Eric turned his head and looked behind him for a while curiously: "There are only two, the silver Honda, and the black one. That's Chrysler."
"Oh, so, if I asked you to drive away in my car just now, you can wait for the newspaper to be published tomorrow and take a closer look."
"You mean..." Eric looked at it for a while, and finally found a black car that appeared and disappeared: "That black Mercedes, the paparazzi drives a Mercedes, it's too extravagant."
"That's the one," Kapoor replied with a smile, and then asked curiously: "Is the Mercedes-Benz very luxurious? I think that car costs up to 30,000 US dollars?"
"Uh, I remembered wrongly." Eric was a little ashamed, he just saw the Mercedes-Benz, and subconsciously thought of the luxury car that cost more than one million yuan. In his previous life, he could only afford to drive to hurt the public.
Kapoor didn't ask any more questions, turned down Sunset Boulevard skillfully, shuttled through the still bustling streets of Los Angeles late at night, almost knocked Eric out of his circle, and by the time he realized it, the car had already appeared in the sunset again on the road.
"Everything is done, now I hope that there will be no paparazzi blocking the door of your house."
'' "Kapoor, my house has a back door."
Through the rearview mirror, Kapoor unabashedly gave Eric a contemptuous look. Amid Virginia's chuckle, Eric raised his hand: "Okay, I won't talk."
The car stopped at the entrance of Eric's mansion. Eric and Virginia did not show their faces the whole time. Kapoor took Eric's key to open the gate and drove the car directly into the yard.
"A paparazzi is parked more than ten meters from the east and west sides of the door. Eric, you'd better be careful when Virginia leaves tomorrow, and don't get any photos taken."
"Don't worry, I have a sense of proportion," Eric held Virginia's little hand: "Kapoor, do you want to come in and sit for a while?"
Kapoor shrugged: "Although I really don't want to be a light bulb, I have to stay here for at least ten minutes before leaving, otherwise I shouldn't have driven the car in just now."
"Understood, let's come in and have a cup of coffee." The three walked towards the villa together. There was a light in the living room. Eric explained, "Drew is at home these two days."
The girl came back because of Oscar. She originally thought that Eric would take her on the red carpet, but it was replaced by Virginia, so Xiao Nizi played a little temper from time to time these two days.
Pushing open the door and walking into the living room, the sound of the TV was turned on very low, and a petite body was curled up on the sofa. Eric stepped forward and gently pushed Drew who was hugging a pillow: "Drew, wake up, go upstairs to sleep."
After a few pushes, the girl finally had a reaction, and murmured in a daze, "Oh... Eric, don't mess with me, I'm so sleepy!"
Well…
Eric looked at the two people who were instantly petrified behind him with a guilty conscience: "Well, I swear that I have never done anything out of the ordinary!"
This explanation was very pale and weak, and Kapoor and Virginia obviously did not believe it.
"It's too urgent..." Virginia muttered.
"Don't forget the safety measures..." Kapoor deserves to be a professional broker for the sake of employers.
Facing the eyes of two people who didn't believe his justification at all, Eric slumped his shoulders in despair: "Okay, I won't explain, why should I explain to you, Vicky, the coffee is in the kitchen, you can serve Ka Poole. I'll take the girl to the bedroom."
After Eric finished speaking, he pulled out the pillow from Drew's arms, picked up the girl and walked to the stairs, and came to Drew's bedroom, put the girl on the big bed and carefully covered the quilt before closing the door and leaving.
The moment the door closed, Drew on the big bed immediately opened his eyes, looked at the door brightly, cheered silently, lifted his thin quilt up, and rolled crazily on the bed Son: "Haha, I told you not to take me to the Oscars!"
click—
The bedroom door was suddenly pushed open again, and Eric folded his arms and leaned against the door frame: "I knew you, little girl, did it on purpose, so I'm not afraid that I will be sent to prison. Are you sleeping on the street from now on?"
The girl was caught playing a prank on the spot, she was stunned for a second, immediately climbed to the edge of the bed and pulled back the quilt that fell on the floor, quickly covered herself up, and said in a muffled voice: "This time I'm really asleep."
