King of Hollywood

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Kate was about to pop her arms open outside the door, and she just walked away, and two of them stopped, and some of them couldn't understand the little girl in Adrian's arms: "Is this it? ”

“Oh, this is Emma.” Adrian introduced and added: "My daughter. ”

“You... you... your daughter?!” Kate opened her eyes and stuttered and asked, her eyes were all incredible.

“What, do you think… it's unusual for a 23-year-old man to have a daughter over a year old?” Adrian asked normally.

“No... I... you...” Poor Kate is still in shock and can't get back to God.

“Well, I'm kidding.” Adrian Haha laughed, "Emma is not my daughter. ”

“Ed!” Understanding that Kate, who had fallen for herself, immediately yelled, waved her fist in anger and smashed it against each other like rain, "How could you! How could you do that? ”

Without thumping twice, a sharp scream rang from Adrian's arms, and Kate's little girl, who had been sneaking around, suddenly waved her arms at her. Kate suddenly stopped her hands and looked at the little girl overwhelmed.

“Calm down, Emma, calm down, it's nothing. She's just kidding me, okay? Just kidding." Adrian quickly stirred up the little girl in her arms, shaking lightly from time to time, and Emma screamed again for a while before calming down, staring angrily at Kate and retreating into Adrian's arms to hold him tight.

“I... did I do something wrong?” Kate stood there, timidly looking at Adrian and Emma in his arms.

“No, nothing, it's just... Emma's a little sensitive, don't worry.” Adrian explained a little bit, "so I was just taking her for a walk in the nearby park, going with me, and I'll explain it to you on the way. ”

Then he turned around and shouted, “Ms. Marson, we can go. ”

Kate didn't understand much, but she didn't say much, so she followed Adrian.

In about two hours of walking around the park, Adrian would have told the whole story, plus Ms. Marson, who knew something about it, Kate quickly threw that little grievance and puzzle out of the Nine Clouds, and then the mother wanted to comfort Emma, who had lost her parents.

Unfortunately, the little girl didn't give a damn, and every time Kate tried to get close to her, she used to yell at her and wave her arms to open her up. Kate ended up so depressed that she couldn't even say a word, Adrian didn't know how many times she laughed.

“I don't understand. I was just kidding. I punched you a few times. Why would she hate me like that?” Kate leaned against the door and looked after Emma's Adrian under the bright headlights, some unwilling to ask. That said, she had a strong emotion in her eyes, probably because she thought it was very sweet.

Adrian made a shushing gesture, then carefully pulled the little girl's arm off the bed, turned off the light and took Kate outside: “Let's go out first, don't talk here, don't wake the little guy up. ”

They came to the living room together, sat down and poured two glasses of water and looked at each other suddenly they didn't know what to say.

“Well... if Ms. Marson is the one Mr. Russell asked to take care of Emma, why don't you stay here?” After half a day of thinking, Kate asked.

“Just today, because... you're here.” Adrian shrugged.

Kate was a little confused at first, but then something came to mind, and a strange smile appeared in the corner of her mouth. They looked at each other so much, they finally laughed. Then Kate crashed into Adrian's arms, holding her lover unhindered and in isolation.

“Oh, this place finally belongs to me.” Kate leaned her head against Adrian's chest and sighed, and then she arched her head and seemed to want to feel more Adrian.

“What, are you jealous of little girls?” Adrian jokingly asked, embracing the soft body in his arms.

“That's right, that little guy hates me. It's nothing, but he's been taking over you all night. It's just a little too much.” Kate said that she looked just like 1-year-old Emma.

But Kate adjusted and sighed and put her head on Adrian's shoulder, closing her eyes and whispering in his ear: "I'm sorry, Ed. ”

“Excuse me? Why?” Adrian asked unexpectedly.

“Just this afternoon, I was still angry that you wouldn't call me.” Kate muttered softly that she looked up slightly into Adrian's eyes and seemed to want to say something, but ultimately she didn't say anything.

“Silly, don't apologize to me," Adrian caressed her cheek with pity, "which suggests my place in your heart is important. If you want to apologize, I should apologize to you. I forgot to call you when I got busy. ”

“I understand, after all, that something big has happened.” Kate smiled.

