Chapter 88: To New York

The next day.

The dawn of Los Angeles, like a sharp sword, splits the silent night and ushers in the rising sunshine of California.

The sky was already dawning, and the gap between the huge floor-to-ceiling curtains was filled with a spring of morning light. On the branches of the street outside, the birds were chirping non-stop. The dawn of dawn lifts the light veil of night, spits out the brilliant morning light, and ushers in a new day.

In the morning light of the year in California, Abel slowly opened his eyes and looked at the unfamiliar ceiling in the somewhat dimly lit presidential suite.

He couldn't help but rub his waist, which was a little numb. Excessive use of the waist last night led to this fatigue.

But it made him proud.

He sat up from the bed and looked at the pink fists who were wrapping around him and locking himself up.

Remove Nicole Kidman's delicate arms from his chest, remove Jennifer Connelly's fat butt on his waist, put Zeta-Jones's pretty face from his feet to Simmons, and finally, squeeze Naomi Watts' obsessive hands off his neck.

Only then did he break free of their pink fists and legs, and came out of the pile of fat and thin jade bodies.

Naked fruit to his body.

Standing in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling window, he opened some of the curtain gaps slightly, and a stream of sunlight shone in from this gap, waking up Jennifer Connelly, who was just facing this side, and making her sigh and ...... Change your position and continue to sleep.

Last night, she and they were so tired. They couldn't wake up until noon, and now it's only 8:00 a.m., and of course they can't wake up.

Abel didn't have a job.

If you need to fly to New York today, there is a high probability that you will not want to get up.

He stood by the window, looked at the ant-like pedestrians on the ground from a distance, and turned his head to look at the jade body on the bed.

I couldn't help but feel a sense of pride in my heart! Although the beginning of last night was ridiculous, the ending was okay. What's more, I have enjoyed the blessings that ordinary people can't enjoy.

That's enough.

With that in mind, he went into the bathroom and began to wash.

After brushing your teeth.

Abel filled the washbasin with water, and he felt a little sleepy, so a fierce man plunged his head into the water. It wasn't until he couldn't hold his breath that he raised his head with a "ha". Then he shook his head vigorously like a lion, and threw the wet droplets on his sideburns everywhere.

Just as the water droplets were shaking everywhere, the bathroom door was pushed open from the outside.

Nicole Kidman, who was tall and fair-skinned and seemed to glow, rushed in with a pair of hazy sleepy eyes. She didn't pay any attention to Abel standing in front of the mirror, and went straight around him and sat directly on the toilet.

"Uh~" The little splash made her fairy look wrinkled into a bun! It also made her see Abel in the bathroom.

But there were no screams, no surprises. I can scream and I can be unexpected, I have already experienced it thoroughly last night. What's the need to do this now?

Nicole Kidman is a mature, realistic woman who understands this very well. She just opened her hazy sleepy eyes and said hello weakly: "Hi." Abel. Good morning. ”

"Good morning. Abel smiled and caught a hand above her tits, and then let her go, made love on her indescribable parts, and left the bathroom.

"Rest well! Keep sleeping! I don't want to lose money when I join the crew in a few days. I hope you heroines can behave well. I'm going to go to New York first, and I'll talk about it when I get back from New York!

Leaving such a sentence for Nicole Kidman and asking her to talk to the other three by the way, Abel left the hotel room.

He was dressed in a modest suit.

Energetic, I met Andrés and the little secretary downstairs.

"Andles, get me to the airport. Call...... I still can't get enough sleep, and it seems that I have to squint on the plane. ”

Sit in the back compartment.

Abel said with a smile.

"Okay. Boss. ”

Andrés responded.

"Uh-huh! Let's go. ”

Abel said.

Sitting next to him, it seemed that the little secretary who had been holding back for a long time finally couldn't help but speak:

“BOSS。 What are you doing in New York? Don't you need me to come with you? Although I am not good at secretarial work, I can take care of your daily life. ”

"Hehe......"

Abel rubbed the hair of the little secretary, who had probably been doing a beautiful hairstyle for a long time.

She couldn't help but scream.

"Oh, I get up at 5 a.m. and my hair burns!"

Abel laughed and said:

"I went to New York to go on a business trip to work. It's going to be busy, and it's useless for you to go with it. ”

"You just stay in L.A. and help Al. I want you to follow the little wizard's publication. My request, only you understand. ”

Hear the boss say that.

The little secretary had a sweet heart.

It seems that the boss still trusts me a lot! In his first novel, he put himself in charge of the work almost the whole time!

Such a self-soothing thought.

Yesterday's unpleasantness with Nicole Kidman doesn't seem to be so uncomfortable.

After a few jokes with the little secretary, I soon arrived at Los Angeles International Airport.

You can't imagine the happiness of rich people.

Under the money channel, although it is not yet to the point of private jets, it is easy for Abel to get into the first-class seat of Pan Am Airways and feel the meticulous service of the flight attendants.

When a first-class guest like him was lying comfortably on the seat of the first-class cabin, listening to music with his eyes closed.

Those ordinary economy class guests are still waiting for security checks in the airport lounge and checking tickets!

The plane took off quickly.

The journey was very peaceful, and in addition to sleeping, Abel just looked at the books and magazines given on the plane. Except for the occasional beautiful and gentle stewardess who came in to see if he had a quilt and massaged him - a real massage, nothing else. Aside from the excellent service of these flight attendants, nothing else happened.

There are no erotic encounters at 20,000 feet in the air, and naturally there are no romantic encounters. Unless he wants to develop a plot with these beautiful flight attendants, he believes they will probably be interested in this handsome young man who is a first-class guest.

But Abel was not interested.

Last night, he enjoyed 4 top Hollywood beauties in one night. Now these vulgar fans, but not much interest, although some of them look delicious.

Almost 10 hours later.

When the plane slowly landed at JFK International Airport, Abel was gently wake-up by the flight attendant.

I opened my eyes.

New York, arrived.