Morning.

Los Angeles, California.

Beverly Hills.

The rising sun had just climbed up from the horizon, like the dawn that had just been born, like a tender red baby, trembling three times in the thick splash, and the rising sun rose in the fierce smell of wine, spreading an infinite drunkenness to the vast sky.

The dew on the grass in the back garden of the villa rolls down the dream of dandelions and clovers, splashing patches of transparent sunlight. In a golden bustle, hatch a dawn that never gets wet in California.

Mornings in California and Los Angeles, 365 days a year, most of the time the whole world is clear and bright, and the sun shines through a faint fresh mist, gently spraying on all things in the world, which is a pleasing feeling to the eye.

In this comfortable climate, Sophie Marceau woke up lazily. She was woken up by urine, her body was sleepy, and she was caught by a man last night and violently output, tossed like a toy, she can be said to be tired.

If it weren't for the physiological needs, the excretion couldn't be tolerated, and she would definitely sleep until three poles in the morning before waking up.

"Hmm......"

Sophie Marceau broke free from the man's big hand that was playing tricks on him, and couldn't help but pinch Abel who was sleeping next to him.

This guy tossed her all night last night, and after going to bed, two big hands have been covering both parts of her, and now both places are pinched to a little red!

"It's really a lust, a medium, an evil, a demon!"

She muttered and got up.

I went to the bathroom to solve my physiological needs, washed my face by the way, and felt better.

"Hoo ......"

Although she was still physically tired and felt like she had gone to run a marathon, Sophie Marceau was in good spirits and felt that she might not be able to sleep right now and be hungry.

She was going down to get something to eat.

Such a large villa should have a kitchen, and there should be some food in the kitchen, even if it is a simple slice of bread.

She thought.

And she remembered that when she came here last night, there were servants in this villa, although the two old servants, a man and a woman, had a strange expression, as if they wanted to say something but did not dare to say it, and they looked like they wanted to say it and stopped.

Sophie Marceau left the bedroom.

As soon as they arrived in the hallway, the fat black aunt maid who looked very kind and kind last night walked up and said with a smile, "Ah...... Lady. I don't know what to call it, that ...... Do you need anything you need?"

"Hello. Sophie Marceau smiled in more and more standard English and said to the housekeeper here, "Thank you." I'm looking for something to eat, can you take me to the kitchen?"

"No problem, no problem! I'll send it to you and your husband's room later, you can go to the room and wait." Aunt Black said quickly.

"Uh......" Sophie Marceau thought of the mess in the room, last night after two or three hours of fighting, the whole bedroom was full of battlefields, where there was a place to eat, she had to smile and say:

"I'd better go to the kitchen, or the dining room, or the living room. ”

"Uh......" The black maid looked embarrassed, and seemed unwilling to allow Sophie Marceau to go to these two places, and at this moment, Sophie Marceau faintly heard the voice of someone else talking on the other side of the corridor.

Are there other people living here?

She was a little curious.

The black woman's face was shocked, as if something bad had happened, and the mouth with the talent of black rap muttered something quickly and quietly.

Sophie Marceau's English is not very good, and she doesn't fully understand it, only vaguely understands a few words: "Hell, two, get up, trouble ......"

She didn't know what this meant, so she asked the black maid curiously, "Who is over there?" Is that the uncle from last night?"

When she and Abel arrived in this villa last night, there were two servants, a man and a woman, and the woman was naturally the black aunt in front of her, and the man was a middle-aged Caucasian who looked taciturn.

"Uh...... That one...... I think you'd better go to your room, I'll bring the food, miss, and I hope you don't embarrass me. The black maid was embarrassed.

Sophie Marceau thought this was strange, did there be a rule in this villa that you had to eat in the bedroom?

"I don't want to eat in the bedroom, I want to enjoy my wonderful breakfast in a spacious and bright place," she said unhappily. Is it not possible to make such a delicate request?ma'am, or do you need to disturb Mr. Sefrosa and let him rise up and give you this order?"

......The black maid was in a dilemma, when a spicy and dry voice suddenly came from behind the black maid: "Hey! girl, don't embarrass her." I want to ask, who are you, why are you in my boyfriend's house?"

When the black maid heard this, her face changed dramatically, and she turned her head to look. Finding that her colleague reluctantly followed behind a young and handsome woman and walked this way, Aunt Hei involuntarily muttered, "It's over......!" Mr. Sephorosa is coming here, why don't you call in advance?!...... Now it's troublesome...... Hey!"

Rushing to Sophie Marceau at once, it was Abel's girlfriend, Julia Roberts.

Sophie Marceau looked at this neat and chic-looking, handsome-looking girl, and her beautiful and charming willow eyebrows frowned, and she immediately thought of something.

Boyfriend......

Hehe!

Sure enough, it's a super flowery big radish!

Her angry teeth itched.

But looking at this handsome woman so aggressive, she was not afraid at all, stared at Julia Roberts, and responded unceremoniously: "I accompany my lover to rest here." Is there anything you can't do? I also want to ask, Miss, who are you, and why are you here with my lover?"

The grumpy and blunt Julia Roberts was stunned for a moment, and then immediately exploded.

"Who is your lover?!?!!?

"Who is your boyfriend? Can I know his name?" said Sophie Marceau.

"Good!"

Julia Roberts shouted, "Let's speak together!"

"Good. ”

And then.

They called out the same name in front of the two servants who were in a state of distress and confusion:

"Abel Sephorosa!"

"Abel Sephorosa. ”

It's all in unison!

It's just that the pronunciation of English is not quite the same, but it sounds exactly the same name.

The two of them were stunned together.

Staring at each other.