Eric was chatting with Linda and Cindy when Madonna's voice suddenly came from the stereo in the party hall. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info This woman was obviously a little excited, and said that she would sing to everyone in person, and called on everyone to dance and party together.

The atmosphere of the party was already lively, and at the instigation of Madonna, everyone began to assemble in the center of the hall.

Eric was also pulled up by Cindy and Linda and walked to the center of the hall.

After a few moments, the staff adjusted the lighting in the hall to make the surrounding light and shadow more suitable for the atmosphere at this time.

The enthusiastic accompaniment sounded, and Eric was surrounded by Cindy and Linda, one left and one right, and began to swing his body to the rhythm, his eyes casually swept around, and noticed that Helena Christensen was somewhat flattering by a young man who obviously had a bit of Middle Eastern ancestry and danced, feeling a little curious, and couldn't help but look at it a few more times.

Helena Christensen happened to feel Eric's gaze, and after a slight hesitation, she shook off the young man's hand without a trace and walked towards Eric.

After the prelude, Madonna's singing began to sound, and the crowd became more agitated, and the changing lights in the hall seemed to come alive.

Eric saw Helena Christensen walk up to him and seemed to say something, but he didn't hear the music around him. However, he didn't pay much attention to it, and stretched out his hand to the girl with a smile, and a hot body immediately pasted on.

Eric didn't understand what was happening, but Linda and Cindy, who happened to notice this scene, had very strange smiles on their faces at the same time, and finally even Helena Christensen, who was dancing on Eric's body, couldn't help but smile, and reached out to pinch Linda's waist who was laughing more and more presumptuously.

Faced with this situation, Eric realized that there was something strange in it, and looked at Cindy curiously.

Cindy stretched out her hand and pointed to the young man not far away who had been killed by Eric's slap and robbed of her female companion, and then leaned over and shouted two words: "Jealous-Daddy!"

All right.

Eric immediately understood that the unfortunate name of 'Jealous-Daddy' was due to his involvement in breaking up Helena Christensen's relationship with Little Plum. Obviously, Helena noticed her eyes just now, and she was affected by the psychological shadow of the previous incident, and naturally made a 'stress response'.

After the song, Eric returned to her place with Cindy and Linda, followed by Helena Christensen.

Although it still felt a little weird, Eric smiled and said to Helena, "Go play, I promise that I will never interfere with who you are dating in the future." Of course, if you are bullied, you can find me to support you. ”

Linda took two glasses of champagne from the hand of the passing waiter, handed one to Eric, and said with a bit of sarcasm when she heard him say this: "It sounds like an old-fashioned dad who is obviously very cautious but deliberately pretends to be enlightened." ”

Cindy and Helena immediately burst out laughing.

Eric pretended to be angry and warned, "As for you, don't try to get enlightenment from me, go home after the party, and don't fool around outside." ”

When Linda heard Eric's words, she smiled and said, "Eric, why don't we go back to your home on Kensington Garden Street now?"

"Wait a minute, you and Cindy can go first," Eric said to Linda, not shying away from Helena Christensen, "I'm going to send someone home." ”

Linda remembered Poopy Delevay and asked, "The little girl?"

Eric nodded, "yes." ”

Linda suddenly had a slight taste of snacks, rolled her eyes, turned to Helena Christensen, who was next to her, and muttered a few words in her ear.

After listening to Linda's words, Helena Christensen was obviously a little excited, but she looked at Eric with a little more emptiness.

Eric got up, clinked glasses with one of the guests who came over to greet him, chatted a few words, and sat back. He naturally noticed Linda's small action just now, and just smiled and said, "Now, warn you, think about the consequences before doing something bad." ”

Linda smiled and leaned over and said, "Eric, where is the key to your villa, give it to me so that Cindy and I can go to you first." ”

Eric shrugged, "No." ”

Linda fumbled around Eric dissatisfied, and said, "Then how do you get in the door and go through the wall?"