“No, no, no, I'm serious, Kate,” Adrian grabbed her in the face, "I had countless opportunities to call you, and I've been in touch with Los Angeles for two days on a visual phone, remotely controlling the late production of the new film, but I had no idea there was someone waiting for me in London. Had it not been for Mrs Marson's words today, I do not know when I would have remembered. ”

He resisted her forehead and sighed: "So I'm supposed to be the one who says sorry, and men can't and shouldn't make women say sorry about things like this. ”

Kate listened to him quietly and then blocked Adrian's mouth for the next second. From the beginning, they kissed warmly. After all, it had been more than two months since they had seen each other. The desire to rise from the bottom of their hearts made each other's hands move.

Soon, Kate across Adrian felt the other side's reaction, raising her head in her pants and looking at her lover half-opened, reaching for his belt and looking inside.

“Sometimes... I find it really hard to satisfy you...” Kate breathed in a hurry.

“Really?” said Adrian, who felt Kate's fingers smiling. "It's okay, you still have your hands, your mouth, and...”

“What are you doing!” Kate suddenly woke up because Adrian's hand slipped down her hips into the groin, and although it was still across her trousers, it still made her feel uncomfortable.

“Is there a problem?” Adrian asked with a smile, sliding his hands further down.

“No... there... no...” Kate chewed her teeth and said, "Otherwise... you're welcome! ”

She squeezed her hand again.

“Ha... you really... it looks like we all have a handle on each other. Do we have a deal? Miss Beckinsale. ”

“Of course… how do you intend to trade, Mr. Corwell? ”

“Oh, it's simple, you're about to know...”

Just as the two soars were about to erupt, the cry suddenly came down the stairs, like a ladle of cool water pouring out Adrian's * * fire in an instant.

“Damn, time's up.” He hurried Kate up, grinning, and quickly packed her clothes.

Just finished, the whimpering little girl's shaken figure appeared at the stairwell, and Adrian had to hug her forward to comfort her. After a few minutes of this, Emma finally stopped crying, and he held the little girl and shrugged her shoulders with a grudging smile on Kate, walking straight upstairs.

Such a strange life went on, except that Adrian was surrounded by Kate, and Russell, instead of saying more, welcomed her. With the passage of time and Adrian's cooperation, it is true that the day is better than the day. Not only does her face look richer and she speaks a lot more often, but she also gradually accepts Mrs. Marson in part, at least occasionally letting Marson hug herself.

Kate, however, was not in the list, and once she wanted to approach her to please her, the little girl would show vigilance and then shrink into Adrian's arms. When Kate gets more depressed, whenever she gets close to Adrian, the little girl always tries to squeeze in and hang it on Adrian like a tree bag bear, and stare at her with a "phagocyanic” look, as if she's announcing: this is my thing, don't try to take it away!

“I don't even know what to do.” Kate complained to Adrian more than once.

“Think about it, it'll be fine.” Adrian is always so comforting to her.

Since the doctor said psychotherapy was working, Emma would recover sooner or later, and in fact she was doing well at the funeral. The Watsons were buried at the end of June, on a rainy day - never count on the good weather in London - and Adrian didn't want to care why the funeral was dragged to this moment, he just sat in the front row with Emma, listened to the priest's prayers, and mourned the dead.

Emma stayed sombre the whole time, some confused but not crying. However, Adrian clearly remembered the way the little girl cried when she took her to see her parents' bodies a few days before her burial. When she slept with her that night, she grabbed her pajamas tightly and wouldn't let go, even if they were ripe.

“These suddenly build up negative emotions, because the children are too young to adjust themselves, so they can only put a hole in the rubber tube and wait for the water to flow out slowly, but it is also good to let go of the occasional sudden for a leak so that they can adjust to each other to make the child feel better in the shortest possible time.” It is recommended that Emma say goodbye privately to the bodies of both parents, Dr. Sean said.

You'll be fine, Emma, and your future will be great, I promise.

(The plot is finally over, to be honest, as a pseudo-reasonable party, it always feels strange to write this paragraph. Keep asking for recommendations and collections, but every new book is 2,000 words a day, I'm two words a day, and every new book is 3,000 words.)