Chapter 778: I Have a Cleanliness Fetish
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Of course, the sound insulation effect of the room in the master bedroom of the villa is excellent, and there is no sound of rushing water.
Eric picked up the remote control and changed to a TV channel, and did not throw away the horror novel in his hand, glancing at the TV screen from time to time, nonchalantly dual-minded.
After about half an hour, the door of Yumuro opened, and Miranda Kerr, who was wearing only a shirt, walked out of it, the shirt only covered the base of her thighs, and the exposed two beautiful long legs exuded a healthy wheat-colored luster, and the slightly damp brown hair was scattered, and the few strands of blonde hair on the forehead made the girl look a little more different.
The girl jumped lightly on the bed, crawled next to Eric, raised her face and asked, "Eric, am I pretty?"
Eric shrugged his shoulders and struck, "I like fair-skinned girls, you're too dark." β
Miranda Kerr retorted, "No, I'm healthy, and many of my classmates envy me," and as she spoke, the girl rolled up her sleeves and stretched her forearms in front of Eric: "You can touch it, my skin is better than many girls." β
Eric didn't bother to argue with the girl about such a boring thing, glanced at it, and said perfunctorily: "Well, that's good." β
Seeing Eric's uninterested look, Miranda Kerr withdrew her arm and propped up her chin, looked at him with a grin, and said, "It's okay if you want to touch other places, but you can't do anything else." β
Eric ignored it, put down the book, picked up the remote control and turned off the TV, and said, "Now, the shower is also washed, the day is also talking, you should go back to sleep." β
Miranda Kerr snatched the remote control, turned on the TV again, and said, "Let me stay a little longer, I won't eat you." β
Eric said in his heart that I was afraid that I couldn't help but eat you, and when I saw the girl changing the station indiscriminately, she unconsciously switched to HBO's side station Cinemax, so she froze and rolled her eyes and asked, "Do you know what TV station this is?"
"Of course, I'm not a child," Miranda Kerr looked like a little adult, but when a large number of inappropriate footage soon appeared on the TV screen, her face still turned red, and she quickly took the initiative to change the channel, but jumped to Disney Channel.
The TV was playing a children's sitcom developed by Disney Channel last year, although it was for children between six and twelve years old, Miranda Kerr watched it with a lot of taste, and watched a short episode of more than 20 minutes, and the next show was a cartoon, and the girl also felt sleepy, so she turned off the TV and rubbed next to Eric: "Eric, can I sleep here?"
Eric said, "Then we guess we'll have to go to the kitchen." β
"Huh?"
"Hide the kitchen knife or something before your mother cuts me tomorrow. β
"Hehe," Miranda Kerr laughed, "no, my mother's temperament can't do such a thing, and besides, I can leave early tomorrow morning." β
Eric shrugged indifferently, anyway, it was his own territory, and he was not worried that this little goblin would turn the sky upside down, so he turned off the light casually, pulled the quilt and lay down on his own, and said, "Sleep, remember to leave early tomorrow morning." β
The surrounding curtains had been automatically closed, and as Eric turned off the lights, the bedroom immediately became dark, and Miranda Kerr, who was still sitting next to Eric, suddenly became a little timid, groped to lie down next to Eric, and whispered: "Eric, I'm afraid of the dark." β
"I'm not used to sleeping with the lights on. β
"Hmph, it's really not interesting, I mean, can't you take the initiative to hug me. β
"Oh," Eric turned, and a hand reached over to wrap his arms around the girl's waist, "Alright, sleep." β
Miranda arched in Eric's arms, laughed in the dark, and pulled her shirt off her sleeve.
Well, the skin is really good.
Eric stretched out a thought, but immediately felt something, and said, "Where's your guilt?"
"Hee-hee, who sleeps and wears Neiyi, I'm in the room," the girl said, and said half-truthfully: "Only touch, not do anything else." β
It's past twelve o'clock, and after a busy day, and there is still work to be done tomorrow, Eric is only sleepy at this time, and if he has any other interest, he should hold a doll in his arms.
After a while, seeing that Eric really didn't move, Miranda Kerr was a little disappointed. Isn't your own attraction enough?
"Eric, you're not at all what I thought. β
Eric replied vaguely, "Huh?"
