[Titanic + Comprehensive] Annie

Unexpectedly, Anne had a good rest last night. The bloody drama she imagined waking up crying and yelling Carl's name did not happen, and she woke up naturally with a sweet sleep.

The little girl sat blankly in front of the dressing table, waiting for the maid to bring over the jewelry box for her to choose - I don't know why Carl, a big man, brought a bunch of jewelry back to the United States?

Carl...

Don't think about it, thinking about it will only make yourself more sad. Annie tried her best to focus on the accessories in the box.

Finally, she pointed to a set of cat-shaped necklaces and earrings. The cat’s eyes are made of black gemstones. The master who cut the gemstones is very good, and the angle is well grasped, making the cat’s eyes lively and lively. Very.

Because she was about to disembark today, Annie didn't dress complicatedly, for fear that it would be inconvenient when getting on and off the boat.

When Carl came to pick her up, she was ready, much to Mr. Capitalist's surprise.

"It's the first time I've met a lady who doesn't need to wait another half an hour!"

As he said that, the brown-haired man passed the bouquet in his hand to Miss Anne as if nothing had happened.

The mentality has changed, and the perspective of seeing people is also different.

I used to think that the little girl was childish, but now in the eyes of the big-tailed wolf Karl, she is young and energetic, and she looks like a small flower bud that has just opened a bud, delicate and fragile.

Mr. Capitalist looked at the girl from head to toe, and decided that he must prepare more clothes and jewelry for the girl in the future, so that she can change according to the weather, mood, and occasion. Less, but the style the little girl chose today is quite suitable for her age, very beautiful!

Under Carl's slightly aggressive gaze, Annie turned sideways uncomfortably, and muttered in her heart: How many women have you waited for?

But Mr. Capitalist actually thought of sending her a bouquet, and it was three red roses...

Annie looked suspiciously at the brown-haired man who was smiling at her calmly—as if he didn't know the meaning?

Yes!Carl? Low EQ? Mr. Hockley, he doesn't know that flowers have a flower language, and even giving a few flowers has a romantic saying.

The three red roses were all decided by Davidson, the omnipotent old housekeeper who is old and strong, passionate and respectful of the young master, thinks of the young master's thoughts, and is anxious about the young master's needs.

On the way to the conservatory, old Davidson figured it out.

Delivery at nine tomorrow morning?Isn't the young master making an appointment with Miss Anne for breakfast tomorrow morning?Then this flower must be given to her!

The old butler was very relieved, the young master's eyesight finally improved a lot this time, it was as if his eyes and head were covered with paste before, and he found such a partner!

After finding out who was the flower sender, the 60-year-old gentleman suddenly burst into great enthusiasm. He had a good impression of this little girl. She was easy to get along with, polite, and caring about the young master. The point is that the young master likes it!Davidson was so displeased before, but he accepted it for Karl, but now Annie is already liked by Davidson, so the old housekeeper is even more active.

So the old Davidson consulted those young girls for a long time in the greenhouse, about the color, the number of flowers, and the meaning. Even Carl was asleep and he hadn't returned to the room before he finally decided to ask for three red roses!

Finding that Mr. Capitalist didn’t seem to be using flowers to express his intentions to her, Anne was a little disappointed, and then laughed at herself, “Thank you, the flowers are very beautiful.” She thought that Karl found out that he liked her overnight, so he borrowed flowers to express his intentions. Woolen cloth……

"You are beautiful too!" Karl replied reflexively.

The blue eyes of the two met brown eyes. After a few seconds of stunned, Anne blushed, and Carl coughed lightly.

"Let's go?"

"Are you going to Paris Café for breakfast?" Anne raised her head and asked Carl with a smile.

"Well, when we chatted last night, Ismay praised the mushroom omlette and coffee over there. Let's try it today." After finishing speaking, Mr. Capitalist arched his arms, waiting for the little girl to put her hand into his. in the arms.

Anne hesitated for a moment, she had already decided not to get too close to Karl, if she walked with his arm, it seemed a little too close?But if you don't hold back, it seems that you are too unfamiliar with Carl?

Forget it, let's go arm in arm!To alienate Karl, there are plenty of opportunities after disembarking.

Of course Karl noticed Anne's pause, and a storm rolled up in his eyes.

Is it because of my sweetheart that I have to keep a distance from him?Afraid that the other party will misunderstand?That person is also on the boat?

Marquess of Frost?

"Yesterday you said that your friend liked a woman ten years older than him..." Mr. Capitalist pretended to mention it casually, "Do I know this friend of yours or the woman he likes?"

Annie froze for a moment, not knowing why Karl brought up this matter again.

"What do you ask for this?"

Carl coughed lightly, "Hey, it's like this. I went back last night and thought about it carefully, and I think it's still necessary to analyze specific events."

"Oh!" Annie turned her head, looked at the road ahead, and tried to show an attitude that had nothing to do with her, "What do you say?"

"Let's put it this way, I don't know who your friend and the woman he likes are, so I can't make an accurate judgment. What I said yesterday was just most cases, but as you said, there may be exceptions." Carl Swallowing his saliva, he continued: "I think this incident about your friend is quite interesting, so I went back and thought about it, and tried to apply this incident to someone I know well."

"After careful consideration, I think you and I are very suitable for reference and comparison."

"What?!" Annie, who had been listening carefully with her ears upright, couldn't help but exclaimed in a low voice!Ka, Karl, what does he mean?

"I said, if your friend's matter is applied to the two of us, maybe I will be more optimistic."

