Chapter 642: Let's Try

The next morning, Gal Gadot woke up from his sleep on time, habitually touched his side, and couldn't help but shake his head and smile, Murphy said last night that he would go to the Fox Building where Twentieth Century Fox was located early in the morning to prepare for the press conference at eleven o'clock in the morning, and it is estimated that he has already arrived in Century City. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Gal Gadot casually put on a dressing gown and walked into the bathroom, ready to wash, the mirror above the washstand clearly showed her slender and slender figure, in some ways, she was a little too thin.

As soon as he picked up the toothbrush, Gal Gadot felt a hot pain in several places on his body at the same time, and couldn't help frowning slightly, looking up at himself in the mirror, on the fair and smooth skin, there were more than a dozen long red marks, except for the one above the chest, although the other red marks were not too obvious, only some faint traces, but they looked a little shocking.

A hand was unconsciously raised, and the most obvious red mark extending from the top of the chest to the neck was gently brushed, and the moment the slender fingers touched the red skin, the pain became even more obvious, but Gal Gadot suddenly raised his head, made a sound between his mouth and nose, and closed a pair of long eyes, as if intoxicated by this feeling.

Her fingers strained slightly, and the scene of the madness with Murphy last night came to her mind, tied to a cross, under the gaze of Christ and God, like a poor angel, under the ravages of Satan......

The hand holding the toothbrush didn't know when it moved, from her waist all the way down, Gal Gadot felt like Murphy's fingers brushing her body until the toothbrush approached the sensitive part, that strange sensation made her dizzy head sober up instantly.

"Hell!" She quickly raised her two hands, and gently patted her face with her left hand, which was not holding a toothbrush, and looked at herself in the mirror with slightly reddened skin, "What are you thinking?" Wasn't that enough last night? ā€

The answer is obvious, because Murphy has to get up early today, last night's madness only lasted more than half an hour, which is too short compared to the past, both in terms of strength and time.

Gal Gadot shook her head, looked at the toothbrush, threw it into the trash can, and went to the bathroom next to her to take a cold shower.

After washing and drying his hair, Gal Gadot walked out of the bathroom, looked at the wall clock on the wall, delayed for a long time, simply canceled today's routine workout, went straight to the cloakroom, and prepared to change clothes and go to breakfast, it is estimated that Margot Robbie, who had made an appointment with her, will be there soon.

Standing in front of the dressing mirror, Gal Gadot found a problem, the red marks that Murphy made last night were the same as before, relatively low, and after taking a cold shower, there was only a very light red left, not to mention that it could be covered by clothes, and now it doesn't look very obvious.

But for a short time last night, she thought Murphy was too light, snatched the short whip in his hand, and whipped herself with her backhand, although this whip was used exclusively for men and women to flirt and would not cause much harm, but she missed the blow from the chest to the neck, leaving an unusually obvious red mark.

This position is more difficult to conceal.

"I'm really crazy."

Gal Gadot shook her head, feeling completely corrupted by Murphy, at first, the two of them were just playing some unspeakable hand-to-hand combat between Wonder Woman and Ares, the god of war, but the further back the two of them played, the larger the scale, and instead of disgust and disgust, she reveled in it.

Dissipating all these thoughts, Gal Gadot walked into the hundreds of square feet of cloakroom, where there were hundreds of clothes, most of them custom-made, and there were hardly any identical second pieces on the market.

Eventually, she found a turtleneck shirt that didn't cover it completely, but the red marks on her neck didn't look so noticeable.

Paired with a pair of low-waisted slim pants and light-colored running shoes, Gal Gadot went downstairs and arrived at the restaurant, where the butler immediately asked the maid to bring breakfast.

"When did Murphy leave?" She asked the butler as she ate her breakfast.

"Leave before six." The housekeeper thought for a moment and said, "I drove away by myself." ā€

Gal Gadot frowned, "No bodyguards? ā€

The butler added, "The bodyguards followed. ā€

Gal Gadot nodded, since Murphy's attack on Santa Monica Mall, she strictly ordered the bodyguards to follow Murphy outside at all times, who knows if those crazy believers will do anything.

Taking a sip of skim milk, she added, "Maggie will come over later, I'll stay for lunch at noon, and you can ask the chef to prepare some Australian-style dishes." ā€

"Okay." The housekeeper saw Gal Gadot wave his hand and went to the kitchen.

