I’m in Hollywood

Elizabeth looked at Eric's unconsidered expression, and reluctantly wrinkled her small nose, or scorned and nodded. Eric showed a satisfying chuckle. Although this little girl was used to the mouth, but the bones were more and more tamed, this is a good sign.

Then the two began to explore a specific cooperation plan, and unconsciously, the afternoon passed, and looked at the sky that gradually dimmed the window. Elizabeth put down the notebook in her hand and said, "Is it not too early? ”

Eric also turned his head and nodded. "Well, it doesn't matter, it's still dark, I am busy for an afternoon, you won't drive me away regardless of the meal?"

"I am afraid that after dinner, I will eat something else..." Elizabeth blurted out her mouth, but she immediately regretted it, her face became dizzy, and she stood up in a panic: "I, I will go down and prepare for Julia." Have a look at your dinner."

Looking at the back of the girl, Eric smiled, got up and stretched out, moved a little bones, sorted out the scattered information on the desk, went to the sofa and comfortably picked up the remote control to turn on the TV. Feel free to watch a TV movie of Warner Cable, the sky was completely dark, the door was knocked softly, and Julia stood at the door and said, "Eric, have a meal."

"I will come here," Eric turned off the TV and stood up and walked out of the study.

There was already a table in the restaurant, and it was a good dinner. I have a chair and I sat down and watched Julia, who was sharing dinner for two people. Eric asked: "Yes, you guys really. Is it going to give the little guy the name?"

"What?" Elizabeth was a little confused.

Eric said: "Drew told me. Are you going to name the little guy Emma Roberts Murdoch?"

Julia heard this. I looked at Elizabeth cramped. Elizabeth may have misunderstood the meaning of Eric. He glanced at Eric and said, "What about that, anyway, don't think about it."

"I don't think about anything?"

"Don't think... don't want to add Williams to the back. Emma is the baby of me and Julia."

Eric didn't care to pick up the cutlery and cut the sausage in front of him: "I didn't think about it, it's not my child. I'm curious. If this happens, how can you tell your dad? Do you say that you came out directly?"

Elizabeth said with some sufficiency: "This is not yours."

Eric shrugged, bowed down to dinner in front of him, had dinner, and Elizabeth consciously began to pick up the table, like a gentle little wife, Elizabeth went to the baby room to look at the little guy under the babysitter, then I walked into the small living room of the villa and watched the TV.

Eric did not move, sitting in the restaurant connected to the kitchen. Looking at Julia to clean up the tableware, she asked: "There is an Emma. You can't get a movie in a short time?"

Julia scrubbed a plate with a plastic ball and said softly: "The money in my hand is enough for me for a long time. At least I have to wait until Emma is one year old. I will start again. If it doesn't work, then I will It’s good to be a producer with Liz."

"I think you are still more suitable as an actor. In fact, I have several ideas for you."

Julia squinted at Eric and said, "You always bully me and don't work with you any more."

Eric sighed exaggeratedly: "Is it really impossible to change the image of the big devil in your heart?"

"The Big Devil..." Julia repeated the words of Eric, and chuckled: "You really know it."

Eric also smiled and looked at the girl not far away. The night in Los Angeles was still cool. Julia was wearing a light yellow close-fitting sweater and a white casual trousers, which set off long straight legs. The sweater seems to be a little short. As the girl bends over, a white waist is exposed from time to time, with a touch of **** sensation, and the enchanting curve between the waist and hip is a big move.

Perceived Eric's unscrupulous scrutiny, Julia's action on washing the tableware accelerated a lot, and seemed to want to escape Eric's vision as soon as possible, but she soon found Eric standing up and coming over to her side.

Julia subconsciously wants to escape, but finds herself as a little rabbit in a trap. She is soft and has no strength to move her foot. Let Eric put it on her back and feel the man hot. The big hand came in from the hem of the close-fitting sweater, groping all the way along the smooth belly, and quickly caught the softness. The feeling of sorrow caused by the arbitrarily kneading made the strength of Julia's body completely disappeared without a trace, and the whole person was weakly attached to Eric.

Eric turned his head and kissed the girl's smooth face. Julia quickly turned her head in a tie, and opened her rosy lips and kissed Eric. After playing for a while, the pair was soft, Eric cut one hand down, and the waistband of the slim trousers was very tight. Eric didn't probe in, but had to explore the front and try to unbutton the trousers.

Julia, who felt Eric’s movement, woke up a little, and reached out to Erik’s active hand, whispering intermittently: “Eric, no, it’s not here, it’s going to be... Arrived."

Eric didn't care to be seen by Elizabeth, but thought that there was a babysitter who guarded Emma in the villa. If she found out, she would sign a confidentiality agreement in time and would not reveal it, but it was always an anecdote. These, Eric had to take back the hand trying to go further, but he still plunged into Julia's ear and whispered: "I will bring Liz back to the room. When you are busy, come and accompany me."

Julia's little head was confused, and the subconsciously nodded in obedience. It wasn't until Eric left the kitchen that Julia understood the meaning of Eric's words. Her face was hot and she regretted that she had agreed so. What should I do next?

Walking to the kitchen door and looking out, I saw Eric like a robber in the movie, arrogantly slamming Elizabeth on the shoulder and walking up the stairs. Because Elizabeth didn't dare to yell loudly, Elizabeth could only keep struggling, but it seems that the strength of the girl's struggle does not have to get rid of Eric.

Near the stairway, Elizabeth found Julia's probe to look at it, and quickly revealed a helpless look, Julia looked at Elizabeth's wolverine, I don't know why, but could not help but laugh.

After washing the tableware, Julia and the nanny took a look at Emma for a while, grinding for half an hour before leaving the baby room and heading upstairs to the bedroom.

I lingered at the door of the bedroom for a while, thinking that if I didn’t take the initiative, he would definitely make something more abominable, and I found a reason for myself. Julia gently pushed the door open into the bedroom, under the dim light. Elizabeth faced the door crouching on the big bed, high up and hips, and the shameful posture behind the Eric violently impacted, from time to time issued a few voices and weaknesses.

When she saw Julia coming in, Elizabeth seemed to see the savior, and her voice was dumb and shouted: "Julia, save me, hey, I am dying." (To be continued, please search for astronomical literature, novels more Good update faster!

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