"Hi, Scarlett... Well, why are you."

"What? Disappointed to see me?"

The door opened. It was Lindsay Lohan who came to open the door. Tracy frowned a little uncomfortable. "Scarlett, didn't tell me you would be here."

"Of course I'll be here. Scarlett needs me to give her courage." Lindsay said jokingly. She knew Tracy was coming to my widowed sister this morning and ran here to wait this morning.

When I opened the door, I was very proud to see Tracy's surprised and frowned.

"You'll only make trouble for Scarlett and make things worse," Tracy said with a cold smile.

Lindsay Lohan has more to lose than to succeed, so my sister is more tolerant of her. Today is Tracy's private affair with my widowed sister. It's really a headache to have such a trouble here.

"Hum, don't try to bully Scarlett. I'm protecting her." Lindsay snorted and stared at Tracy. "If you don't want to come in, I'll close the door."

Then he reached out to pull the door handle. Tracy held the door with her palm and walked two steps forward into the room. "I've got my gift for Scarlett."

A bottle of finely packaged red wine and a bunch of beautiful flowers were reluctantly received by Lindsay Lohan. "The gift is not sincere at all..." Lindsay glanced away and whispered.

"Change your slippers." Lindsay left a word, turned back to the living room and put the red wine and flowers on the tea table.

Tracy looked at her back, gently shook her head, bent down, took out a pair of slippers and put them on in the nearby shoe cabinet.

This scourge has an unusual feeling for my widowed sister. If you have nothing to do, you always oppose me and make me an enemy?

After changing his slippers, Tracy went into the living room and looked at Lindsay sitting indecently, thinking.

He asked Renault to carefully investigate Lindsay Lohan, not to mention each other's experience, which could be made into a film.

Some of the more secret contents are more wonderful than the reports he saw in his previous life.

In previous lives, some reports said that Lindsay Lohan and my sister were sworn enemies. Because they were also child stars and took the same route, they competed fiercely in resources and attacked each other.

The contradiction between the two began with the role of "a natural couple", then escalated gradually, and finally worsened by robbing men.

Isn't this bullshit? The relationship between the two people is as good as one person. Are the media blind, or are they fired? Their relationship can promote newspaper sales.

"What are you looking at? You still want to touch me?" Lindsay sneered when he found Tracy staring at him.

Tracy was a little absorbed in what she had just thought. Now he regained his mind and immediately withdrew his eyes. "Scarlett is in the kitchen, isn't she?" he didn't answer her words, but turned his words.

"She's making food. What do you want?"

Tracy got up and went in the direction of the kitchen. "I'll go and see her."

"Don't try to get out of my sight." Lindsay immediately stood up and followed.

Sure enough, her feelings for Scarlett were unusual, and she broke up completely because she robbed her boyfriend. It should be because of love.

Tracy was more sure of his thoughts, but there was really no good way to deal with such a woman with a history of coming out.

If a man steals a woman from him without eyes, Tracy may try to hang him. But the rival in love is a sister, so... There's still a little expectation.

Well, Tracy's bad taste came again, and a beautiful picture appeared unconsciously in his head.

"Scarlett, I'm coming," Tracy whispered when she saw her widowed sister with her back to her in the kitchen.

The other party seemed to ignore him and continued to be busy with what he was doing. Tracy came behind her, hugged her waist from behind, and put his chin on the other party's shoulder, "what else."

My sister bit her lips and struggled violently for a few times. She emptied one hand and pulled away Tracy's big hand on her lower abdomen. "Don't disturb me."

The tone was very stiff, even a little cold. After that, she continued to be busy with the things in her hand. With her other hand, she took a knife off the shelf and chopped it on the washed vegetables.

Let you be so indifferent to me, let you not come to me these days, and let you protect that woman.

The widowed sister was very dissatisfied with Tracy's cold treatment of herself, and her vegetables became her best revenge. When Tracy rang the apartment bell just now, my sister knew it was him and deliberately didn't open the door for him.

"Er......" Tracy's face was a little stiff. He could feel my sister's resentment. Now it's hard to say anything, because there were people watching him covetously.

"Didn't you hear that? Scarlett asked you not to disturb her." Lindsay Lohan opened her mouth at this time. She leaned her chest against the wall with both hands and a proud face.

"You'd better not meddle in Scarlett's private affairs." Tracy looked back at her expressionless and warned her.

Tracy's expression was a little scary. Lindsay was a little stunned, but he immediately recovered and retorted, "her business is mine. You don't want to bully her."

Bully her. Your eye saw it.

Tracy's face is a little ugly. It's not that the trouble is making trouble in the middle. I don't know what to say to Scarlett.

"If you want to quarrel, go out and quarrel. Don't come here again." my sister said in a deep voice and put down her knife.

She was in a bad mood. Tracy and Lindsay quarreled around her again, which made her more upset.

"I didn't argue with him..."

"Well, she's been bothering me."

Seeing my sister angry, Lindsay immediately explained that Tracy narrowed her eyes and looked at Lindsay.

"Scarlett, you know I have something to say to you today. You shouldn't ask for this trouble," Tracy whispered, putting her hand on my sister's shoulder.

"You can tell me what you want to say now." my sister looked up at him and said stubbornly, "do you want to make it clear to me?"

The lips were trembling. It was a smoking voice, but now it was hoarse.

"The relationship between us is not that complicated," Tracy sighed, feeling her throat dry.

"Hehe, our relationship seems to have been unclear all the time. What can I say?" I laughed at myself. "It's always my wishful thinking, right? Now you want to dump me..."

"I didn't mean that..."

"I tell you, I'm tired of playing. You're dumped by me now." before Tracy explained, my sister said domineering, then pointed to the door, "get out of here and take your things."

Tracy was stunned by her words, her eyes opened wide, and she was stunned for a moment.

Lindsay in the back clapped her hands and shouted, "that's it, Scarlett, well done. Eh... I really want someone to come."