The American Scripture

The half-million dollar bail is about to run out of Sith. De Niro has all his savings, but he still has to be under residential surveillance, unable to leave Los Angeles, with ankles, and he has to pay a lot of attorney fees. After all, his savings for more than ten years are here. It was time to squander, and in the end he couldn't escape prison.

Punished the Sith. De Niro, Zhen Fan can be regarded as sighing for Christine. The group returned to the villa. The two women returned to the room early. Only Lance and Zhen Fan were left. They were lying on the deck chairs on the terrace, holding beer bottles. You sipped each mouthful.

"Enjoy the villa life this last night. I hate going back to the vineyard!" Lance said with some complaints, then looked at Zhen Fan and smiled, "I want to find a girlfriend too, do you think Helena or How is Olivia?"

Zhen Fan shrugged and said that it didn’t matter: “You should ask them. I always think that only if they can see you can you be so emotional. Let’s talk about Helena first. Can you break up with that Philip Carell this time? A question, and Olivia, this girl graduated from Harvard University, after all, it is not a long-term job to be a secretary with me. Are you sure you just want to find a personality partner or want to find a woman to marry?"

"Well, except for the two of them?" Lance said as he took a sip from the bottle, and muttered, "A fool just thought of getting married. I've already been married once. It feels uncomfortable, Zhen, Listen to me, there is nothing good about getting married. You can have children without getting married!"

"However, I hate children!" At the end, Lance added. Make Zhen Fan a little dumbfounded.

"Are you trying to persuade me not to marry Christine?" Zhen Fan smiled, lay down comfortably and grabbed a beer glass from the stool beside him and took a sip. "Actually... marriage is to me..."

"Wait, wait!" Lance yelled suddenly, and then his upper body stood up. "What I think of now is, which one are you going to marry? Christine? So... what about Zoe? I see. That girl likes you very much!" Apparently Lance still remembers Zoe from Duke University.

"I know this is not a multiple-choice question, but...I can always marry only one. If I want to, I would love to stay in the South Pacific and not come back, because the chief of that place can marry many wives." Zhen Fan is still comfortable. Lying down. I closed my eyes, "So I always feel a little greedy!"

"African chiefs are fine too!" Lance smiled happily, "That's what I think, so... if you make a movie this time. Can you take me away too? I might be able to be on the islands in the South Pacific. Kill the old chief and then become the new chief."

"Then many indigenous women are surrounding you?" Zhen Fan looked at Lance.

"Yes, I like indigenous women. They are simple, kind, and beautiful. More importantly, they will not get beaten up for jealousy. In their hearts, there will only be a husband, and they will not be stunned. Wall. Have you seen such a woman in America? No, not now. No future!"

This guy was confused by his first marriage. As for what indigenous women he said are beautiful and not jealous, is there such a woman on the indigenous side? Zhen Fan laughed blankly.

"Well, I wish you success in your adventure in the South Pacific!" Zhen Fan raised his glass and touched Lance.

"I also hope that you will not hurt every woman's heart. This is the most important thing. Once I think that you will be with many women, there will always be a picture of a group of women doing that with you. It will make me sleepless!" Lance smiled happily, with a salivating face.

"Guess what I'm thinking about?" Zhen Fan also smiled happily. "What I think is the scene of you doing that with a group of indigenous women, and it's still on the tree. God knows, that would be very exciting, right? "

"Of course, I have started to imagine such a scene!" Lance smiled happily, then toasted, "Zhen, we have to make a drink for this."

"Of course, a toast to the chief!"

"A toast to Playboy too!" Lance said loudly.

"I'm not a playboy!" Zhen Fan argued.

"No, no, no, you're a playboy, the **** I want to be!" Lance's weird laugh came from the terrace.

The two men were chatting about women. They didn’t match each other. After midnight, there was a snoring sound from the terrace. Lance was asleep, and Zhen Fan closed his eyes. The whole terrace Quietly.

The next day Lance ate a large bowl of Chinese noodle soup made by Olivia, and left. He returned to Temecula’s vineyard and continued to work as his security guard. Now he is the deputy director of the security company. , It did give Lance some sense of accomplishment, so the matter of going to the South Pacific to be the chieftain can only be a good wish.

