I didn’t have any attachment to the place at all, and when I heard him say that, I high-tailed it, packed my clothes, and left with him.

Mr. Lu took me to dinner, a seafood feast. A large private room, sitting only me and him. He ate little, kept peeling the shrimp for me, looking at me with gentle eyes, I don’t know if at this moment, he is treating me as a little fairy again, but I enjoyed his service.

“Mr. Lu,” I had just opened my mouth when his eyes looked a little off, as if he had suddenly woken up and glared at me, “Call me what?”

I knew I had made a mistake again, I should have called him by his name, and rephrased, “Haochen, eat yourself, don’t patronize me.”

He said, “You’re skinny, eat more.”

I can’t help but laugh, I’m not skinny. I’m obviously of the slightly fleshy type. I’ve heard that men like women with a little meat on their bones, so they have flavor. But he still thinks I’m skinny!

After dinner, he took me to a high-class villa area, standing in the wide hall, I looked around and felt satisfied that it was a bit of a golden house.

The colors of black and white, the texture of marble and metal, all show that this is a single man’s home. I snickered, it turned out that Mr. Lu had brought me to live in his home.

I remember that a number of rich men who are hiding their daughters in the golden house are buying houses outside, the so-called cunning rabbit three holes, to save the time when they have to score, the woman came to the house to make a noise, it seems that Mr. Lu is not worried about me. Maybe he thinks I’m not a noisy person.

Mr. Lu sat down on the sofa and said, “You will live here from now on, but there are a few points that I have to make clear to you, the cleaning of the house is under your responsibility, the meals are under your cooking, you’re not allowed to go around stringing up people, you can’t bring people here, and you’re not allowed to steal or drink my wine.”

When he says one, I nod my head a little, and I’ll agree to anything more if I can live in a big house like this.

He took me upstairs and opened a room, “You’ll be staying here from now on.”

That sounded a bit strange, was he not staying with me? I walked in and surveyed the room, it was the same as the living room, the arrangement was simply bright, it was Mr. Lu’s style, but it was obvious that this was a guest room, just like a standard room in a hotel, it was instantly recognizable.

I was just happy for less than two seconds before I got frustrated that I had moved into the house and he was still living apart from me!

I didn’t say anything, though, and looked like I was going against the grain, and I found that as long as I kept my eyebrows down, he was happy and treated me better than usual.

Sure enough, he came over and hugged me, asking warmly, “Don’t like it?”

“Like,” even though it’s a guest room, it’s still better than my own slap-dash room, so of course I like it, “Can I add some things to it? Like flowers, pillows, picture frames or something?”

As soon as he heard it, he understood what I meant and said, “Yes, let me know what you want it to look like and I’ll have someone do it.”

“No, no, no,” I waved my hand in a panic, “I’m just setting up in a small way.”

He went along with me and said, “Okay, whatever makes you happy.”

We had a pretty good time this evening, he didn’t toss me to my death like he did last time, he just said my boobs were a little too big.

I looked at him in shock and then down at myself, it’s only a B cup, is that too big? Besides don’t all men like big? The bigger the better, the better to pinch and feel.

He leaned over the bed and smoked, squinting and looking a little melancholy, as if he was missing something? I think it must be missing Xiao Xian. To be honest, I am very curious about that Xiao Xian, curious about her appearance, curious about her relationship with Mr. Lu? What kind of woman is it that makes Mr. Lu so nostalgic? With Mr. Lu’s looks and family history, I don’t think any woman in the world can resist, besides, she’s just a custodian!

Mr. Lu doesn’t treat her the way he treats me. He must be extremely gentle and obedient to her. He’s so good to her, and he can’t even win her heart?

The nagging feeling of not being able to get it found its way to me.

“Fairy, what are you gawking at, hurry up and pack your bags and hang all your clothes in the closet.”

I woke up suddenly and smiled at him, but I didn’t like to hear him call me Fairy, as if it was a constant reminder that I was a substitute.

In fact, it’s all just speculation on my part, and maybe it’s not even that.

I started asking around the company about Xiao Xian, but no one told me, and my opening line was usually this, “I heard there used to be a cleaning lady named Xiao Xian too, and she kinda looked like me?”

Most people acted as if they hadn’t heard it, while others asked the question, “Who did you hear that from?”

I wouldn’t hesitate to say the finance department, just not to point to an individual.

But the man only laughed too, and didn’t answer my words at all.

Until that day, I went to the Ministry of Personnel to get something, the office is only Huang Yali, she has a few points on the basis of beauty, always a high and mighty look, I don’t like her, so usually rarely deal with her.

I wasn’t hopeful and prepared to be ignored by her, and when I took my things to go, I suddenly said this, not realizing that she seriously sized me up and looked somewhat contemptuous, “She’s not as good-looking as you are.”

“Really?” My heart skipped a beat and I started making stuff up, “How come everyone says she’s pretty?”

“It’s not because she’s the boss’s sister, kissing ass!”

