Chapter 700 Intoxicating Time
No matter what the playboy thinks of Rod Dick Rockefeller, he doesn't know the details of the relationship between Rod Dick Rockefeller and Eliza when he was a child. Alyssa has said a lot for him, but what she said is not as deep as the immersive feeling, and there are still too few.
All he knows is that Roddick used to be extremely good to the three sisters and their mother, but their mother insisted that he stayed in the monastery all the time. Therefore, although this guy is a flower boy, the three sisters, including Natasha, love him very much, and even in their minds, Roddick's image is a little divine. The meaning of inviolability.
So, when Eliza praised the playboy with her father's words, it can be said to be the greatest praise, even more amazing than what she said herself. The playboy shrugged her shoulders and smiled, "Your father should be the same as I am now when he was my age, but his status is different now. There are a lot of things involuntarily.
Eliza nodded and changed her position with the playboy. She began to walk backwards and held his hand tighter. This was a wonderful and romantic experience. He was like her support. Even if she was at a loss, she might not know anything about anything, regardless of the danger and difficulties she was facing. With his traction and his protection, she can feel at ease and happily walk through a period of journey and years.
He walked quietly for a while and looked at him without dodging or embarrassment. He felt very relaxed and comfortable. He showed an intoxicating smile on his face and suddenly asked, "Then will you become like that in the future?"
"I'm not sure!" Playboy thought for a moment, shook his head, but nodded and smiled, "But I think I'm still a little different from your father, and I don't have so many responsibilities. I will try my best to live the life I want, just like what I have insisted on before and now."
He shrugged his shoulders again and looked at the beautiful Eliza under the light and the night. "I didn't think about being a savior or how powerful I was. I just want the people around me to be happy. In this way, it may be much simpler."
"That's not easy!" Eliza, who is familiar with the world, stared at the playboy's charming face and praised it in her heart. A faint, sweet mood rose to her heart, but she did not deliberately abandon it. As a result, her eyes were accompanied by a trace of affection. "The people around her are a big net. Even if you are now, the woven net is already very big. When you are big, you must be bigger in the future. At that time, you will know what you can't help yourself.
The playboy nodded with a smile again, but shook his head again. At this time, the two had already walked through the flat area of the garden and the grass. Behind Eliza was a gentle slope. He suddenly pulled her. Maybe he was stronger. Maybe the beauty did not stand firm. Of course, it may be that the beauty would be wrong. Anyway, Eliza pounced into his arms. He naturally hugged her tightly for fear that she would fall. She also seemed to have caught a life-saving straw and hugged him tightly.
There was a moment of silence. One lowered his head, the other looked up, and the two pairs of eyes stared at each other. The playboy's heartbeat was very calm, but Eliza was a little fast and fluttering. When she was about to close her eyes to welcome a ceremony, the playboy spoke and smiled, "I said around me. People understand differently from you. I'm talking about the people around me, just like family and relatives, friends, and others. In the huge circle you just mentioned, everyone has their own creation. If you can help me, I will help you. If I can't help you, I will be cruelly indifferent like a stranger.
Eliza was a little disappointed, but she was soon attracted to the playboy's words. However, I don't know whether it was because of the loss just now or other emotions. She asked, "So am I the person around you?"
After saying that, she regretted it. She was still ashamed. Fortunately, it was in his arms, and the light was covered by him. The blush on her face did not seem to see clearly. Moreover, at this time, the playboy was very fast and affirmed, "Of course."
These three words made her forget the embarrassment just now in an instant. There was a happy impulse in her heart, but she snorted, gently pounded his chest, pouted her mouth, and looked like a daughter, "It's a lie!" Leaving his arms, he jumped up the hillside.
The playboy followed, but he stopped halfway up the slope and waved to Eliza, but he was already lazy in the grass on the slope. The grass was about ten centimeters deep, soft and very comfortable. It was very comfortable to lie on it and look at the bright starry sky.
Elisa ran down quickly, giggling, and in a happy mood, but when she arrived in front of the playboy, she couldn't stop the car. Fortunately, the playboy stretched out his hand in time. She grabbed it tightly, took the opportunity to lie down beside him, pillowed his hand, and exhaled comfortably, "It's so beautiful!" Even she herself doesn't understand whether it is the distant starry sky in her eyes or the happy mood in her heart now.
For a long time, Eliza said, "I haven't been so relaxed for a long time, and I haven't seen the stars in the sky for a long time. Do people really have so many troubles when they grow up? Is it so bitter?" He turned around and looked at the playboy's side face, which was still so charming. "They say that people are born with suffering, right?"