"Alright, don't look for it, I really don't," Eric opened Linda's little hand and said, "Mayer is over there, if you go over first, tell the doorman to let her come out and pick you up." ”

Linda nodded in satisfaction, pulled up Helena next to her, glanced at Cindy again, and then said to Eric, "Then we'll see you later." ”

Eric told Cindy to keep Linda out of trouble, and when the three girls left, he raised his wrist and looked at his watch, and before he knew it, it was half past ten, and he didn't know how far away Delevei's house was, so he decided to send Bobby Delevy home.

He got up and searched the crowd for a while, only to find Bobbi Delevei on the other side of the hall who was getting together with a new generation of Victoria's Secret angels, Giselle, Gause Gauff, and Fernanda Tavares.

Not long after the party started, Bobby Delevei was thrown to Giselle by Eric, and although the girl enjoyed the party, she still had a little resentment in her eyes when she saw Eric.

Tapping on his wrist to signal the time, Eric said, "Poppy, it's time to send you home, if it's too late, you might be late for school tomorrow." ”

Bobby Delevei nodded obediently, and then subconsciously tried to grab Eric's arm.

Eric smiled, made a gesture of waiting, walked up to Giselle and whispered to her, "You go back to the hotel tonight, and I'll go to New York next week and take you shopping." ”

When Giselle heard Eric's words, there was no disappointment in his expression, but he looked a little strange.

Eric looked at Giselle's expression, and then glanced at the other girls, only to notice that they all had these strange emotions on their faces, and wondered, "What's wrong?"

Giselle seemed a little embarrassed, but he still leaned into Eric's ear and whispered with a smile, "Just now, they said that Daddy was angry and that they all had to go home after the party. ”

The corners of Eric's mouth twitched, and he made up his mind that he must find time to clean up Linda until he called Daddy.

With a dry cough, Eric patted Gisele on the thin waist, although he felt that she still had something to say, he didn't bother to ask again, just said, "You guys keep playing, I'll go first." ”

Leaving the Earl's Palace with Poopy Delevy and letting the little girl into the car in the parking lot, Eric sat in with him and asked, "So, where is your house?"

"Belgravia district. ”

Eric instructed the driver in the front seat to drive, hesitated, and still asked, "That, is it far?"

Bobby Delevue blinked, with a little cunning in his expression, and said, "Not far away." ”

I don't know what kind of balls this girl sells in her pocket, Eric just smiled and said, "Well, if I find out that the road is too far, I'm going to leave you on the side of the road." ”

"Hehe, you won't," Bobby Delevei smiled, glancing at the driver and bodyguard in front of him, and approached Eric a little shyly, whispering, "Eric, will you leave London soon?"

Eric nodded, "Probably the day after tomorrow." ”

Poopy Delevei was a little disappointed, leaned in a little closer, and said, "So, can I see you again when you come to London?"

"Of course," said Eric, "but I don't come very often. ”

Poppy Delevue's eyes flashed, and he noticed that as he approached, Eric was also sticking to the door on the other side, and he was inexplicably bolder, and reached out to put his arm around him: "Eric, usually girls say that, you should take the initiative to invite me, but I don't even know where you live in London." ”

Eric felt that he was likely to be entangled by a goblin again, and wanted to break away, but he obviously couldn't do this in the carriage, and he was worried that it would make the girl sad, so he could only smile awkwardly and say, "The point is, you can't be a girl yet, right?"

Poopy Delevei was adamant: "Of course. ”

"Alright," Eric surrendered, "I live on Kensington Garden Street, you should know, right?"

Bobbi Delevue's eyes lit up and he nodded, "Yes, so, how do I contact you?"

Eric completely surrendered, took a business card from his pocket and handed it to the girl, adding, "However, to be honest, I'm very busy and don't necessarily have time to play with you." ”

There were very few cars on the streets of London late at night, and after just a few words, after two or three minutes, Eric immediately understood the meaning of Poppy Delevue's series of little expressions.

The girl's home is located in the Belgravia district, just in the southeast corner of Hyde Park, less than three kilometers from Kensington Garden Street, west of Hyde Park.

