An Feng's only feeling when he woke up the next day was that his head was dizzy and uncomfortable. When he opened his eyes and looked at the ceiling above his head, he was stunned, the glass door was open, the morning breeze swept through the pool and blew in, a little cold, An Feng subconsciously wanted to pull the blanket, and he was stunned when he turned his head.

This is not a hotel.

He was lying on a large chuang. For what? Because there was a ...... lying on it Two...... Three, three women. He pulled the blanket to get up, and well, the fourth huddled under the blanket. Gently took her hand away from her stomach, sat up with her legs curled, and rubbed her aching head to find her phone...... There was a fifth one lying on the woolen carpet under the bed, sleeping in a daze, and An Feng patted her face but didn't react.

I tiptoed to find my phone and the pants I threw on the ground, hurriedly put them on, and looked back at the last thing before walking out of the room, oh my God, this must not have been done by myself...... After he walked out of this door, his mind gradually recalled the absurd scene of last night: everyone drank too much, enough was high, the minors went home, the adults stayed, they were all naked, the excitement was high, and they did whatever they wanted. An Feng pulled a group of Yanmars into the guest room, and then like a perpetual motion machine, repeated, repeated and repeated on the woman.

Looking back on this process, exhaustion outweighs pleasure, and a little guilt. He doesn't owe anyone, but it's always a bit of a ...... with so many people To tell the truth, he had the idea of hooking up with a girl before he came, but his mind was pure, including only one! Now what's going on with these five or six?

This is the same as the truth that he finally saved 10,000 yuan and was full of excitement to buy a tea egg to pretend to be a local tyrant, but when he arrived at the ground, he found out that he could actually buy 5,000. I can't accept it, I'm not mentally prepared...... In fact, there is only one sentence to sum up: slut is hypocrisy.

An Feng despised his hypocrisy fiercely, strolled to the living room, and saw Roger lying on the sofa with his head tilted, covered with a woman's bra, and the carpet was full of colorful clothes and pants. He reached out and shook Roger a few times, then sat down across from him.

Roger waited a while to get up, sighing, "I'm going to be late? ”

Late? An Feng glanced at his watch and gloated: "Ha Luha, it's almost 12 o'clock." ”

"Occasionally!" Roger patted his head and bounced up like an electric shock: "I can't play so crazy in the future." By the way, how was it last night? ”

"It's ridiculous!" An Feng shook his head, "Where did you go to find so many women?" ”

Roger smiled proudly, and was about to speak, when the mobile phone on the ground rang, he staggered and touched it a few times but couldn't grasp it accurately, and finally An Feng helped him pick it up. Roger took the phone and thanked him, then leaned back on the sofa casually, and played video communication with Hani.

It was Roger's girlfriend Miranda, the woman who was the fashion director after the former supermodel last time, An Feng wanted to avoid it, but he saw a hot girl wearing only T pants swaying past Roger's back, and he didn't care if she fell into the background of the video call, and sat down again.

Roger chatted for a few minutes, then put down the phone and asked, "What did you just say?" ”

"Nothing." An Feng shook his head and changed the subject: "Wasn't it your girlfriend who called you?" ”

"Miranda? Sort of. Roger put his feet on the table and rubbed his face, "We live together, sleep together at night, and love together." ”

"Then she doesn't mind if you so much?" An Feng raised his chin and looked at the girl who was looking for clothes to wear, and the meaning couldn't be clearer.

Roger waved his hand and said with a smile: "We have made an agreement not to interfere in each other's private lives unless we really want to stay loyal to each other until we really decide to get married." You know it's important to keep things fresh, and you didn't have a good time last night, what's so weird! ”

An Feng looked disdainful: "I'm different from you, I've broken up with my girlfriend, it doesn't matter who I get involved with." And I was mostly passive last night. ”

"What a noble reason." Roger also despised him.

"Thank you! If I had a girlfriend, I would be loyal to her and I wouldn't do such a thing. An Feng just felt that he was a little nobler.

Roger laughed, "How boring is that, can you be sure that she is your wife the last?" This kind of love is so tiring, I have pursued true love before, but I can never find the feeling of being together for a lifetime in a movie, and it is not as good as the contract couple I have with Miranda! Contract Description: Mutual needs, spiritual complementarity, and the rest will be discussed later. If it's suitable, I'll get together, but I'm still young and there's no hurry! ”

An Feng understood what the contract couple said was so noble, and it was not a cannon-friend relationship. However, Roger's open love is strange, it may be a common phenomenon in the circle of the rich, after you get tired of playing, choose the one that feels right, and get married and live peacefully.