Annie's heart began to beat unusually fast again, and she felt that she was a little dizzy by Mr. Capitalist's words, "You, you and...me?"

"Yes, I'm nine years older than you. Speaking of which, I'm not much different from your friend who is ten years younger." Carl? Big-tailed wolf? remedy.

So Carl is 25 years old this year?

"We get along very well, and our personalities complement each other very well. If it was you and me who fell into the battlefield of love, I think we have a good chance of retiring and living a happy life—what do you think?" At the end, he Don't forget to find out what the little girl thinks of him.

"Oh!" Although it was just a hypothesis, Miss Anne was very happy when she heard Carl said that she was optimistic about the future of the two. She always felt that the depression that had been accumulated in her heart since last night was swept away at this moment. up!

"I, I think, what you said is quite right." Annie echoed in a low voice.

"Speaking of which, I haven't talked to you about what you think of me!" Carl jokingly said to the little blonde girl, "If I confess to you, what is the success rate?"

Hearing Mr. Capitalist's joke, little girl Anne's face was comparable to a ripe tomato, but she still gathered all her courage and smiled shyly at the brunette man who was nervously waiting for his sweetheart to answer: " If you confess to me, I will promise you!

Will you agree?Does she like herself too?

She is really confused about the ten-year-old man's feelings, and her chances are still great!

Carlton has a little more confidence in the result of his pursuit.

Or, why not confess now?

The two sat down in a Paris café.

Unlike the grand ballroom where dinner dances are held in the evening, Café de Paris is designed to allow it to be full of sunlight. If you feel that the sun on the deck is too hot in the afternoon, you can enjoy sunbathing here without burning your skin.

In addition to providing delicious breakfast, Paris Café also provides a variety of high-end snacks for first-class passengers. They all hire famous pastry chefs from France to serve these gentlemen and ladies.

Everything on the Titanic was built in pursuit of the most luxurious and perfect goal at that time.

Annie sat down on the rattan chair that Karl helped her open. The table was made of wood, but the center was inlaid with transparent glass and stained glass. There are two types, round and square, depending on the number of people. Choose the right one. sit down.

She and Carl were only two people, so they only chose a small square table to sit down.

The waiters were quick to come up and ask what they needed.

Following Carl's suggestion, Annie ordered the signature mushroom omlette and a cup of caramel milk tea.

Carl himself added an American continental breakfast and a cup of black coffee in addition to the omelette.

Afterwards, Annie looked around, maybe because it was still early, the nobles who had a carnival last night hadn't woken up yet, except for her and Karl, there were only two or three tables of guests who were early birds .

Different from the resplendent banquet hall, the design here is mainly made of white woodwork, white wooden window sills, white wooden sliding doors, white wooden climbing frames, etc., and the decoration is mainly carved , not even the ceiling was missed!

The only color that is not the same is probably the green ivy that covers the wooden frame.

After looking at the surrounding environment, when he turned around, he saw that Mr. Capitalist was looking at him intently. How long had his golden brown eyes been glued to him?

"What, what's wrong?" Emma!Panicked, Karl felt so strange this morning...

Carl was about to continue the conversation with Anne when a guest who was not very popular with him came to the table.

"Carl!"

I don't know if it was because of just waking up, but Rufu's voice seemed a little sharp in this quiet space.

"Hello, Mrs. Bucket, please call me Mr. Hockley." He nodded to Rufu coldly. Carl didn't want to invite Rufu to sit down at all. He wanted to have a good breakfast with Annie, but he didn't want to. Destroyed by some ignorant people. "What's your business?"

Choked by Carl's cold tone, Rufu was really not used to this kid treating her like this, but he changed his title, "Mr. Hockley, I have something to ask you."

She wanted to talk to Carl last night about the compensation for remarriage, but she couldn't find him at first. When she saw him, he was talking with a group of men in the smoking and drinking room.Rufu knew that calling Carl out of the room to talk about losing money would not be fruitful. Everyone knew that in the smoking and drinking room, it would cost tens of thousands of yuan per minute. If Carl's business was ruined, he would definitely Will eat myself raw.

However, when she came back from the dressing room to touch up her makeup, Carl was gone again!

After waiting for more than half an hour without seeing him before returning to the smoking and drinking room, she had to go to Karl's cabin to find him.

Who knows, he didn't go back to the cabin, and he didn't know if he ran to the little vixen's room to find her?

Glancing at Anne who was quietly sitting aside in disgust, Rufu hinted to Mr. Capitalist: "Mr. Hockley, I think we must find a quiet place, and some things need to be said clearly."

Carl sneered: "What can I talk to you about? Mrs. Bucket, as I said, I don't know you well."

Why does this vain and spendthrift old woman look at Annie with that look?

"It's about you and Miss Robert. I think you'd better talk to me." Rufu insisted, and at the same time looked at Annie with contemptuous eyes.

Annie felt very baffled, what should she talk to Carl about?

At this time, the waiter had already delivered their meals, large plates, small plates and drink glasses, all on a full table.

Carl got up, and comforted Annie, "You eat first, don't wait for me, I'll be back soon." He was going to warn Rufu, stop looking at the little girl with that annoying look.

Annie nodded, watching Carl and Mrs. Bucket walk out of the gate, then picked up the knife and fork without politeness and began to eat.

She couldn't bear the hunger, and she felt dizzy when she was hungry, and she had to eat on time.

However, just after taking a few bites, there was another shadow beside the table.