Chapter 1761

Farewell to Lin Shiyin and Mina Val, the two women obviously do not give up.

This period of time is like a fish in water, moisten very much.

It's hard to part with the sudden departure.

However, they also know that there are other women waiting, jealousy to jealousy, should accept or accept.

After all, intellectually speaking, they themselves belong to "other women."

……

103 Manhattan Beach.

Bergman, who just finished filming his new play, is resting at home.

It's sonorous.

"Who is it?" When she came to the porch and saw the bodyguard's face, she knew who was coming.

"Miss Bergman, the boss will be here in five minutes." The bodyguard turned his back to her and stood in front of the door like a doorpost.

"Really, I didn't know to inform me in advance." Bergman complained, his feet like wind into the bathroom.

It must be too late to take a bath.

Take a shower first, and then check your hair to see if there is any untidy place.

sweaty balls, spray on perfume.

Ding Dong.

The doorbell rings, the speed of light Bergman has dressed himself Beautiful, fragrant.

When she opened the door in her pajamas, she threw herself into the man's arms.

This time, they haven't met for five months. Bergman just wants to sing a song.

Sliding up and down

back and forth

the ever-changing styles

it's really not simple

constant exercise

full of wisdom

up and down

speed and strength coordination

physical and mental exercise

high and low rise and fall

the eternal law

turn and turn and keep turning

this is the singing For six hours, Bergman lost his voice.

"It's your fault. I feel my throat is swollen." Bergman put his hand over his throat, raised his fist hoarsely and slapped him on the shoulder.

"Is that me?" Li Zitao was confused.

It is clear that she has been holding on to her singing, and "spinning, jumping, twinkling" has become her own responsibility?

Without a glance, Bergman was too lazy to say one more word.

Looking at her aggrieved appearance, Li Zitao quickly comforts, and prepares ice sugar Sydney Water for her.

"Just two days. It works."

This thing is just like health care products. No matter how you use it, it's delicious and harmless. It's the right thing to eat.

You know, a lot of times, the power of psychological cues is amazing.

"It's amazing."

Bergman, who had drunk rock sugar and Sydney water, covered his throat and exclaimed in surprise, "I feel much better."

"It's a secret recipe from my grandmother. It works." Li Zitao boasted a lot, and popularized the "secret recipe" for her.

"Thank you, Charlie."

Bergman was moved to cuddle up in his arms, precious is on the one hand, the main reason is that he is willing to cook for himself, to drink the Sydney sugar water.

He is the only man he has ever seen willing to cook at home over the years.

Even in all these years, Bergman has never seen a second.

Even the hotel chef she knew vowed that she never went into the kitchen at home.

"That's what women should do. I'm a cook, not a cook at home."

Hearing these idiotic remarks, Bergman really wants to take his pig's head to see the romantic scene of the richest man in the world boiling sugar water for himself.

However, this little secret is better to keep.

His handsome appearance, strong body full of temptation, extraordinary amazing achievements have fascinated countless women.

If those bichi knew this, they would try their best to climb into his bed.

"A group of Charming Blue pools!"

Think of the company's bichi, mention of the boss when the eyes shine like a whore, Bergman angry teeth itch.

"What's the matter? Has anyone made you angry

Seeing her frown and gnawing teeth, Li Zitao asked curiously.

"No, nothing."

Bergman gave him a quiet look and put his head on his chest: "I just thought, if you don't have that much charm, how good it would be."

"Then how could you fall in love with me?" Li Zitao looked at her in a funny way.

Women are always like this, men are good enough, but they are afraid that he will attract more people.

It's not good enough, and I don't even look at it.

If he hadn't become Charlie Lee, he would have been a black worker at a.o. Smith.

I'm afraid it's impossible for a famous star like Bergman to look him in the eye.

So say it!This kind of problem is really a nuisance.

Bergman did not say anything hypocritical, even if he is not now he, they will still love each other.

On the contrary, he nodded in a funny way: "you are right, but I still hope to occupy you more."

This is what she wants to say directly, without beating around the bush.

"Good!"

Li Zitao hugged her and turned over, pressed on her and said with a smile, "can I ask, is it what kind of possession?"

…… Save 50 cents for tickets

At night, the air turned cold, but Bergman had to take him to the beach to swim.

"It's cold. You'll get sick." Li Zitao is worried about her health.

"Don't be such a wet blanket, Charlie. Come on, or I'll go alone." Wearing a swimsuit, Bergman wrapped himself in his pajamas and ran to the beach laughing.

At this time, there was no one on the street, and the beach was dark.

Li Zitao had no choice but to ask Wang Kui to drive the car over.

On the beach, four H3 turn on their front lights and overhead searchlights.

The searchlights in a row illuminate the beach in front of you like day.

"That's great." Bergman became more excited.

Along the beach, I run to the distance with my feet on the waves. From time to time, I turn to kick the water to him, and then I run away with a silver bell like laugh.

"Hey, don't let me catch you."

"Come on, you can't catch me, cluck ~"

"you can't escape from my devil's grasp."

All the way to chase, the two ran directly to the pier bridge.

The thick pillars of the bridge blocked the figure, and they didn't come out.

“BOSS？”

Wang Kui followed Annie and asked her to see what happened.

"It's OK!"

Hearing a breath and a suppressed low hum, Annie turned away in a sad look, while Wang Kui did not know anything.

Two H3 vehicles close to the bridge pillar turn off their lights and the other two vehicles move their searchlights to the other side.

It looks like they're going to spend a long night on the beach.

"You two, go up there." In safety, Wang Kui sent two bodyguards to patrol the street.

By the way, see if the beach on the other side of the bridge post is occupied.

If you are photographed at this time, the boss will be angry.

As soon as the order was finished, Wang Kui heard the boss's voice: "Annie, I need a camera."

“……”

Wang Kui turned to the hillside at the end of the street, wondering if he would buy a camera when he went back.

Although her personality is indifferent, Wang Kui also has a group of in-depth communication with her unique personality and image.

Being a part-time photographer should not affect his work.

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