No, no, he still couldn't say it - Ryan's Adam's apple slid twice with difficulty, and the car came to a steady stop.

The girl unbuckled her seat belt with one hand and looked sideways at him, her delicate face full of smiles, "Thank you for taking me home, Ryan." ”

Ryan looked ahead, silently cheering for himself in his heart, baby, you can do it, mom said, you can! Well, mom has said it many times! You have to trust Mom!

His lips moved, and he could barely hear the sound, but he managed to make the girl stop getting out of the car: "Wait!"

Jian Han pushed the car door with one hand, and one foot had already stepped on the solid concrete ground outside the car, and when he heard this, he turned around and looked at Ryan curiously: "What?"

Ryan gripped the steering wheel with both hands, and in his sweaty and slippery hands, the thing felt like a snake, and this imagination successfully distracted him, and he gritted his teeth, "Forget that sentence." ”

Jian Han was stunned, "That sentence? Which sentence?"

Ryan turned his head stiffly and made eye contact with the girl, but stubbornly pursed his lips, his eyes were extremely deep, and he didn't say a word.

Jian Han looked at him stupidly, and his mind began to pass like a movie, quickly recalling everything today, starting from the moment she pushed open the door of the activity room and shouted, but was suppressed by the trident with a happy face, and the replay of the scene after scene.

Suddenly, the picture was frozen on Cyril's provocative scene, blessed to the soul, Jian Han immediately understood what the sentence Ryan wanted her to forget.

Oh my God, these guys, how can they be so cute!

Jian Han couldn't help laughing, but the smile still overflowed from between her teeth: "You mean, ahem, 28 years old-"

Seeing the suspicious flush on the face of the handsome young man opposite, Jian Han stopped his voice at the right time, but obviously, the other party didn't expect her to mention this at all.

The smile bloomed in every subtle part of her face, the corners of her eyes and eyebrows, the teeth on her lips, the young girl seemed to be glowing all over, and Ryan subconsciously thought that even if the real Mona Lisa was in front of her, it would definitely be overshadowed.

The girl's right hand stretched out into a fist, her little thumb cocked, and said with a smile: "Let's pull the hook, cough, in my country, it is to swear to God, sign an agreement, and not to renege on it, well, this ritual is very sacred, even three-year-old children will abide by it." ”

I'm afraid, the young girl in front of her didn't know that when she spoke, she obviously had a childlike tone, Ryan looked at her expressionlessly for a moment, slowly raised his right hand, clumsily imitated her appearance, the little finger stretched out with difficulty, and finally hooked up with her.

Jian Han completed this sacred ritual in a brisk tone: "Hang yourself on the hook, and you will not change for a hundred years." ”

"Well, I don't remember anything now."

Closing the car door, watching the girl bouncing towards the beautiful white house in front of her, watching her figure disappear into the white building, Ryan's gaze subconsciously fell on the little finger of his right hand, he raised his left hand, and gently stroked the little finger of his right hand, which seemed to be no longer part of his limbs, and the place where the girl's slender fingers hooked, was hot.

Moments later, as soon as he stepped on the accelerator, the car roared forward to the deafening heavy metal rock music, and he didn't notice that his right hand holding the steering wheel was cocked as if it had come to life, and the music drumbeat struck the steering wheel from time to time.

Now he would never have thought that a long time later, after he has become a well-known director in Hollywood, because of the habit of cocking his little finger, there are always male actors in the bathroom of the restaurant, outside the door of his mansion, and in all places where he may meet him, frantically selling himself.

This made Ryan want to strangle himself at that time as soon as he recalled his actions today.

And everything that happened at the door of this white building, clearly through the monitor at the door, fell into the eyes of the man, and his mood instantly became extremely bad - just ten minutes ago, he was still celebrating that he had swept away a rival in love, and even opened a bottle of twenty-year-old cellar red wine, and in a blink of an eye, his little red riding hood was taken away by another wolf!

The glass in his hand slammed down on the marble countertop with a clang.

"Damn! These filthy robbers, beasts! What gives them the courage to reach out!" Leohard gritted his teeth and cursed in a low voice, his eyes reddened like an enraged lion, staring closely at the sports car whizzing away outside the window, his eyes burning and almost burning through this valuable sports car.

Yes, Leohard's current feeling is to smear his beloved little apple with honey, and then throw it into the den of the bears, watching a herd of bears who have been hungry all winter, smelling the enticing aroma of honey and fruits, and one by one waking up from their slumber, staring at his little apples, dripping greedy and dirty saliva.

No way!

He can't leave his apple at this time!

Leo Hadjun made a decision with a gloomy face, he pressed the call button, and directly ordered: "Go and tell Christo that I will quit the filming of "Noble of the Night". ”

The young butler looked numbly at the five large suitcases that had been packed at his feet—they contained the man's pillows and silk quilts, the cellar wine and whiskey that the man loved, and the eighteen thick brick-like books that the man had named, and God knows how hard it took him to move them down from the five-story shelves!

The thought of putting all these things in order and putting them back where they had been, even Andrew, who claimed to be a well-trained and professional housekeeper, felt a big head.

Hell, why is his master always so headstrong!

Again and again, how many times! Changing his itinerary indiscriminately!

Not to mention anything else, last year, I ran to Huaguo twice without authorization!

His father, old Andrew, had told him what a good master the host's grandfather, old Hamilton, was - this venerable gentleman always got up at six in the morning, and after morning exercises, he entered the restaurant on time at eight o'clock, and the most reassuring thing was that he set a schedule, even if there was an earthquake or tsunami, it would never change!

The young butler couldn't help but take a deep breath, fortunately, his father also taught him an ancestral secret technique:

- If your hostess is disobedient, then close the door and let your hostess out!

Now, it's time to ask the hostess for help!