"Drew, Virginia will stay here tonight, don't make trouble."
The thin quilt was pulled down, revealing bright eyes: "Can I watch?"
"NC-17, teenagers under the age of 18 are not allowed to watch."
"I can take a peek."
Eric added some emphasis: "Drew, I'm serious."
"Well... well, well, I just don't want to look at it," Drew said, pulling the quilt over his little head again, and deliberately turned his back to Eric, like a little daughter-in-law who is angry with her husband.
Eric watched the girl's actions speechlessly, and after a while, he closed the bedroom door again and walked away.
Kapoor left after drinking a cup of coffee. After a couple of men and women kissed, Eric picked up the girl and walked to his bedroom, and put Virginia on the bed. Eric saw Virginia's suspicious eyes In the middle of the night, he carefully checked every corner of the bedroom before he locked the bedroom door with confidence, turned off the light and rushed towards the girl.
The girl in the dark said intermittently: "Do you want to... take a shower first?"
The man was panting heavily, and his hands kept moving: "It's late, let's wash after we finish."
Tossing and turning, I don't know how long it took, but Drew's bedroom door was still gently opened. The girl walked through the dark corridor with light steps on bare feet, and came to Eric's bedroom door, putting her ear on it. .
After eavesdropping for a full five minutes, the girl straightened up bored, and returned to her bedroom with her mouth full of dissatisfaction, muttering: "It's so loud, it's really profane."
Back on the big bed, she rolled around in boredom for a long time. The girl is a night owl, and the night gets darker, the more energetic she becomes, let alone the current situation.
The emotional cries of the woman that I just overheard always appeared in my mind. Before I knew it, the pink nightdress under the thin quilt was thrown out. After a while, a pair of white panties floated out of the quilt again. Clumsy irregular undulations emerged from the raised thin quilt.
…
I don't know why today, but I woke up very early, well, it's not early, it's already nine o'clock. But compared to Drew, who can often sleep until noon, this time is indeed quite early.
I got dressed and looked in the mirror while I brushed my teeth.
Oops, dark circles, um... I blame those two nasty guys, I brushed my teeth bitterly, walked out of the bedroom, and the villa was quiet. The other two obviously didn't get up either, maybe they played too late last night.
Dog men and women, hum!
I really want to rush to Eric's door to wake the two of them up, think about it or forget it, he rarely sleeps in, and he doesn't sleep in at a young age, so how can it work!
Stepping on fluffy slippers, I went downstairs, cooked a small pot of porridge with milk, filled a small spoonful of Chui Chui, tasted it, um, it was a bit sweet, and it was okay.
I filled a small bowl for myself, took out the bread from the silk spinning machine, and walked towards the dining room with it.
Stuffed a few mouthfuls of bread with butter, his cheeks were bulging, and he was holding a small bowl and sipping oatmeal. There seemed to be a sound at the living room door.
Hey, noise!
The girl almost forgot to put down the porridge, and walked out of the restaurant holding a small bowl.
The dusty Aniston was looking around with a red suitcase, and when he saw Drew appearing at the restaurant door, his originally interested expression quickly faded away.
"Where's Eric?" The little girl asked naturally, her tone was like the hostess was asking the little maid at home, if it was any other time, Drew would definitely retort, but now...
The girl held the small bowl to cover her face with one hand, looked at Aniston with bright eyes, stretched out her small arm and exaggeratedly gestured to the fairy to guide the way, pointed upstairs, and said thoughtfully: "Turn left upstairs, the second to the south. between."
Aniston keenly sensed the strangeness, glanced suspiciously at Drew, put down the suitcase in her hand, and walked towards the stairs.
The girl held the bowl to cover her small mouth that was about to burst, her eyes followed Aniston's figure, and waited until the other party disappeared at the corner of the stairs, then she took pleasure in other people's misfortune, hopped lightly, stood on tiptoe and turned around beautifully. circle.
"Eric, don't blame me this time!"