Chapter 172 What could be more refreshing?

"... just as when she heard the first moment when she broke up with her husband, when Fronsky read the letter, he unknowingly sank into a natural feeling, which was due to himself The relationship with that insulted husband caused in his heart. "The fiery afternoon sun shrouded the balcony, casting a golden light, but the reading aloud under the cool shadow of yī has stopped.

Sophie Marceau raised her arm and placed it on her forehead, looking up at the fairly blue sky along the edge of the parasol, and then sighed quietly. After so many minutes, she picked up the book in her hand again, but this time she did not read it again. This French version of "Anna Kalenina" has been read by her countless times, and she is already quite familiar with the direction of the plot, and she often holds and adapts the script to analyze it, plus The already-directed director Angel Vika has also flowed several times, and she is confident to perform that kind of charm.

"This corner is a test of acting skills for you, because after all, you are not the same as the Russian v in appearance, you must be" god-like ". Do you know the meaning of this Chinese word? It doesn't look like much, but the inner thing is exactly the same. "Suddenly this sentence sounded in Sophie's ear again.

That's why I work so hard? She asked herself this in her heart. Then a feeling of irritability surged up, and suddenly she lost her interest in continuing to read.

He threw the novel on the small round table next to him. Sophie stood up and walked back and forth on the balcony, then looked up in the direction of the English Channel. That guy should still be holding each other in London, right?

What a hell, how could I be like this. Sophie returned to the room, poured a glass of red wine, and sighed again. Since Adrian left that day, she hasn't been contacted for almost two weeks. The only time I saw him was at the live broadcast of Princess Diana's funeral, which suddenly made her feel uncomfortable.

You know, in the past, every two or three days, he would either call or send a letter. I do n’t talk too much, no matter the phone or the letter, there is only a few words. Most of the time, Sophie will choose to perfuse a few things, but now it suddenly disappears but makes people feel uncomfortable.

Well, it will still come to the movie. If this movie can get good reviews, it will open up in Hollywood ... Damn it, this is his word again.

Sophie sullenly turned the wine glass in her hand, so her melancholic temperament was fully displayed, and the appearance of the bite of her teeth was so embarrassing that everyone who saw it could not help but want to hold her Take care in your arms.

Just then the bell rang, and Sophie in meditation was awakened immediately. She walked to the stairs a little blankly and looked at her mouth. I remember that the agent had been pushed out of these invitations for the past few days. She just wanted to take a good rest at home for two or three days, and this is her other small villa. There are not many people who know. Who would come to her?

With doubt, Sophie came to the mouth, glanced at the cat's eyes, and suddenly screamed, then panicked, grabbing her head and pulling the clothes without knowing what to do.

God, why is he here, shouldn't he be in London? Sophie thought depressively. At this moment, she was wearing a big shirt and short, with her head loose, and the image was not very good-looking.

When the bell rang for the second time, Sophie suddenly calmed down again. The panic came suddenly and suddenly, she fixed her mouth for a few seconds, then slightly adjusted her head, and then opened her arms and opened her arms. The man outside came out with a cold face: "Why are you here?"

"Thank God, I thought you were not at home." Adrian 1ù breathed a sigh of relief, "I'm so glad to see you, Sophie."

After speaking, as if I did not see her indifference, pushed the room completely into the room, and made the v person in the beautiful winter coat m for a long time angry.

"I'm asking you, Ed," Sophie yelled shut.

"You look so ... remarkable." Adrian sat down on the sand unceremoniously, reaching for her figure in the air and gesturing, "very casual, easy, lazy, and attractive. people."

"Really?" Sophie heard a compliment and smiled, but quickly reacted with annoyed stomping: "Ed"

"What's wrong?" Adrian shrugged. "Don't I miss you, can't I come to see you in Paris?"

"Hmm ..." Sophie was speechless for a while, and after a long while she asked, "How much did you buy my agent for 1a?"

"Without 1a money, I just told Dominic sincerely. I wanted to see you so much that he gave me the address." Adrian spread his arms.

How could Sophie believe this rhetoric, she knew very well that many French people opposed her going to the Hollywood show, and Dominique Beshard had repeatedly persuaded her to accept some French films or European films to change this tendency of public opinion, but Ah Adrian advised her to focus entirely on Hollywood.

"You have that potential, there is the potential for everyone to stop admiring your looks and body, but admire your acting skills. You just haven't met anyone who can tap this potential." He was then That being said.

Of course, Sophie also knows that they each have their own thoughts. If it was ten years ago, they may not understand the key points, but in 1a ten years, they wake up from the situation of being fainted by love. She won't see it.

