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It was like a hole had been opened in my heart, and all the messy emotions flowed out, and in the end, only anxiety and panic were left to hover and occupy reason.

Ferry rushed out of the hotel with his bag on his back, but was chased and stopped by Garcia when he heard the news.

"Ferry Montero, where are you going? Calm down! ”

Pushing his friend away, Ferry's eyes were bloodshot: "I can't calm down, now, immediately, immediately, I'm going back to New York!" ”

"What about work? Have you forgotten your professional qualities as a model? ”

"Dog-! Fuck the professional qualities, I'm not doing it! Ferry yelled, and when he was done, he calmed down a little, pressed his temples and blackened his face and did not speak.

Garcia couldn't bear his posture of being a god blocking and killing a god, so he had to kneel down in the street.

"I'm begging you, Ferry, what did you take the wrong medicine?"

“…… I'm going back to New York. For a long time, the man in anger only held back this sentence.

"Even if you're going to put off work and make time to go back to New York, you're going to have to give me a reason to convince everybody." Garcia was silent for a moment, then raised his head and looked at his friend solemnly.

What do you say, saying that you suspect that your wife is entangled with other men? Ferry couldn't afford to lose this man, and he instinctively didn't want to say it, as if some terrible speculation would turn into a hard fact.

"You can make up any reason, I'll go first." Pulling off the strap of his backpack, Ferry walked away.

He was tall and long-legged, Garcia chased hard, and seeing that he couldn't persuade this stubborn man like a stone, Garcia made a rude gesture at his back and shouted: "Get out, get out of here, I'll be angry when I see you!" I can only squeeze out three days for you, and you can't come back after three days, you can do it yourself! ”

On the way to the airport, waiting for the flight and flying to JFK Airport, Ferry was like a pot of boiling porridge in his mind, and all kinds of thoughts kept running up, and finally he was pressed down one by one.

He told himself that Georgie would not betray him, that the phone call was just an accident...... He'd fuck it hundreds of times, and there was always a mechanical, cold waiting tone on the other end of the line.

Ferry's heart sank little by little.

The long flight process was about to make him lose all patience, and he didn't think the plane was flying fast enough, so he wanted to open the cabin door and jump down and insert two wings to fly back to New York in seconds.

Land, get out of the airport, hop in a taxi, and head back to Ninth Avenue.

Rushing up to the seventh floor in one go, Ferry adjusted his facial expression, wanting to make a surprise expression as if nothing had happened. The iron door slammed shut, piercing the composure he had worked so hard to maintain.

First knocked lightly, then knocked on the door with a fist.

There was an earth-shattering toss, and the door was as silent as ever.

Ferry gasped and stared at the iron door, kicking, kicking, and smashing with all his might, but the iron door did not move, and the chains were torn with a loud noise.

Someone called 911.

The police arrived and saw a man with a violent aura, his face hidden in the shadows, except for a pair of eyes that shone like bloodthirsty beasts.

The white police officer shuddered.

"Sir, please show your ID, we have been told that there is an attack here......"

Coldly watching the officer's mouth move up and down, Ferry sat numbly, motionless and not speaking.

The sharp-eyed officer noticed the blood stains on the iron gate, and his expression became more stern, and he warned again.

Where did these people come from?

Why bother him all the time?

Fei Li thought hard, he finally recognized the other party's central idea, took out his ID and handed it over, and said in a deep voice: "I am...... I rented this house, I didn't have the keys with me, I was a little impulsive just now, sorry. ”

After checking that it was correct, the police officer handed the document back suspiciously, and a colleague came over to say a few words, he bowed his head and turned to Ferry: "Mr. Montero, we asked the surrounding residents, and indeed someone has seen you go in and out. I hope you don't use violence again next time. ”

The police officers left in droves.

Ferry continued to sit against the iron door, bending one knee and staring at the shadow cast in the corner by the high window, gradually moving, then dimming, until the last glimmer of light faded.

He felt cold and hungry, but out of some indescribable insistence, he didn't want to move, and he didn't want to leave.

He buried his head in the crook of his arm and slowly pulled out his phone, which had only the last trace of power left.

Thinking about it in a daze, Ferry decided to try to contact Madame Maxim, and when the phone rang, he only had time to say the beginning, the screen went dark, and the call was interrupted.

Ferry raised his hand and smashed the phone.

After waiting for an unknown amount of time, Ferry's eyes were dry to the extreme, and when he closed his eyes and opened them again, the ground shook slightly, and the sound of footsteps came from downstairs, and he raised his head expectantly and met Mr. Antonio's kind gaze.

"Mr. Ferry."

Hanging his head in disappointment, Ferry's strength was drained, and there seemed to be a fire burning in his throat, so that he could not say a word.

……

Mr. Antonio poured Ferry a cup of hot tea, added some whiskey to the tea, and pushed Ferry forward, "Sir, you have something to drink first." ”

"No, we haven't heard anything from Miss Georgie these days," said Madame Maxim with a plate of bacon, "Have you had an unpleasant affair with Miss Georgie?" ”

"No, there is no ...... I was just...... I don't know where she went. Ferry struggled to speak, his voice hoarse, he turned his head and coughed a few times, and asked his son, "Where's Juan?" ”

"Young Master Juan went to physical education class in the afternoon, he was so tired and sweaty that he fell asleep after dinner."