"It doesn't feel like the super-rich you think you want to be. β
Eric spoke, "And what do you think I should be?"
Miranda Kerr was stunned for a few moments, but did not answer the question at all.
Eric smiled, ordinary people always imagine the life of the rich to be luxurious and mysterious, but in fact it is not so cold, Eric couldn't help but think of the Buffett he talked about when he chatted with Chris on the phone a few days ago.
Because of several parties at the end of last year, Chris and Buffett gradually became acquainted, and the old man also favored this outstanding junior in the investment world.
Chris was talking about his first visit to Omaha last month, and although Buffett's simple and even somewhat scathing lifestyle has been widely spread, Chris still finds it a little strange to see it for the first time.
Warren Buffett's residence is an ordinary apartment that is no different from most middle-class people in the United States, and there is a mini van worth less than $20,000 parked in the yard, and the place where Buffett invited Chris to dine at noon is just an ordinary steakhouse, and the two of them spent a total of sixteen dollars on the meal, well, that's counting the tips. Berkshire Hathaway, located near Cavitt Plaza in Omaha, is even more shabby, with less than ten employees in the entire company, including Warren Buffett himself, and there is no indication that this is a corporate aircraft carrier with a market value of tens of billions of dollars.
Although Buffett's example is a bit extreme, what Eric has seen and heard over the years shows that except for a small number of rich people who like to live a life of poverty and luxury, the lives of most rich people are not as exaggerated as ordinary people imagine.
When he woke up, feeling a warm little body still lazily leaning against him, Eric touched the watch on the bedside table and looked at it, it was almost six o'clock.
He patted Miranda on the body: "Hey, little one, get up first, go back to your room and go to sleep." β
Miranda Kerr opened her eyes in a daze, and after a short period of confusion, she lazily coquettishly said: "Eric, I'm so sleepy, can you take me back?"
"It's not good, get up, don't make trouble. β
"Alas," the girl sighed slightly, and when she saw Eric put on her clothes, she walked towards Yumuro, and after lying on the bed for a while, she got up, and looked left and right with her eyes foggy, Eric had already put the shirt on, and she didn't have the courage to walk into Yumuro bare-striped at this time, so she picked up Eric's beach pants that she had just changed into and put them on, which was half covered, and then jumped out of bed and walked into Yumuro with Eric.
The room was very spacious, and seeing Eric standing by the washstand brushing her teeth, the girl scratched her somewhat messy hair, walked to the toilet, pulled down her beach pants and sat down.
Seeing Eric glancing at her with a foaming mouth, Miranda laughed twice and said, "Eric, I feel like we're a little like a little couple living together." β
Eric ignored it, retracting his gaze and continuing to brush his teeth.
After a while, Miranda stood up and leaned over to the sink, Eric had already started to wash his face, and the girl said, "Eric, can I use your toothbrush?"
"No, I have a habit of cleanliness. β
"It's stingy. β
Miranda Kerr pursed her lips, just picked up the toothpaste, squeezed a little on her index finger, leaned her head under the faucet, took a sip of water, rinsed her mouth briefly, raised her head, and gave Eric a small look charmingly, and then put her index finger into her small mouth.
Poke poke poke poke poke poke ......
Eric couldn't help but raise his hand and knock it over.
"Ahh
With a painful cry, the little goblin finally stopped making trouble.
After the two had washed up, Miranda Kerr didn't go back to her room to sleep, jogging around the manor with Eric, and then preparing breakfast together.
Thales woke up at half-past seven and saw that Eric and his daughter had already gotten up, and he felt a little sorry, but he didn't notice anything unusual.
After breakfast, Eric of course did not continue to leave a leprechaun in the manor to make trouble, and rushed to the Burbank headquarters with the mother and daughter, instructed an assistant to take care of such trivial matters as Miranda Kerr's choice of host family and school arrangement, and returned to his normal work.
In the process of intense casting of "007: Casino Royale", at the end of February, the first season of Lifetime TV's "Flyover Pride" finally came to the finale, and although the ratings of the last episode did not exceed the previous year's "American Supermodel Competition", the number of viewers also exceeded 6.5 million, and AE TV Network held a special celebration banquet for this purpose.