I was confused, did Mr. Lu like his sister, or did I guess wrong? But that day when he answered the phone, that frown, that voice, that expression, it was completely from the depths of the heart of joy, a conditioned reflex to the person he likes. With my countless experience in reading men, there can be no mistake.

But now I had to disprove my suspicions that Xian turned out to be his sister.

A few days later, I knew that I did think wrong, because I witnessed him call, “Xiao Xian, I let someone send you dried mango today, remember to receive it … What are you polite with brother, Nian Nian misses me? She didn’t say she missed uncle ah … Auntie is quite well these days, right? Everything is fine here … It’s just that dad misses you and always asks you to come back and visit him when you have time. Niannian summer vacation you bring her back together to live for a period of time … Well, that’s it, I hang up.”

He didn’t hang up right away, but waited for the phone to disconnect itself.

I have been observing him, the process of calling, his face again showed the kind of joy, but also a hint of satisfaction, really like talking to the beloved woman. But fools can also hear, the phone is really his sister.

I was puzzled by this matter, the facts told me that Xiao Xian was Mr. Lu’s sister, but my feelings told me that Mr. Lu’s feelings for his sister were not ordinary.

This is a strange world, love, motherhood, fatherhood, brotherhood, sisterhood, there are no strange things, but I don’t think Lu always this kind of person, he looks more than normal, I was wrong, all is my imagination. Things are actually very simple, he simply looks at me, that’s all.

I was happy to finally come to that conclusion, and there’s probably no one in the world who wants to be someone else’s replacement, right?

I feel at ease in the villa to live down, every day with the ingredients in the refrigerator to cook delicious dishes for themselves, Mr. Lu did not often come back in the beginning, I think he probably has another woman, another home. I don’t care, just burn vegetables with all my heart every day, and when he comes back, I call him to have a meal together. Gradually, Mr. Lu came back diligently, and complimented me on my good handiwork, regardless of whether or not there is Xiaoxian as an imaginary enemy, I think, first I have to capture his stomach. Dad’s words are right, to capture a man’s heart, first capture the man’s stomach, he is in front of you, you have a target.

He was getting nicer and nicer to me, he also gave me things, jewelry, hand jewelry, bags, clothes, and said he would give me a car, only I didn’t have a driver’s license, so that was put on hold.

Our bed-brotherly pleasures were becoming more and more like a fish out of water, and I knew how to please him very well, knew all his sensitive areas, and made him excited and satisfied every time.

I feel that he can no longer leave my son, and feel that at this rate, the contract will have to be extended sooner or later, or perhaps indefinitely.

He always gasps my name when he’s at his most excited, “Sen, oh Sen, I love you, Sen …”

I wanted him to really love me, not just love me for that moment.

Then I knew why he was nice to me, one day I inadvertently rummaged through the corner of the checkroom and found something – a bedsheet, a bedsheet from the old house, I didn’t know why he hid the bedsheet here so I opened it curiously, there was a red mark on it, and in a flash of lightning it occurred to me that it was the redness of my first night.

I gave him my first time, and I thought he didn’t know because he never asked me, and I don’t even know when he changed the sheets, probably while I was washing up, or while I was cooking that bowl of beef noodles, which, in any case, meant he was cherishing me.

A lot of things are changing without realizing it, Lu is very spoiled me, what I want him to give what, even if it is difficult things, but also as long as a small pet, he will compromise. He like a moment can not leave me, a return to hold me kiss, sometimes Hou dinner before still have to play a warm-up game, finished also do not let me get up, their own food up, let me sit on the bed to eat.

He broke the rules he had set for himself and started taking me to all sorts of occasions, dressing me up like an aristocratic lady, just not introducing me to people Who am I?

But it was enough, I was so content, it was as if he had opened the magical Pandora’s box for me and showed me a truly wonderful life. Yachts, private jets, raves, charity parties, vacations abroad … all of this, let me dazzled, addicted to it. In contrast, my temper has also seen growth, probably holding favor will be proud, now I also dare to glare at him, with him angry, if he upset me, do not want to go to my bed at night.

I moved from the guest room to his master bedroom a long time ago, so when I get angry, he has to go sleep in the guest room. Even then, he didn’t get mad, he just went to sleep next door with a helpless look on his face and a pillow.

I felt like a princess, like a princess that he spoiled. For me, his place was heaven.

Probably his family also heard the news, and one day when Mr. Lu went to work, a very noble woman came to the house, and she was very curious to look at me, while I was restless.

She didn’t introduce herself, or perhaps she didn’t bother to identify herself to me, but I knew who she was, and there was a huge painting of her and Mr. Lu Ting Shen in the upstairs hallway.

She smiled and asked me to sit down, and asked some of my family’s situation, education, work experience, etc., and finally we talked about the food, it turned out that Mrs. Lu also love to do food, there is a common topic, I feel a little more comfortable, and drummed up the courage to stay with her for dinner. Mrs. Lu is very easy-going, she promised me.