Nodding, Ferry looked at the two old men: "Thank you for taking care of Juan for me, I want to ...... I have to go. ”

"Sir?"

"I'm going to find her."

……

After coming to Paris, Qiao Shanquan was so busy that her feet didn't touch the ground, if it weren't for two assistants to take care of her Zhang Luo, I'm afraid she would have collapsed long ago.

After inspecting the venue in person, Qiao Shanquan hurriedly walked down the steps, and the bright sunlight made her dizzy for a while.

She felt like something very important was missing, and after thinking about it for a long time, she turned to one of the assistants: "By the way, where is my phone?" ”

As soon as she arrived in Paris, she dropped her phone and the screen cracked.

Qiao Shanquan felt sorry for her hairy hands, and the assistant offered to help her send her mobile phone for repair, she was happy to have someone to serve her, and she forgot about this stubble when she was busy, and now that she thinks about it, it seems that she has not received Ferry for several days, and there is no Juan childish greeting.

The fatigue of work can only paralyze the physical sense, and the inner hollowness needs to be filled with feelings.

Qiao Shanquan missed Juan's beautiful and lovely smiling face, and also missed the man's powerful big hands and his deep voice.

She came to Paris, so close to Milan where he was. As long as she thought about it, Qiao Shanquan was excited, if it wasn't for the work that stumbled, I'm afraid she would have been unable to hold back and jump on a train and run to where he was.

Patting her cheek, Qiao Shanquan stopped her divergent imagination and didn't let herself continue to make up for the ridiculous and lascivious picture after knocking on someone's room door.

"Teacher Qiaoqi?" The assistant's confused voice rang out.

Clearing her throat, Qiao Shanquan regained her cold face: "What about the mobile phone?" ”

"It should be fixed, I'll go get it for you right away." The assistant bowed and replied.

Satisfied, Qiao Shanquan turned around and got on a black Mercedes that was parked on the side of the road, she didn't notice the thoughtfulness that flashed in the assistant's eyes.

Back at the Marriott International Hotel, Qiao Shanquan habitually took off her makeup and bathed first, wrapped in a thick bathrobe, sat on the soft couch by the window, flipped through the edited brochure, and occasionally stopped to point to a certain line and asked the female assistant behind her to make changes.

The male assistant knocked on the door and entered: "Teacher Qiaoqi, your mobile phone." ”

Reaching out to take it, the phone rang just a little, Qiao Shanquan quickly clicked it and saw that it was an app push message, she was a little disappointed, and instead clicked on WeChat, text messages and call records to look around, and raised her eyebrows.

Why aren't there any new records?

"Did the repair crew do anything to my phone?" Qiao Shan was suspicious.

The assistant lowered his head: "Teacher, please rest assured, I have specially explained that they will not involve you." ”

Is it? Qiao Shanquan was half-convinced, lowered her head and fiddled with her phone, and sighed at the time shown in the previous record. Ferry ...... Is he that busy? Too busy to ignore her?

Cheering up and discussing some details with the two assistants, and when they left, Qiao Shanquan looked around the empty presidential suite, the exhaustion and coldness in her body welled up, she hugged herself, buried her head between her legs, and looked at the Eiffel Tower hidden in the night against the floor-to-ceiling window.

Gathering less and leaving more, long-distance relationships, less contact, become rusty.

Qiao Shanquan tried to comfort herself, this was the choice she made, she wanted to chase her dreams and realize her personal value, she had to give up her weakness. But in the dead of night, she was inevitably surrounded by loneliness and coldness.

The body is dried up by loneliness, longing for a man's warm embrace, missing his clean and good-smelling masculine atmosphere.

Do you want to hit it? Qiao Shanquan hesitated, picked up the phone, put it down again, turned it over and turned it around, looking at the set of numbers, she lowered her head and bit her lip, gritted her teeth and swiped it with her fingertips......

"Ahhh Qiao Shanquan sat up with a spirit, staring at the screen, and was in a hurry.

The cold female voice reminded her that the other user had turned off the phone.

What the hell is the shutdown! Qiao Shanquan's heart almost exploded, and she glared at her phone angrily.

"The hateful beard dares not to answer my call...... I, I never take the initiative to call a man! Annoyed and walking around the room, Qiao Shanquan threw herself into the big bed and kicked hard several times.

Some images uncontrollably appeared in front of me, the bewitching female model wrapped around the man's sexy and majestic body like a snake, the fingers painted with Kodan slid on the man's bulging chest muscles, the man's Adam's apple rolled, his body tensed, and the fiery atmosphere became more and more ambiguous......

"Ahh Qiao Shanquan shouted, sat up, held her head and said to herself: "No, hahaha, how is it possible, it's just needed for work and shooting...... I can't bear it! Where did the vixen come out of nowhere, and she dared to touch my man, I was going to rip her claws off! And that damn stinky man, why go back and continue to be a model? I can earn money to support my family, but can't I do it outside the home? I miss the days of the manor so much......"

The voice suddenly became depressed, lowered several degrees, Qiao Shanquan sniffled, and her eyes were red: "Bearded, don't you make a fuss and disappear, okay?" Where the hell are you? What the hell is going on...... I can't control myself, it's all your fault, I'm not like myself anymore. 166 Reading Network