Mia continued to go to the clinic for work. It has been several days since she went to work. She was really worried, because Mia took this as her career after becoming a real person, so she was very diligent. The devotion of the heart will give her a sense of reality after becoming a human.

As for Olivia, after eating breakfast, she hid in the study and didn't know what she was doing. In short, she didn't show up, and Zhen Fan didn't bother to care about her, pinching her fingers to figure out when her yacht would arrive. It stands to reason that three days is enough. As for the crew arrangements after arrival, Nixon will naturally worry about it.

Maguire. Nixon was really worried. On the day Zhen Fan left, he contacted the shipping company, temporarily hired a group of crew members, and then took his wife and children on the yacht, including purchasing supplies. I did it myself, and became the captain myself, and started the voyage to Los Angeles.

Just in Maguire. When Nixon went to Los Angeles, Helena, whom Zhen Fan and Lance spoke about, drove toward the town where she once lived. The journey went smoothly. She kept walking the same road she used to walk with Zhen Fan and Lance, and then she reached the small town. It only took two days and she drove much faster.

Because there was something in her mind, she couldn't do it no matter how she wanted to calm herself down and play. So when she drove the car into the small town and returned to her home, she just got out of the car and met her neighbor to say hello.

"Hi, Helena, you're finally back, it's nice to see you!" The old man waved to Helena from afar, and he was cutting the lawn in his front garden.

"Hi, Zacker, cut your lawn well, don't cut your fingers." Helena smiled heartily, waved at the old man, then opened her door and went in.

The furniture in the room was still covered with cloth. She didn't move these. Instead, she went upstairs and cleaned her clothes in the closet. Then she opened the white cloth on the bed and replaced it with a new sheet. She was very comfortable. Lie down. Helena had already made a decision in her heart.

Someone was knocking on the door.

Helena lazily didn't want to get up from the bed, but the knock on the door seemed a little anxious, so she got up reluctantly, walked to the living room, and opened the door. It was Rachel. Gwyneth, she stood at the door with a look of displeasure.

"I knocked on the door for a long time!"

"I know, so the door is open. Do you want to come in?" Helena stood at the door, blocking the door, but didn't want Rachel in the slightest. Gwyneth planned to come in.

"Of course, I want to come in!" Rachel. Gwyneth squeezed into the door and walked to the living room.

"I'm not going to take these away!" Helena was referring to the cloth covered with furniture, "So... now you can only stand, what's the matter? Rachel!"

"Yes, I want to ask you, why did you come back before the agreed time? What are you going to do?" Rachel. Gwyneth looked at Helena and asked her questions directly.

"Why can't I go home? This used to be my home!" Helena looked at Rachel. Gwyneth, "There is no state or law that states that you can't go back to your own home. Okay, just say what you want to say as soon as possible! I've been on the road for two days, and I'm a little tired!"

Rachel did not expect Helena, who has always been peaceful to herself, to be so aggressive now, frowning unhappily and saying: "I want to ask what the **** do you do with my father? I need your decision!"

"My decision?" Helena nodded, and then sighed. Finally she let go of her aggressive tone and said in the most gentle language, "I know you don't like me because of my relationship with your father. , So... these days I have already made a decision ~ www.wuxiaspot.com~ I have commissioned a real estate agent during my visit. This place will be sold after I leave, and I... will go to Los Angeles! "

"Los Angeles?" Rachel suddenly remembered something and looked at her in surprise, "Go to Los Angeles? Where are you going to Zhen? With Zhen? Or maybe you two have become lovers in the process of being together?"

"What nonsense?" Helena said unpleasantly, "I don't need to tell you clearly what kind of relationship is between Zhen Hui and I. Didn't you always want me to leave your father? Now you have achieved your wish, you have got you The answer you want, then... Would you please leave?"

"Of course, I will leave, but you have to tell me what is the relationship between you and Zhen now?" Rachel looked reluctant, eyes still waiting for Helena to have no intention of leaving.

"Do you want to know? Or do you still remember Zhen Nian?" Helena shook her head, "Don't forget your boyfriend Kirk Sanders, you will make him sad!"

"It doesn't matter if you don't say it, I just want to know... How long will it take a woman to forget a man she once loved so much. I can't think of... It's less than half a year, it's easy to do it!" Rachel sneered With a sound, he turned and left without even looking at Helena. (To be continued...)