"Sir, go through the neighborhood garden and go north to the third house," Bobbi Dulevue instructed the driver in the front row, and introduced the man next to him in a very polite manner, "Eric, there are a lot of embassies here, you see, the Italian embassy over there, and the Romanian embassy to the north." ”

The car drove through the irregular streets of London for a moment, and soon came to a halt in front of a white European-style villa.

Mr. and Mrs. Delevei had not yet rested, and when they saw Eric personally sending Bobby Delevei back, they warmly invited him in to sit down, and Bobby Delevei also looked like a pestering little girl and pulled him directly into the villa.

Mr. and Mrs. Delevy are both hospitable and talkative people, perhaps with some meaning of friendship with Eric, and the two sides chatted for a while before they knew it, until Eric's mobile phone suddenly rang, and seeing that it was Emily calling, Eric didn't think that the other party would have any urgency, and hung up, but also got up to say goodbye to Mr. and Mrs. Delevue.

However, as soon as Eric got into the car, his phone rang again.

took it out and looked at it, but this time it was Mayer calling, raising his hand to signal the driver to drive, Eric pressed the connection, and listened to Mayer say a few words quickly on the other side of the phone, and suddenly his face changed dramatically: "So, they all ran to me?"

“……”

Eric raised his hand and patted his head, realizing why Giselle had left the afterparty saying to himself, 'Daddy is angry, we all have to go home after the party'. Just now, all the 46 Victoria's Secret angels who participated in this Victoria's Secret show broke into his home on Kensington Garden Street.

Listening to Mayer's tone, Eric felt that only the word 'Chuang' seemed the most appropriate.

At this time, forty-six charming mad goblins are planning an all-night party in his villa, led by Cindy and Linda

Of course, that's not the most important thing.

To make matters worse, the entrance to Kensington Garden Street was already crowded with excited paparazzi at this time.

Think about it.

Eric Williams summons the Victoria's Secret Legion for an intimate party, a pair of forty-six, is it enough to be exciting!

After explaining a few words to Mayer, Eric just hung up the phone, Emily's mobile phone called in again, and after connecting, a voice that was obviously on the verge of madness came directly from there, seriously warning Eric that he would go as far as he could tonight, and he was not allowed to go home.

Hanging up the phone again, Eric motioned for the driver in front of him to stop, smiled wryly and pushed the door out onto the street.

In the face of the current situation, of course Eric will not go back, because the Victoria's Secret Legion in this life is built by him, and Eric is actually more concerned about the public image of this group of goblins than Emily and others, and it is not an exaggeration to say that there are some fatherly mentality.

Therefore, Eric not only cannot go back at this time, but must let everyone know that he is not on Kensington Garden Street tonight.

Standing on the side of a completely unfamiliar street, Eric put on his trench coat and glanced around.

With the attention of tonight's Victoria's Secret show, Eric clearly knew that he would definitely be followed by paparazzi when he just left the Earl's Palace.

Without him looking, a white Toyota sedan trailing Eric stopped not far behind his car, followed by two motorcycles, and a blue Passat drove around his car and stopped. Several paparazzi saw Eric standing on the side of the street, and although they were puzzled, they all did not hesitate to raise their cameras and press the shutter in this direction.

Eric let a few paparazzi take a few pictures, and raised his hand to signal the paparazzi in the nearest white Toyota sedan to come over.

The paparazzi hesitated, but pushed the door and got out of the car, came to Eric, and greeted him with a cautious and respectful expression, "Mr. Williams." ”

Eric leaned against his Mercedes and asked, "Which newspaper are you?"

The Sun. ”

Why is it not surprising at all?

A smile appeared on the corner of Eric's mouth, and he said, "It just so happens that there is a 24-hour café nearby, na, please talk to the coffee and talk about your manuscript tomorrow by the way." ”

"The Sun" is a newspaper owned by News Corp., and this paparazzi naturally knows the relationship between Eric and the second lady of the boss's family, and he only routinely follows the shooting, knowing that even if he really gets some exciting news, what will appear in the newspaper in the end can only be some painless lace.

Hearing Eric's words, the paparazzi will not hesitate to contact Eric Williams directly, which is also an opportunity for him: "Mr. Williams, if you don't mind, please come with me." ”