At the same time, the first episode of "Lust City" also officially began to be broadcast with "The Pride of the Bridge" as the pilot episode.
Before the start of the broadcast, with the good reputation during the trial broadcast, Lifetime has carried out a two-month warm-up promotion, and under the strong publicity offensive, the original novel, which was not too popular, even rushed to the top 20 of the New York Times bestseller list for a time.
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Warren Buffett's residence is an ordinary apartment that is no different from most middle-class people in the United States, and there is a mini van worth less than $20,000 parked in the yard, and the place where Buffett invited Chris to dine at noon is just an ordinary steakhouse, and the two of them spent a total of sixteen dollars on the meal, well, that's counting the tips. Berkshire Hathaway, located near Cavitt Plaza in Omaha, is even more shabby, with less than ten employees in the entire company, including Warren Buffett himself, and there is no indication that this is a corporate aircraft carrier with a market value of tens of billions of dollars.
Although Buffett's example is a bit extreme, what Eric has seen and heard over the years shows that except for a small number of rich people who like to live a life of poverty and luxury, the lives of most rich people are not as exaggerated as ordinary people imagine.
When he woke up, feeling a warm little body still lazily leaning against him, Eric touched the watch on the bedside table and looked at it, it was almost six o'clock.
He patted Miranda on the body: "Hey, little one, get up first, go back to your room and go to sleep." β
Miranda Kerr opened her eyes in a daze, and after a short period of confusion, she lazily coquettishly said: "Eric, I'm so sleepy, can you take me back?"
"It's not good, get up, don't make trouble. β
"Alas," the girl sighed slightly, and when she saw Eric put on her clothes, she walked towards Yumuro, and after lying on the bed for a while, she got up, and looked left and right with her eyes foggy, Eric had already put the shirt on, and she didn't have the courage to walk into Yumuro bare-striped at this time, so she picked up Eric's beach pants that she had just changed into and put them on, which was half covered, and then jumped out of bed and walked into Yumuro with Eric.
The room was very spacious, and seeing Eric standing by the washstand brushing her teeth, the girl scratched her somewhat messy hair, walked to the toilet, pulled down her beach pants and sat down.
Seeing Eric glancing at her with a foaming mouth, Miranda laughed twice and said, "Eric, I feel like we're a little like a little couple living together." β
Eric ignored it, retracting his gaze and continuing to brush his teeth.
After a while, Miranda stood up and leaned over to the sink, Eric had already started to wash his face, and the girl said, "Eric, can I use your toothbrush?"
"No, I have a habit of cleanliness. β
"It's stingy. β
Miranda Kerr pursed her lips, just picked up the toothpaste, squeezed a little on her index finger, leaned her head under the faucet, took a sip of water, rinsed her mouth briefly, raised her head, and gave Eric a small look charmingly, and then put her index finger into her small mouth.
Poke poke poke poke poke poke ......
Eric couldn't help but raise his hand and knock it over.
"Ahh
With a painful cry, the little goblin finally stopped making trouble.
After the two had washed up, Miranda Kerr didn't go back to her room to sleep, jogging around the manor with Eric, and then preparing breakfast together.
Thales woke up at half-past seven and saw that Eric and his daughter had already gotten up, and he felt a little sorry, but he didn't notice anything unusual.
After breakfast, Eric of course did not continue to leave a leprechaun in the manor to make trouble, and rushed to the Burbank headquarters with the mother and daughter, instructed an assistant to take care of such trivial matters as Miranda Kerr's choice of host family and school arrangement, and returned to his normal work.
In the process of intense casting of "007: Casino Royale", at the end of February, the first season of Lifetime TV's "Flyover Pride" finally came to the finale, and although the ratings of the last episode did not exceed the previous year's "American Supermodel Competition", the number of viewers also exceeded 6.5 million, and AE TV Network held a special celebration banquet for this purpose.
At the same time, the first episode of "Lust City" also officially began to be broadcast with "The Pride of the Bridge" as the pilot episode.
Before the start of the broadcast, with the good reputation during the trial broadcast, Lifetime has carried out a two-month warm-up promotion, and under the strong publicity offensive, the original novel, which was not too popular, even rushed to the top 20 of the New York Times bestseller list for a time. (To be continued.) )