She didn't want any answer. She just wanted to talk to him. The playboy also turned around slightly, looked at her shining eyes in the night, and smiled, "If you feel bitter, you are bitter, and then you are very annoyed. If you feel sweet, you will be very happy, and then many things will be beautiful. "
This is a terrible truth that everyone knows. Eliza pinched him unhappily, but suddenly stared into his eyes. "KING, can I hug you?"
This is a man's usual request. The playboy naturally has no reason to refuse. He opened his hand. Eliza smiled and half lay on him as soon as she turned over. She hugged him tightly and rubbed his head on his chest a few times. Finally, she found the most comfortable position and whispered in her heart. In the afternoon, Eliza hugged The ecstasy feeling of this guy came to my heart again, and it was more real.
"It's not good to grow up." Eliza is still talking, with a lazy voice. "When I was a child, I could lie in my father's arms and act coquettishly, and I could have a lot of requirements. Although the world is very small, I feel very free and happy."
The playboy didn't seem to hear her sentimental words and curled his lips. "What a failure," the palm of his hand stroked on Eliza's silky blonde hair. "Honey, you're thinking about your father when you hold me. It's too cruel. I'm very young. Moreover, when you say that, I want to do something bad. There is a sense of guilt.
Eliza smiled at him and looked up slightly. He also lowered his head. His jaw was in front of him and took a naughty bite. Although he was very close, hugging each other was very intimate in itself. She said coquettishly, "I hate it. You should comfort me, but you said such disgusting things."
"Honey, let me tell you a trick," the playboy shook his head and didn't seem to agree with Eliza's words. "When you are happy, just enjoy all this. Don't think about anything else. It's not too late to think about it after you're happy," he looked at her with bright eyes, "especially with When I'm together, you can enjoy the fun to your heart's content. Leave the rest to me.
The last words made Eliza giggle, stared into his eyes, and curled her lips, "Real vulgar, is that's how you coax girls!" He turned over slightly, completely lay on him, and pinched his face mischievously. "Regal, don't think crooked. You're not the kind of person I like." Looking at the corners of his mouth slightly raised, he pulled it fiercely, and said coquettishly, "Don't turn your mouth up. I'm telling the truth, unless you quit your playful problem, that I'll think about it, maybe."
At this point, I stopped and looked at the playboy's eyes very seriously. After a while, I suddenly said, "Honey, I mean, if our three sisters marry you, can you get rid of the problem of Huaxin?"
Playboy was stunned. Eliza looked very serious, but he couldn't answer. He turned his mind and shook his head with a smile. "Honey, Miss Natasha can't wait to kill me now." At this time, Eliza giggled, but hid her face on his shoulder when she smiled. When she raised her head, Yun Danfeng Qing, curled his lips, pinched him, and mocked, "You won't take it seriously, do you? You think beautifully!"
Playboy really didn't want to be entangled in this very passive problem. He took the opportunity to put Eliza down in the grass, put his hands out, and scratched her armpits and waist. "Little girl, how dare you play me? Let's see how I deal with you."
Eliza made the playboy itchy. She giggled and resisted and forgot everything for the time being. Just like what this guy just said, she was happy for the time being. "I hate it, don't, ah! Don't scratch it. I admit defeat, okay? Let me go!"
Almost an hour, the playboy was going to shoot the night's scene on the set. The two walked hand in hand to the garage of the manor. Eliza had a touching smile on her face, a happy mood, a trace of sweetness, and a faint happiness. When he was about to get on the car, she was reluctant to let go of him. The hand.
"Thank you for bringing me a good time, honey," Eliza waited for the playboy to get on the car and waved to him, like a little daughter-in-law, "Drive carefully and wish you all the best in your work."
The playboy didn't want to leave immediately and looked at her, "Honey, won't you send me a sweeter blessing?"
Alyssa understood what he meant, giggled, and wrinkled her nose. "Next time, when you are more obedient," she gave him another kiss as a comfort, and then proudly jumped and turned away happily.
PS: 700 chapters, not a great achievement, but for me personally, it is a thing to be proud of, not for achievements, but for attitude and persistence.
It has been on the shelves for almost six months. The number of updates every day is no less than 10,000 words, and then there is an occasional outbreak. There are four updates, five updates, six updates, and even nine updates. This may not be said to be no at the starting point, but few can be found.
Don't say that you are sick, there are things, who lives in this world, who doesn't have their own things, who codes for more than ten hours a day, no eyes, waist, hand problems, and even colds and fevers. In a word, the most important thing is persistence, and attitude determines everything.
I'm an otaku, a loser, no matter joys, sorrows, no matter the pain of trivial things, I bear it by myself. I persist every day, and I work hard with sincerity. Today, I patted my chest proudly and asked for a monthly ticket from all my relatives. Please support me for a day and let me see the gods and horses in this lonely festival. Make it sunny!
(to be continued)