Book1:TeDream-Maker
书迷正在阅读：会所裙下客 , 娇生灌养 , 【他与它】【暗空保护区】np人马 万事归空 , 礼物 , 猩红王座【双性/人外/强强/君臣主仆】 , 【乡野田间的秘密】高H，总受 , 快穿之往事梦回 , 我的meimei有点奇怪（兄妹|尿恋） , 星星入我怀（出轨h） , 纳尼亚的危机 , 仙云客栈 , 和前男友搞黄被抓之后
orryIwasfiredonmyfirstdayofwork.” "Iknow．Iwenttothegasstationtyouyourlunch.Don’tworryaboutit．It’sOK．You’llfindsomethingelse.” Shesatdownonthebendtheychattedtogether．Therewasaninnateserenityintheirretionshipthatenvelopedthemintheirowworld，obliviousoftheirsurroundings．Thebusytraffic，thefroligchildrerollingcrowdjustdidforthem．Theoodup，handedhimhislunch-bagandsaid， "Gottogonow．Goonhomewhenyouaretiredandtakearest．You’vebeenthroughalotwiththepolicetoday.” "Thankyou,Marianna”Dimitrismiled,tookthepaperbagandwalkedaway． Mariaslowlytowardsherrestaurant，thinking，"Dimitriisastrangemanwithauniquepersonality．Helivespletelyinafancifulworldofhisown，iasachild．totallyinpatiblewiththerealworld，uosurviveitspetitionsanditswiles．Hisfrank，trustingandnaiveeyesareasharptrasttohisweather-beatehatisso,whyforcehimtoadapttoaworldwhereheistotallyoutofpce?Whyhimgohisoay?Lethimstayatmypdtakecareofthehouseandgarden．Idon’tknowwhatdrawsmetohim，butIlikehim.Icareforhiswelfareandhaveaake．Theremustbesomethingpre-destinedinourretionship．Butsowhat？Whyshouldn’tIlikehimandcareforhim?Whymusttherebeareason?"Butthehoughtsturhelettershereceivedthatm．Itwasfromherhusbandandtheir8-year-oldson，tellihattheyhadfinallygottentheirimmigrationpapersandwouldsoonbejoiningher．Herhusbaheraphotographofhimselfandtheirson，andtheboyproudlywrotetoherinEnglish．Whentheyarrive，shewouldiablyhavetoleaveDimitriandprovideahomeforherhusbandandson．Butthatwouldnotbeforsometimeyet．"I’llcrossthatbridgewhenIetoit,”shedecided． JustthehoughtswereinterruptedbyawhiteRollsRoycescreegtoahaltbesideher．Avoicecameairily， "Hi，Marianna！Doyoustillrememberme?" 1 "Ohyes,Mrs．Kaffee!Howareyou?"Mariannasaidpolitely．WhenMariannafirstcametoAmerica，shehadbeenars．Kaffee’shousehold，butuandherfussyandpickyways，shequitaoworkattherestaurant． "Whathaveyoubeendoingallthistime，Marianna?" "Oh，I’vebeenwasacookatanItaliaaurant．" "Mr．Kaffeeisalwaysravingaboutyourcookioldmeseveraltimestoaskyoutoeback，butIknewyouwouldn’t．HereallymissesyourhomemadeItalianfood．Thisweekendwearehavingapartyforsomeoldfriends．Wouldyouliketocateradinnerforus?I’msuretheywouldallloveit．" "Withpleasure．Mr．Kaffeehastastedallthegourmetfoodinthearea，aillremembersmyhomecooking!I’msofttered．Iwouldbegdtoe．I’llbeoveronSaturdaym． "That’sitthen．SeeyouonSaturday．" Mariannasawtwobeautifulyouhebackofthecar．Theysmiledatherandshesmiledback．Suddenly，thecarjerkedforedawayzigzagingly，obliviousoftrafficrules． TheKaffeehouseholdwassomethingofamystery．NooneknewforcertaiherMr．andMrs．Kaffeewereactuallymanandwife．Theylivedtogetherandeveryonecalledher"Mrs．Kaffee".Mr．Kaffeewasinhissixtiesandlovedthefmboyant，oldworldlifestyle,surroundinghimselfwithluxuryaifulwomen．Healwaysworeexpewo–thousand-dolrsuits，silkshirtsanddiamondcufflinks．ThefactthatMrs．Kaffeetookallthiscarelesslyiride，ledmanytobelievethatshewasonlyoneofhisnumerousmistresses，elevatedtothepositionof"Mrs．Kaffee"forhersocialskillsateaiandformakinghislifefortable．TheKaff