Chapter 148 of the American Fortune Life text Perfect assists dragged into the water Just as Andy and Lee talked in different moods, in another Rolls-Royce car that followed, the three women were also pregnant Attentively, Han Jiaren has been in a state of panic, a pair of big eyes just blinking and blinking.

"Okay, lady, don't just think about it, now that you are here, make yourself happy no matter what, rest assured, he won't force you."

Sun Yizhen looked at Han Jiaren, and when she saw her pity, she took her hand and patted the back of her hand to comfort her.

"It's a fool, bite your teeth and pass, but I'm worried that after you taste the wonderful taste that he can bring you, you will definitely fall in love with that fulfillment ..." Han Caiying said nothing The raised frown was teasing.

"Don't make trouble, beautiful lady, don't listen to her nonsense." Sun Yizhen also blushed slightly, and gave Han Caiying a white look, and reassured Han Jia, who had been anxious to find a gap to hide.

"Although, this crazy woman has some things that are hard to hear, but many things she said are also facts. In China, this is the situation of our actresses. I originally thought that after I received so many awards, my status would improve. Get rid of all kinds of coercion and shackles.

But what about reality? Hehe, the more awards I get, the more famous I become, and the more interested and interested I will be, the higher the level and status of the people will be, and the less room I can have.

In the eyes of the so-called big men, we are just playthings. They are appendages to their power. They are based on what they ask for. They are the talks when they meet. Maybe I haven't met him. Hey, this is reality.

In any case, think for yourself, no matter what choices you make, don't care about other people's views, just remember that you should be responsible for your own life! "

"Thank you, Thank you, Ouni." Han Jiaren listened to Sun Yizhen's helpless grin and words from her heart, which made her heart turbulent. Why didn't she choose to get married early to avoid this kind of thing.

"You dead girl, really ..." Han Caiying looked angrily at Han Jiajin, who was touched by Sun Yizhen in a few words, and said angrily: "In Korea, do you think that our divorced actress can still Find a good man again?

I've had enough to watch others' grievances carefully.

I was really grateful and cherished for him. With his status and wealth today, what kind of woman can't be found, there are countless women who want to climb up in Hollywood!

More importantly, he has the responsibility, I believe him, even if he gets tired one day, he will not treat me!

This time is the easiest and happiest day I have ever had. I do n’t have to worry about resources and money, do n’t have to smile and meet each other for the sake of the stars, and please those disgusting faces. "... Sun Yizhen sighed silently ... Han Jiaren bowed her head in silence.

All VIP suites and royal suites on the 11th to 16th floors of the Four Seasons Hotel at Beverly Hills were encased by Andy. On the 16th floor, there are two presidential suites on the left and right wings. .

"You take a break first, and we'll have lunch together to clean the wind for you." In the presidential suit, Andy said with a smile.

"Oh, thank you, and you have no intention to accompany me, let's talk again later, so I won't delay you." Li Zaixian joked jokingly.

Andy shrugged and smiled indifferently: "After all, I haven't seen you for months, and as a host, naturally I want to make the guests feel welcome. Well, see you later."

In the right-wing presidential suite, Sun Yizhen took out his clothes from his suitcase and hung them in the closet, while smiling at Han Caiying, who was lying lazily, "You just leave her in the living room, no matter what?"

"She's too thin to be forced. Don't worry about her. Since she's here, it means that a decision has been made in her heart."

Listening to Han Caiying's words, Sun Yizhen smiled unwillingly, "I don't know if you are helping her or harming her."

Han Caiying glanced angrily, then looked at the ceiling, wondering a bit unconsciously.

"Well? Why are you still sitting here?"

Andy stepped into the suite and saw the distressed Han Jiaren sitting on the sofa in the living room and the suitcase beside her. She frowned slightly and asked softly.

"I, I ..." Han Jiaren hurriedly stood up, somewhat at a loss.

"Oh. There are two master bedrooms here. Take a break, change clothes, and get you some wind and dust." From beginning to end, Andy's eyes were burning to look at Han Jiaren's slim body.

"Okay ... okay, thank you." Han Jiaren's face blushed slightly, her eyes dodging slightly and she bowed slightly, her soft and cute appearance matched that beautiful face, and let Andy's eyes lighten slightly.

Depressing the throbbing in the heart, Andy smiled a little, stopped looking at her, walked into the bedroom, and soon came a little laughter from Lang.

Han Jiaren blushed and peeked into the direction of the next bedroom. She was seeing Andy and Han Caiying rolling out. She instinctively reached out and fanned her cheeks like fire. He went into another bedroom and closed the door.

Hearing the door closing, Sun Yizhen, who had packed her luggage, took out a bathrobe and looked back at the dog and man on the wound. She was flushed and exasperated, "You guy, you are not afraid to scare her!"

"As a ren's wife, shouldn't you be most familiar with the life in Chuangshang? There's nothing to be afraid of." Andy turned to Sun Yizhen with a smile and smiled, but he was soon carried into his arms by Han Caiying, who laughed a lot. Here, I almost couldn't breathe.

Sun Yizhen glanced at the two of them, shook his head and sighed, and took the bathrobe into the bathroom, but the door was not closed, she knew that the little **** would soon follow in ...

Time is tight and the task is heavy, so Andy didn't go to battle to kill the enemy, but just had an indescribable frolic, diluted the months of alienation and misery of each other.

Next door, Han Jiaren listened to the faint frolic, and was sitting on the wound. She was at a loss, her thoughts were mixed, her eyes were wide, her eyes were loose, and she was biting the red hun. Cute.

I don't know how long it has passed. With a click, Han Jiaren trembled, her eyes widened, her face looking at the opened door in horror, a pair of hands clutching her trench coat tightly.

"I knew you would be sitting stupidly!" Wearing a white bathrobe, Han Caiying with long hair and a bit of wetness walked in with a pair of big slender baitui, with a sullen expression on her face and vomited.

"Ouni, I ..."

"Okay, don't say a word, quickly go to take a shower, change clothes, put on makeup, and go to lunch." Han Caiying didn't want to hear her ink, Han Jiaren was overwhelmed, and when that time, let Andy give him a hard shot , Believe it will be cured, if it is not good, then give another shot ...

In the living room, Andy was carrying Sun Yizhen, wearing a white dress and a white long suit, sitting on the sofa and laughing. He changed into a brown tight wool dress, and Han Caiying, who perfectly outlined the curve, came out on high heels. , And the other door that has been tightly closed also opened. Han Jiaren, who was wearing a black corset dress, walked out blushing. A black hair was casually put behind her head. The delicate facial features and delicate skin were really beautiful. Unrealistic, a pair of slim, straight long tui is wrapped in black s.

Andy stared at Han Jiaren without a shy smile, sincerely admiring: "It's so beautiful!"

Inadvertently looking at Andy's eyes, Han Jiaren bowed her head shyly, Han Caiying saw Han Jiaren's costume and makeup, she couldn't help groaning. The dead girl was well dressed, and she wore silk a, which obviously seduced the little **** !!