Dominique is her agent, and her income is naturally related to her work, but he knows nothing about Hollywood. He had previously handled "Brave Heart", but was recommended by Adrian from "The English Patient" The American agent took over, and if Sophie shifted her focus to Hollywood ... As for Adrian, his thoughts need not be said.

"What's the point? Coffee or black tea?" Sophie, who gave up fighting with him, turned to the kitchen.

"Of course you made the coffee yourself." Adrian said with a smile on his face, of course, Sophie had to attract a grimace.

Ghost Sophie gritted her teeth and grinded the coffee beans, holding the handle and turning quickly, as if it was Adrian's thing, she could not wait for it. But when she really started to think back, she couldn't help sighing again.

At first, she did have the idea to take his ability to the next level, but this guy did not follow the rules of reason, and after gaining her trust with a clever tongue, she began to wantonly frivolity and invasion.

Sophie still remembers all the things that were born in the 1a garden that day, especially when listening to the loud voice of the male v outside the bushes while covering his mouth and going into the deepest part, the picture is particularly clear. When I think of it, the feeling of thorns makes her subconsciously rub the double.

Well, he is very talented and charming, and also understands the mind of the V person. When chatting, she can always talk about the topic she wants to hear. They also have common ground in many places. When she lies in his arms, That sense of security is also very comforting. I have taken care of that man for almost ten years. Why can't I find a man who takes care of himself? If ... if he is not ambiguous with so many v people, and even has a child with one of them ...

"What's wrong?" Suddenly asked Adrian, who was sipping coffee.

"What's wrong?" Sophie, curled up in the sand with one hand to her cheeks, suddenly looked back.

"Why do you suddenly feel ... sad?" Adrian said seriously.

Sophie could not help but stunned for a long while, and then gave a wry smile, shaking her head but not speaking.

"It's best to say something unhappy. Someone will help share it, and your unhappiness will be reduced a lot." Adrian took her hand and looked at her big brown eyes gently. .

"Thank you, Ed," Sophie laughed. "It's nothing."

"I seem to be speaking too gently," Adrian said suddenly, "in fact, I mean, if you have something unhappy, you might as well say it to make me happy."

"Ed" Sophie immediately screamed, and lifted the cushion to smash it over.

Under Adrian's adjustment, the atmosphere in the room became lively. One man and one v started chatting after a bit of trouble. It was almost the same as before, the topic changed quite quickly, there was laughter and quarrel, and it seemed quite Harmony.

Tianè soon darkened. After talking about Victor Hugo's "The Tragic World", Adrian looked at the time, and then reached out to Sophie: "Can I have dinner with you, Sophie? "

"Um ..." Sophie hesitated. "Forget it, Ed, I ..."

"I insist." Adrian did not give her a chance to speak.

Sophie frowned, but soon smoothed again, sighing: "Well, I promise you."

After speaking, I got up and went into the room to pack and dress up. It took almost an hour to complete the 1a. She changed to a simple goose yellow dress, her head draped softly on her shoulders, her face thinly applied pink powder, and she looked particularly beautiful .

"It's so beautiful no matter what you wear, Sophie." Adrian exclaimed.

Sophie shrugged. "So, where do you go next?"

"The car is already waiting. You'll know when it's there." Adrian smiled slightly, then added: "Let's get another coat. The place we're going to will be a little cold."

Although suspicious, Sophie did as he said. After coming out, the sky was already dark, and the lights of the city were lit up early. There is indeed a car parked outside the villa. It is a black Rolls-Royce silver thorn. Even if it is not a long type, it is still a top-level car.

"Will you put this on?" After she got into the car with curiosity, Adrian actually took out a black cloth and looked at her with a smile.

"What the **** do you want to do?" Sophie looked at him with vigilance.

"This is a surprise, and I hope to uncover the mystery at the last moment," Adrian said with a smile, and then drew it to her ears. "Rest assured, I won't do that again."

Sophie's face suddenly turned red, then he gave him a stern glance. Adrian came to see her once in Paris. They did it enthusiastically in the living room. He caught her eyes while she wasn't ready to put on the cloth, then hugged her from behind, and coaxed her into saying that she had held her face In front of the windows of the street, one can imagine how big the thorns are. Sophie was finally angry for several days, and Adrian coaxed her for a long time to let her out.

"Sophie, believe me?" Adrian said in a sincere tone.

