"You're the only one who can make me do this." His eyes were full of doting.
Hearing this, Madeline felt sweeter than honey in her heart, "Really?"
"Do you think other people can make me do things?"
He didn't say anything, the curve of his lips deepening.
The green light came on and the red Maserati, continued on its way.
Seeing the Grand Treasure Plaza down the road, he asked, "Want to go in for a stroll?"
Madeline shook her head, "No, I'm tired today."
"Okay ..."
"What, you want to buy something?"
"No, I want to buy it for you."
Madeline's heart was suddenly warmed.
Her husband was so good.
"No, nothing I want to buy at the moment ..."
"Okay."
Without another word, he held the steering wheel in one hand and reached towards her with the other.
She obediently placed her hand in the palm of his hand and interlocked her fingers with his.
He drove with one hand in, more handsome position than with two.
