Tracy talked about Miranda Kerr and Dalia walboye without blushing and jumping. He didn't hide anything from his yacht party to helping them increase their exposure.

There's nothing to hide about this kind of thing. Some time ago, there were rumors all over the sky. Morgan has been paying attention to him. How can he not know his situation.

Tracy's playful character, Morgan, as his first woman, was very clear in his heart. But she never asked about Tracy, and even indulged Tracy's mind.

The little woman was hopeless. As long as Tracy was happy, she would be happy. She didn't care how many women had plans for him, as long as Tracy had her in her heart.

If little plum is here, it's estimated that he will be sad to say that he didn't meet a woman like Morgan.

Empress Ji is good at everything, but she can't breathe because of her strong pressure. Little plum and Tracy are both playful characters. Being controlled by Giselle must be counterproductive.

No, their relationship has reached the verge of collapse. They almost broke up. They are waiting for each other to say it first.

This kind of thing will never happen to Tracy... Break up, are you kidding. (two hundred fans don't spray someone to death.)

Tracy once introduced his masterpiece fifty shadows to little plum and asked him to read books and learn experience, but he got a pervert from the other party.

Well, it seems that the proud little plum disdains his teaching methods.

"Are they obedient? Can you introduce them to me?"

"Ah?"

Morgan looked up with a sinister smile, and Tracy looked at her in surprise.

"Hee hee... I can teach them what to do."

Morgan's eyes were so excited that Tracy didn't even know her. He didn't know that when Morgan was bored, he liked to use his way to teach his friend Julia. He cleaned up Julia's clothes this year.

This kind of thing can be addictive. She can't stop playing. She needs more experimental products now.

"You want to treat them..."

"Yes, Julia likes it very much, and I think they should like it too." Morgan licked his lips and took out the whip from the paper bag Tracy gave her.

"Er......" Tracy had understood what she meant. "Morgan, it seems that you still have a lot of secrets to tell me."

"Cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck.

Tracy also heard the sound of water outside. She reminded her and walked there two or three steps. Outside the French windows of the living room is the open-air swimming pool of the villa.

The outdoor swimming pool outside is a distance from their sofa. If you don't listen carefully, it's really hard to find someone swimming outside.

When she came to the swimming pool, Tracy squatted down and looked inside. She saw a snow-white body swimming under the water. The woman was wearing nothing. From the body shape and skin color, Tracy could conclude that it was Miranda Kerr.

"Come to Los Angeles, why don't you tell me." Tracy frowned slightly, although he allowed Miranda and Dalia to come to Los Angeles, he could stay here and gave them the key.

But the premise is to tell him that Miranda came to his villa without informing him. This behavior made him very unhappy.

"This girl is what you call Miranda..." Morgan, who followed, saw Miranda and asked Tracy.

"Yes, she's Miranda Cole," Tracy said in a deep voice, obviously a little unhappy.

"What's the matter? I'm not happy."

"She came and didn't tell me."

"Cluck... It seems that she is very disobedient."

Tracy didn't speak and acquiesced to Morgan's statement. At the bottom of the water, Miranda slowly approached the edge of the pool and began to float up. In a moment, her head first came out of the water.

After diving underwater for a long time, she took a big breath of fresh air after coming out. She didn't find anyone on the bank, lying on her back and floating on the water.

She had just finished her work in New York. She came to Los Angeles last night and had a shooting job here in two days.

In Los Angeles, Miranda didn't go to the hotel arranged by the company, but came here directly. Last time Dalia was there, she was a little scrupulous. Without Dalia this time, she can enjoy the luxury house alone.

Miranda was not too careful to think about it. She didn't call Tracy the first time, that is, she wanted to try the feeling of being a host.

The whole house is hers, the wine and food here are hers, and the luxury car in the garage is hers. It's a wonderful feeling.

"Miranda..."

While Miranda was thinking about which luxury car to drive out for shopping, a familiar voice came and pulled her back to reality.

"Well... Cough... Cough..." Tracy's voice startled her, panicked and accidentally choked a mouthful of water.

She immediately stood up straight, wiped the water on her face, opened her eyes, saw Tracy on the shore, looked at her like a smile, and smiled guilty.

"I was just about to call you, honey." Miranda's voice was as small as a mosquito and didn't dare to look into Tracy's eyes.

"Really, I thought you didn't want to see me." Tracy grinned when she looked like she was frightened after doing something wrong.

"How could it be that I came to Los Angeles as soon as I finished my work in New York." Miranda also wanted to explain to herself and say something nice, but she was stunned when she saw Morgan around Tracy.

Tracy looked at Miranda, looked at Morgan again, and introduced Miranda: "Miranda, let me introduce you. This is my little angel Morgan. You should know her."

"I... I know her... The chocolate beauty." the circle was so small and Morgan's characteristics were so obvious that Miranda recognized Morgan at once.

She was a little uneasy. Morgan looked friendly, but it was a great threat in her heart. She knew that Tracy liked her more than Dalia because of her sweet and lovely appearance and a pair of proud headlights.

Now, with the appearance of an equally sweet girl, her advantage has disappeared. In terms of appearance and temperament, she also lost a lot to Morgan.

What to do, what to do... She seems to be more favored. What should I do.

Miranda was worried, but when she noticed Morgan's upper body, her eyebrows picked slightly. She didn't seem to be as big as me.