American Fortune Life

Night falls.

Los Angeles' dark night skylight dots, no skyscraper lights, but different kinds of brilliant lights and neon flashes.

Charlize Theron's apartment was bleak, and the white quilt in the bedroom stretched out a jade arm and tried hard enough to reach the lamp at the end of the bed, turning it on, and the room was bright this time.

Charlize's gorse tail, which was supposed to be combed, had long been scattered and had become very messy. Her sour body was almost recovered after more than two hours of rest. Through the orange yellow se light, she watched Andy sleep beside her, and she had to smile bitterly.

This is crazy!

Andy's handsome face, lit by the light, was even more edgy, and he had to support his chin on his chest, reaching out and gently touching it.

Well, this time the madness seems to have broken some psychological divide between the two, which, of course, is more on the Charlize side.

Charlize's mind is now a little complicated, and for a moment she finds herself in a bit of a trance, perhaps more of a fondness, a bit of exclusion and fear of marriage because of her past experiences. She will love and enjoy the feeling of being loved, but the shadow is too big to get rid of. But it was at that moment that I seemed to have feelings for Andy.

It's natural, no good feelings, more than the basis of friendship, and she won't choose to fuck Andy, maybe for the first time because of loneliness or excitement, but since Andy walked into her house, the meaning is completely different.

Charlize's emotional fluctuations are inevitable, not to mention that she's a sensitive person.

Andy opened his eyes slightly and saw Charlize staring at herself a little faintly, his chin resting on his chest, looking a little strange, reaching out his hands and holding her delicate body in his arms, softly asked: “What do you think is so fascinating? ”

“No... Nothing!” Charlize woke up with a glitch of struggle in her eyes and finally put her face against Andy's chest, listening to a powerful heartbeat, warm and safe, that's what she felt, her mind couldn't help but calm down.

“Are you hungry?” Cylon asked softly.

“Kind of. Shall we go out and eat?” Andy did exercise a little bit a few hours ago, and while he was strong, he couldn't control the hunger he felt from his consumption.

“What time is it? Go out and eat. There are ingredients in the kitchen. I'll get something to eat.” Charlize stood up and lifted the quilt out of the bed, not caring that his invisible delicate body appeared in front of Andy, and found a pink silk nightgown in the closet beside the bedroom, his belt tied, his body slightly lagged, his hands reached into the closet again, took out a blue nightgown and walked back to the bed.

“This is new and I bought it with my nightgown the other day...” Charlize seemed worried about Andy thinking and ended up explaining.

“Oh, I'm up too, aren't you going to wash first?” Andy lifted the quilt, took the silk robe and put it on, stretched out an arm to hold her waist and kissed her on her cherry lips, but after the kiss, the corner of her eye had to twitch a few times, an embarrassing look on her face.

Charlize's mouth curled slightly, watching Andy's slightly uncomfortable facial expression change with a smile on his face, sneering, pushing him away and turning away from the bedroom.

Andy looked behind the shadow and rubbed his mouth a few times with the sleeves of his nightgown, coughed a few times, and quickly chased him up, "I'll help you... ”

The kitchen is open, with a bar table with a long bar, seated on both sides, fresh kitchen utensils, looks like the kitchen hasn't been used much since the shadows.

Charlize's cooking skills, however, should be good. Whether he's a dishwasher or knife maker, looking at Andy as clumsy as he is, he really doesn't look like he can cook, just blow him out and let him take a bath first. After all, there are some places to clean up.

Andy shrugged his shoulders, dropped the green vegetables in his hand, walked behind Charlize, and the probe kissed her on the cheek, then farted toward the bathroom.

The bathroom is about two dozen square feet long, and to be honest, it's a European marble sink with a large, clean mirror on the wall, the bathtub is white porcelain, very stylish and upscale, very large, Andy, the height and shape of the body can be stretched out inside, the floor is non-slip tiles, and the dark blue floor tiles are spliced into various geometric patterns.

No nervous blistering bath, rinsed twice in the shower, no favorite lemonade shower gel, only Charlize's, intense nai scent, well, Andy's very familiar.

After rinsing and drying, Andy returned to the living room in his nightgown and saw a slightly messy white sofa, smiling proudly at the corner of his mouth, picking up the clothes he was wearing when practicing yoga after the long hairy carpet was on film, throwing them into the laundry basket beside him, sitting back on the sofa, picking up the remote control, turning on the TV, nesting in the sofa and watching, waiting for the food to be ready.

Yu Guang saw a few thick scripts placed on a small log table next to the couch. He reached over and looked at a few pages. On the script of "Golden Compass", he wrote a lot of experiences and thoughts with a pen, but he wrote a circle with a pen on Mrs. Marisa Carter's name and a big question mark.

Andy had to frown slightly, seemed to be in trouble, closed the script again, saw where the script came from, was the newline company, if I remember correctly, should belong to Times Warner.

With his eyebrows stretched, since he was his partner, then everything should be easy to say, even if it was a little troublesome, after all, Charlize was behind the scenes, and Warner would be happy to take part in the coming era, who cares about being replaced.

It's almost nine o'clock in the evening, Charlize just cooked dinner, a table of western meals, steak with broccoli, salad, hot, bread, etc., okay, just a family dinner, but the nose pounding scent, let Andy rest assured, as long as it's not dark.

Charlize went to the bathroom to freshen up a little, and after all, she still smelled a little smoky.

The two of them sat at the table, and Andy grabbed the glass and smiled and touched the back of the shadow. They each took a sip and Andy picked up a knife and fork to eat.

“Mmm! Not bad, I didn't expect your cooking to be really good...” Andy chewed the beef in his mouth a few times, his eyes were bright, and the black pepper steak was already very good, and naturally he wouldn't be stingy.

“Girl, if you like, eat more, broccoli is fresh, I just went to the supermarket today to buy this.” Charlize watched Andy eat his own dishes with a smile on his face and was naturally very happy.

After eating the steak, Andy slowed down the meal and drank a few sips of red wine, seemingly inadvertently asked: "Is the character of the Golden Compass in trouble? ”

“Well, how do you know? Oh, you saw the script... Well, the original author wanted Nicole Kidman to play Mrs. Marissa Carter, saying that my outfit was too cold, without Kidman's shady...” Charlize frowned slightly and seemed to think of something unhappy.

“Oh, does the original author have a choice of horns?” Andy asked softly.

“I don't think so, just that he thought about the possibility of Nicole Kidman coming to the show a long time ago. That's what the cast director told my agent.” Drop the knife and fork behind the shadow and wipe the corner of the lower cherry lip with a white napkin, obviously with a slight discomfort in the tone.

“Well, since you don't have the right to choose a corner, don't worry about him. Does he say he can use whoever he wants? Whoever kept him from signing the contract at the time, just be patient and prepare. I haven't spoken to Richard in a long time. I invited him to dinner that day...” Andy smiled at the corner of his mouth and put a piece of beef in his mouth, chewing and talking.

Charlize Theron couldn't help but glance at the little man across the street and smile at the corner of his mouth, "Need I say thank you? ”

“Cough... You don't have to, just go back to the bedroom and act more...” Andy smiled badly and squeezed his eyebrows and said.

After the shadow was directly pissed off, he picked up a French loaf of bread and threw it over. Andy sent beef into his mouth, grabbed the flying loaf of bread with his handsome reach, and then took a bite on the bread, threatening Xing's hum in his nostrils.

Charlize Theron gave the little man a white eye and ignored his tricks.