Roger looked at An Feng with a cheap smile: "You just broke up?" It must be that there is no one around, and the loneliness is unbearable, right? Before preparing for a new relationship, do you also think that the relationship I am talking about is good? Freedom? Eager to do it? Want to learn from me? Thinking about a set? ”

"you!" An Feng hit him with a pillow.

Roger dodged and slapped his thigh with a smile: "I can see through you!" Bitch! ”

……

The matter of the loan in the afternoon has not been dealt with, and it is expected to be the day after tomorrow. Roger has to go out to fulfill the obligations of his contract boyfriend: to visit the class and show affection. He also invited An Feng to go with him, but An Feng habitually refused, so he didn't disturb other people's two-person world. But Roger says Miranda is working.

Roger: "There are a lot of really hot models out there, do you want to forage for food?" ”

An Feng: "You are my livestock?" ”

And then he went...... Otherwise, how could it be a bitch.

Located in the Beverly Hills, it is surrounded by trendy bars, high-end perfume shops, custom clothing stores, and more run by boring celebrities and ladies. Miranda, as a fashionista, is naturally inseparable from Beverly's circle of celebrities, otherwise how can she lead the trend?

The workplace is a very ordinary three-story building, and there are almost all such low-rise buildings along the way, and the luxury Bentley and Double R stores are only one or two storeys. Roger bought a bouquet of flowers on the road, sprayed some men's perfume on his body, wore sunglasses, and walked in, and An Feng automatically stayed away.

An Feng took a copy of the last issue of the monthly magazine, and flipped through it casually, most of the content is oriented to the high-end, the circulation is very small, and it talks about some high-end enjoyment such as jewelry and clothing, luxury cars, yachts, airplanes, etc., a piece of jewelry is more than 100,000, and a watch is hundreds of thousands, and ordinary people can't afford it.

When I came to the shooting site with Roger, I happened to meet a group of models wearing gold and silver, wearing trendy clothes and standing under the lights to take pictures, and the cameraman was very busy. Miranda was directing the scene, Roger stepped forward to deliver flowers, she hugged him, kissed, and then also opened her arms to An Feng.

"Hey, Bruce!" Miranda actually remembered An Feng's name.

"Long time no see, Miranda, you're still so pretty." An Feng courtesically performed two veneer salutes with her, usually the more times it means, the better the relationship. Ten times people will say you're insane.

"Thank you." Miranda smiled and said, "I'm still a little busy, you can do whatever you want, there's coffee over there." ”

Roger said, "You're busy, I can see you." ”

"So-sweet!"

When the words fell, the models or staff next to her were envious of her boyfriend being so caring, and she also accepted everyone's flattery with a sweet face.

An Feng glanced at the "sincere" Roger, he should be able to get an actor in Hollywood, right?

Follow Roger to sit down and watch the scene, the models are very good, tall and long, all of them are more than one meter and seven, and their figures are standard, but they are very busy, and they have to touch up their makeup from time to time, and they will come back if the action is not suitable.

Roger was bored and muttered to An Feng: "These models who meet the standards of supermodels are just good-looking, but in fact, they are seriously dieting, and they don't have much meat on their bodies, and they feel like bones when they are pressed, and they don't have energy." Only the 'third edition girl' of "The Sun" and the 'cover girl' of "Playboy" are the best. ”

An Feng said: "Then it should be called plumpness, right?" ”

Roger nodded: "That's right, just the right amount of fullness, and it can perfectly reflect the curves of the front, back, and side, right?" ”

An Feng agreed.

Professor Roger suddenly looked up and stared ahead: "Look at that girl, wow! The front is straight and backward, the skin is tight, and it is rare to see! I'll give 90 for the figure, what about you? ”

After An Feng glanced at it a few times, he said solemnly: "80! I'm an Oriental, look at the face! I also hold grievances for Asian female compatriots: You can only think of this kind of figure in your mind. ”

Roger was in awe of his national heart.

After a few rounds of shooting, the tall Yanmar with brown curly hair stepped off the stage, took off his high heels and rubbed his sore feet after sitting down. Inadvertent movements, endless charm.

An Feng glanced at Roger, and decisively got up to leave: "Dude, I'm sorry, in fact, I also give 90 in my heart." ”

The words fell, and An Feng sat down in front of Yanmar.

Roger looked up and saw An Feng and 90 Yanmar talking and laughing, he was dumbfounded, for a long time, and spit out a sentence in his mouth: "You slut!" ”