucky and happy..."
Listening to the whispers around and feeling the envious eyes of the people around, Mary felt sad in her heart.
She looked up and saw the tall and wide back of William, but he doesn't belong to her.
"What style do you two want to take?" The shop assistant brought a set of leaflets, "There are mountain and sea aesthetic style, pastoral natural style, Korean delicate style, fashion European style, traditional Chinese style and so on. You two can have a look."
"What do you want to take?" After glancing at the leaflets, William threw the question to Mary.
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