After eating breakfast and waiting for about half an hour, a red Ferrari sports car rushed into the manor and stopped in front of the villa, Margot Robbie got out of the car and entered the villa, and after seeing Gal Gadot, he complained, "You finally have time, how can Murphy squeeze you like this!" ā€

"Now is the critical moment for the Oscars." Gal Gadot pulled her to sit down and said, "If I don't help him, who will help him?" ā€

"Yes! Oh, yes! ā€

Margot Robbie took the lemonade from the maid, thanked her, and said, "Your life revolves entirely around Murphy. ā€

Gal Gadot pointed to the cup, "Okay, don't complain, it's a lemon that grows on a lemon tree I planted in my backyard, you taste it." ā€

"Really?" Margot Robbie took a sip, "Particularly sour." ā€

She looked, "I've been bored lately, let's go, let's go to your recreation room and play billiards." ā€

Margot Robbie pulls up Gal Gadot and walks to the recreation room on the first floor.

"I saw an article about you in the Los Angeles Times yesterday." Gal Gadot pushed open the door to the recreation room and led Margot Robbie into the billiards room, "How's your PR doing?" ā€

"Average." Margot Robbie was a little less confident, "It's good to get nominated, and the chances of winning are not great." ā€

She picked up the club, handed one to Gal Gadot, and asked, "You tee off?" Or am I on? ā€

"I'll do it." Gal Gadot walked to the table and leaned over to tee off, but as soon as she lowered her body, her neck covered by her turtleneck shirt was immediately exposed.

She didn't notice it herself, but the sharp-eyed Margot Robbie noticed the anomaly.

"Smack......

Gal Gadot hit the white ball, and the white ball broke up a bunch of flower balls, and when he stood up, he found Margot Robbie tilting his head to look at his side, and couldn't help asking, "What's wrong, Maggie?" ā€

"Your neck." Margot Robbie walked straight over, "Why are there scars on it?" ā€

"It's fine."

Seeing that Margot Robbie found out, Gal Gadot didn't hide it, "I accidentally got it myself last night." ā€

Margot Robbie had already come to Gal Gadot's side, and she could see it quite clearly through the high neck of the shirt, a red mark full of an inch wide, which looked shocking against the white and smooth skin of her friend.

"This ......," she felt distressed, "it's like being beaten ......"

Speaking of this, Margot Robbie's eyes widened, and her tone was full of anger, "Murphy is domestic violence against you? ā€

"Maggie, what do you want?" Gal Gadot threw away the club rather helplessly, "How can Murphy be abusive." ā€

Margot Robbie looked at the red mark, "Did he bully you?" Gail, this kind of thing can't be tolerated, there will be a second time if there is a first time. ā€

She hesitated, but said, "Why don't we call the police?" ā€

"Honey, you're thinking too much." Gal Gadot didn't know what to say, "I made it myself." ā€

She knew that Margot Robbie cared about herself, and patiently said, "It's really not domestic violence." ā€

"But......" Margot Robbie unconsciously held out a hand, fingertips sliding over the red marks on Gal Gadot's neck, "I...... When I saw this, I felt sad. ā€

Touched by Margot Robbie's fingertips, Gal Gadot's head appeared again with last night's scene, and he quickly turned slightly sideways and let go of Margot Robbie's fingers.

Margot Robbie seemed to really feel sorry for her, and said, "When I think of someone hurting you, I want to find him desperately!" ā€

Gal Gadot could feel Margot Robbie's affection for him, and knew that it was a friend who cared about him, so he shook his head and said, "This is what I accidentally got myself when I was making out with Murphy." ā€

"Huh?" Margot Robbie was stunned, "How did it hurt here?" ā€

She then remembered some of the things she had said when she had discussed intimate topics with Gal Gadot before, and asked, "You're playing big-scale games again?" ā€

The two are best friends and often discuss some private topics, and Gal Gadot also vaguely revealed a little to Margot Robbie before, and couldn't help but nodded, "Well, I thought Murphy was too light, so I hit myself a few times." ā€

"Oh God." Margot Robbie couldn't help but roll her eyes, "You guys are crazy. ā€

But then she asked with interest, "Have you ever beaten Murphy?" ā€

Gal Gadot shook his head, "No, he always took the initiative. ā€

"Honey." Margot Robbie is now full of bad taste, "You should change from passive to active, don't you want to hit someone?" ā€

Gal Gadot shrugged his shoulders but didn't say anything.

Margot Robbie was clearly interested, asking one question after another, even involving a lot of details.

"I can't tell you these things."

When it comes to Murphy, Gal Gadot will be cautious, "Don't ask me about some things, since you are so curious, find someone to try and know." ā€

"Really?" Margot Robbie was eager to try, "Why don't we try." ā€

Gal Gadot turned his head to look at her, thinking his friend was joking, and said, "I'm very ruthless, and you'll be beaten into a bloody man by me." ā€

"Forget it." Margot Robbie suggested, "Can you take me to see those tools?" ā€