Suffocated, Sophie gritted her teeth, and eventually took it over, covering her eyes with her own hands. The car moved immediately, and there was nothing 1a said along the way, but Adrian always held her hand in her hand. After about 1a minutes, the car finally stopped. With the support of Adrian, Sophie got out of the car and walked for a long distance before entering the elevator.

I have to say, Adrian is still very caring, and whispered in her ear to remind the road conditions. Only along the way, Sufi's doubts have only increased. They should be in the elevator now, but what elevator will go up for a few minutes and not enough? And just now her high heels clanged on the ground, as if she was pounding steel?

When she was guessing, the black cloth on her eyes suddenly took off. Although the light here was not so strong, Sophie narrowed her eyes subconsciously, but she quickly saw the surrounding scene and then could not stop it. Grow up mouth.

They are now at least about feet high and surrounded by steel. Standing in front of the railings can overlook the brightly lit Paris. The city seems to become a huge map, alleys and lanes. Draw countless different width and width lines in the light. If her memory is correct, here should be ...

"Welcome to wait for the Eiffel Tower, Sophie Marceau v." One came over, smiling and owed her a smile.

"This ... this ..." Sophie stammered, I couldn't speak at all.

"Come on, I'm a beautiful lady in a winter jacket m." Adrian took her hand and walked towards the fence, where a round table had been placed, Several candles were burning in olive-shaped glass bottles, with a soft light, and a delicate rose in the middle 1a bottle, except for a musician who was not far away, pulling a serenade, who was around Nothing, everything seemed to be misty and moving.

Until she sat down at the round table, Sophie still looked like she had dreamed. Until the bread basket was put down and the cook put the recipe in front of her, she woke up.

"I'm not dreaming." Sophie asked blinking, but the wind whispered from time to time told her that it was all true.

"Let's order first." Adrian opened the recipe with a smile.

Why is there no foie gras and snails in a French meal? Under the cooking of top chefs, the food is particularly delicious, coupled with music and this special environment, this long dinner almost makes Sophie unable to restrain herself.

Like many people, after deliberately invited the chef to take the elevator up and met, admired a few words and rested for a few minutes, Adrian owed Sophie immediately: "Can you please dance? ? "

Sophie's face was flushed with a faint smile, and she stretched out her hand without hesitation. Adrian snapped his fingers, and the rested musicians immediately pulled up a cheerful round dance, and the two hugged each other, dancing in the beautiful music and the sound of wind, and giggling from time to time You can hear that Sophie is very happy.

"Oh, Ed, Oh, Ed ..." At the end of the song, Sophie was lying on Adrian, muttering the other's name in her mouth, her eyes were drunk.

After a long time, she really got up and looked back. No one was here again. Adrian didn't know when to let the musicians and fans go. If it was n’t for the little round table, the candle in the glass bottle. Still burning, she might think it was a dream again.

"How did you ...?" Sophie couldn't help asking, although she guessed a bit, "You know this time ..."

"Well, it took a lot of effort and owe a lot of humanity to pack the third observation deck, but ... it's all worth it, especially when the sad **** no longer appears on your face Adrian said, running his fingers lightly across her face.

Sophie looked at him with certainty, and there was something moving in her eyes. Although Adrian said lightly, she also knew that it would not be so easy, especially the last sentence ...

The next second, she suddenly stopped Adrian's mouth and sucked desperately. Adrian did not hesitate to taste her tongue, and her hands began to move up and down her body. The two just leaned on the fence like this repeatedly, and confided their desires to each other with their tongues, until Adrian picked up Sophie's skirt.

"Ai ... Aide ... wait ..." She realized this when his hand slid into the inside of Da Yi, but unfortunately he could not fight with his comfort.

"It's okay. If I don't call them, they won't come up." Adrian said as he accelerated his attack.

"But ... but ..." Sophie wanted to struggle a little more ~ ​​lightnovelpub.net ~ Look at it, Sophie, look at this beautiful night view of Paris, see Look at the continuous stream of vehicles below, "Adrian reached her ears and bit her jīg's ear beads gently." What could be more thorny than this? " "

"Oh ... you egg ... you **** egg ..." Sophie muttered, turning her head encouraged, even if she couldn't hear the sound, she could see the countless lights, then raised her head to look Looking at the dark sky, she closed her eyes and turned from a slight resistance to a complete catering in the whistling wind.

Then, Sophie was hugged, and her Adrian went in unceremoniously, and the fading bottom hung under the heels and began to shake with the rhythm.

Seeing Sophie, who was completely letting go, Adrian was extremely satisfied. What could be more satisfying than doing the symbol of Paris and the love of the French *? F

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