AN UNEXPECTED GROOM

Roxane wasn’t tired of living here with Sebastien. Instead, she felt like a fish in water.

He would find new flowers every day. Today he picked blackberries, tomorrow he picked flowers and fruit, and the next day he went to the river to fish with the children.

She didn’t catch many fish, but she came back with her skirt wet and her shoes covered in mud.

Sebastian was so angry that he wanted to put her on her knees and spank her.

Roxane knew she had made him angry. At night, she obediently sank into his arms and took the initiative to find his lips, moving down little by little.

She promised again and again that she would not catch fish or play in the water.

How could Sebastien refuse his initiative? His anger turned into a bath of fire and he poured it out on her.

Of course, Roxane didn’t play in the water the next day. After all, she couldn’t even get out of bed.

After being well behaved at home for two days, she couldn’t take it anymore and ran out to play.

This time they didn’t cause any trouble, but a few bags of vegetable seeds appeared out of nowhere and she excitedly said to Sebastian:

– Sebastien, let’s plant some vegetables!

Sebastian looked at the seed and sighed helplessly.

– I do not know how.

He didn’t even know what kind of seed it was, so how could he plant it?

– Oh.

Roxane looked a little disappointed. She muttered:

-I thought you knew everything.

Sebastien couldn’t bear to be scorned by the little girl he loved, and he added:

– But I can learn.

Roxane’s eyes lit up and she immediately put the seed in her hand.

-Then I will give you the task of the seeds! I’ll cook for you!

Usually, Sebastien did all the household chores, but most of the three meals a day were prepared by Roxane. First, his cooking was delicious. Second, Sebastian only knew a few simple dishes and his cooking skills continued to improve.

He happily watched her disappear out the kitchen door. His eyes were filled with a loving smile and he looked at the seed in his palm. He couldn’t help but feel helpless.

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As helpless as he was, he still went to find the villagers and asked them what kind of seed it was and how to plant it.

The woman he married would be pampered for a lifetime even if he knelt down, not to mention she only grew vegetables. It certainly wasn’t a problem for him!

Roxane and Sebastien had been here for a month and were so happy that they didn’t want to go back.

Sebastian loved it when they were alone here every day and every part of the house was their playground.

Roxane, for her part, felt that Sebastien was much more relaxed here. He ate a lot less Valium and laughed more often.

The person she loved was not the head of the Flores family, nor the President Flores who was feared by everyone in the business world. There was only the man called Sebastien in front of her!

Both were reluctant to leave. After some discussion, they decided to stay here. The parents of the Alvarez family didn’t say anything, but someone couldn’t hold back and took the initiative to find them.

Jonas stood in the living room with his hands in his pockets. His handsome features were visibly unhappy.

Roxane handed him a glass of water, her smile brighter than the sun outside.

-Why are you so free to come?

Jonas took the cup and looked at it coldly with his dark eyes.

-If I don’t come, I’m afraid you won’t even remember your last name.

– How is it possible! Roxane’s voice was light and pleasant. I’m on my honeymoon!

– Have you ever seen someone go on their honeymoon for more than a month? he doesn’t answer his phone, and his WeChat just says “uh uh uh uh” every time!

The more Jonas talked, the angrier he became. The veins in his forehead were exploding.

-If you don’t want to be an artist, you should have told me sooner. This way I wouldn’t have to waste my time and energy helping you promote.

– I will, I will, how can I not!

She knew she had been playing for a long time and it was normal for him to be angry. She pulled on his sleeve and said:

– Do not be angry. I’ll make you something delicious this afternoon, okay?

Jonas shook his fingers.

– Don’t give me that. I don’t buy it.

– The fish here are pretty good. I’ll ask Seb to buy one and make you some sweet and sour fish for lunch!

She spoke again. In Paris, whenever Jonas was angry with her, she would coax him with a sweet and sour fish.

Jonas’ expression changed slightly and he said with a straight face:

-One is not enough.

– Two, two, okay.

She immediately turned around and glanced at Sebastian.

Sebastian understood, picked up the black umbrella beside him and went to the uncle’s house in the village to buy fish.

Jonas’ face looked a little better.

– Even though I’m on my honeymoon, I don’t stay inactive either.

Roxane took her paintings out of the cabinet next to the television.

– You can do as you wish!

Jonas put down the cup, opened the painting and looked at it carefully. His frown relaxed.

– Was all this recently drawn?

– Of course!

Jonas nodded with satisfaction.

– You all drew well. You have improved.

– So you’re not angry anymore?

She tilted her head and looked at him, her eyes full of smiles.

Jonas looked at her and said with a straight face:

– From now on, give me five drawings every month. I don’t even care if you go to Mars with this guy!

– Five! Roxane’s eyes widened. Are you kidding me? In the past, who told me that I could draw whatever I wanted in the future without being kidnapped by business?

– You can draw whatever you want!

Jonas nodded and said in a deep voice:

– But I have to draw five every month.

– There is too much. I can only draw two per month at most, Roxane protested.

“Four,” Jonas said without looking up.

-Two, no more.

She made a long face and said pitifully:

– If there are more, it will be quantity rather than quality. I prefer not to draw.

– I can’t go below four.

Jonas raised his head and looked at her.

– You urgently need your works to gain popularity. Also, your gallery is empty. Do you think it will be okay if you don’t hang more of your paintings?

– Three. Roxane held up three fingers. This is my last offer.

– Four! Jonas insisted on not giving in.

Roxane gritted her teeth in anger.

– Do you still want to eat sweet and sour fish for lunch?

Jonas was silent for a moment. Finally, he gave in to the two sweet and sour fish.

– It’s three paintings. One less and I’ll expose your address to the fans.

Roxane was speechless.

Contemptible!