Savage Love On His Wheelchair

| have to say, the food made by the chef at Villa Marcy is really delicious. If she wasn't worried that her stomach would not be able to take it if she wanted to eat too much, she would hate to finish all the food on the table.

Touching her stomach, which was already seven times full, Mawas satisfied and got down from the table.

The afternoon sun softly sprinkled in the garden, as if they were dressed in a golden gauze.

Madirectly ignored Marcy sitting in the living room, grabbed an apple from a side table and headed outside.

A hundred flowers bloomed in the garden, attracting many butterflies to dance on it.

"Miss Karlsson!" "Miss Karlsson!" The servants who were busy with the maids saw her and greeted her one after another.

Sembarrassed slightly nod, they are not misunderstood what.

Masaw a glimpse of something different in their eyes.

At that moment, Marcy cout with a jacket in her hand and draped it over her body, her movements gentle, but her tone still icy.

"The wind is strong, your body is not yet well, | will take you to buy a few sets of change of clothes!" Without waiting for her to say anything, Marcy took her little hand and headed for the garage.

Wow, the young master is so handsome!" "Yes! It's the first tI've seen him so gentle with a girl!" The two maids not far away looked at their departing figures and said with a flowery face.

But they just look, admire and appreciate it, after all, good men are other people's families.

"Hey, | have clothes to wear, | don't need to go buy more!" The bottom line is that she doesn't really want to go out with him to buy clothes.

"The temperature difference here is relatively large, it does not matter if you have a few more sets of clothes, you girls cto that can not get cold, or you will fall sick later!" "You know this too?" Looking at him, Masuddenly found that this man knows quite a lot of things, even women know such things as menstruation.

Seeing his look of embarrassment yesterday, she thought he was shy? Ahem ......

Marcy looked at her with sembarrassment, and saw her dark eyes keep turning, wondering what bad ideas she was playing with again.

"l accidentally heard it before!" The words fell, taking big steps towards the car.

He couldn't tell her that he had just gone to the computer specifically to look it up! "You're embarrassed!" Taking his arm, Mapointed at his slightly changed handsface and smiled.

Seeing a slight blush on his face, Maexclaimed as if she had discovered a new land, "Wow, Uncle, you're blushing?" Mashouted loudly as if she was afraid that no one else could hear her, and a pair of small hands kept gesturing at his face.

Marcy's expression got even more uncomfortable when she shouted like that and said in a deep voice, "Stop it!" Turned around and looked at his cheeks through the car's reflector and there seemed to be a little red.

What's wrong with him? All have been thirty years old man, surprisingly so easily by a small woman to get a blush.

The first time, Maspat out her tongue at him and said, "People are not making a scene, I'm just telling the truth!" "But then again, as handsas you are and so rich, how cyou still don't have a girlfriend?" Sitting in the passenger seat, Mayme's gaze kept sizing up his body, and there was nothing wrong with it! How cthere are no girls like it? Suddenly thought of something in his mind, loudly exclaimed out loud, said: "You should not?" "What is it?" Marcy, who had fastened her seat belt, saw her startled and turned her head to ask curiously.

"tis ...... is ......" said two thumbs in front of his face can not help but gesture.

Watching her keep gesturing, Marcy's eyebrows knitted together, wondering what she meant by this.

Seeing that he didn't understand, Mablurted out somewhat anxiously, saying, "It's whether you're the attacker or the receiver!" Marcy then realized where the little gleam in her eyes had just cfrom? "What kind of messy stuff is in your head as a girl!" "Is there? Isn't that what all comic books say on them nowadays?" When they were in school they used to call on those little people books to read, which talk about these! "Is that what you were told to know at your old school?" If this is really the case, it is better to close such schools as soon as possible so as not to harm the flowers of the country.

Macut a cry, looked at him with contempt and said, "Shouting at your uncle is really the right shout, now which school will not have this inside ah!" Besides, properly showing them can also remind them to distinguish the normal three views.

Looked at her, do not want to continue with her to continue this topic, after all, the girls now think inside the head, and they are not a level, what is called the generation gap, this is.

Marcy drove to the front of a clothing store and stopped, pulled open the door and got out of the car.

Seeing that he has not answered his question, unbuckled his seat belt and hurriedly chased after him, saying, "You have not answered my question yet? In the end is ......" "Ma......" Before he could finish his words, he was suddenly interrupted by Marcy, only to see him looking at her with a black line on his face and saying with a hard look on his face, "This question stops there!" "If you don't ask, you don't ask, what's so fierce about it!" Seeing that he was angry, Maglared at him and headed straight for the store.

"Welcome, may | ask if the lady is buying clothes or something else?" The waiter cup to her with a smile, looked at her, and said.

"You all have snice clothes here, bring them all out to me!" Didn't he ask her to buy clothes? Then she'll buy them properly! It's just as well that she didn't bring any clothes with her when she arrived, so it's a good tto add some.

Just when the attendant was hesitating what clothes to recommend for her, Marcy walked in from outside and said, "Bring out all the clothes you have here that are more suitable for her, and let this lady try them on!" "Yes, Mr. Meyer!" When he saw that it was Marcy, the waiter's face showed a touch of shyness, who in the capital did not know Marcy, handsand rich, and most importantly, still single, which made the singles in the capital all look at it with wide glasses, hoping to get Marcy's attention.

Malooked at the rows of clothes on the shelves and frowned, these clothes should not be so revealing ah! What's the difference between wearing them and not wearing them.

"These clothes don't fit you!" Marcy, who was sitting on the sofa sipping coffee, said without raising her head.

Who said she was going to wear this kind of clothes, she just used it to look at it.

At this time, the attendant pushed several rows of clothes out and smiled faintly at her, "This is the autumn clothes that we just put on in the store, can the lady see if she likes them?"