Chapter Five Hundred and Eighty First Thought You Escaped

Until Eric went downstairs after washing with Famke and Nicole, the other three women were still asleep.

Nicole's figure is comparable to Eric's. At this time, they are both wearing Eric's white shirt and jeans, plus Eric's same outfit. The three's outfits don't look like couples, but they are better than couples. .

The Russian twins sitting on the sofa by the curtain wall saw the three of Eric appear, and quickly stood up to Eric and said in unison, "Boss."

Over the past few months, Eric has become accustomed to the beautiful and indifferent expressions of the twins, and he has gradually realized that this is just a state of self-protection for the two girls in a strange environment, and it may not be like this by nature. Looking at the Sony Walkman on the coffee table in front of the twins and the thick Russian-English dictionary, Eric understood that the two women were learning English, so he waved his hands and said, "Go ahead, by the way, have you eaten lunch?"

The twins wore identical light blue sweaters and khaki trousers. I don't know if my sister or my sister replied, "Have you eaten, boss, do you need us to cook?"

Eric shook his head, motioned the two women to continue doing their own thing, and walked towards the kitchen with Nicole and Famke. He still doesn't understand how to distinguish twin sisters. He once suggested that the two women should wear different colors of clothes. But Xiao Nizi insisted that the twins wear exactly the same ▼, claiming that this is interesting.

Nicole followed Eric and walked to a distance where the twins couldn't hear. Then she turned her head and glanced at Eric's sleeve and asked, "Are they really boxers?"

Eric nodded: "Yes."

Famke also said at this time: "I can't see it at all, but my figure is quite suitable for being a model."

Eric smiled and said to Famik: "Don't you like to punch occasionally? You can try it with them."

Famke felt that Eric's smile was a little bad. With a little vigilance. Ask: "Have you tried it?"

Eric raised his finger and pointed to the corner of his right eye: "It hurts here for many days."

The two women imagined Eric's deflated appearance. They all laughed, and Famik also said: "Oh, I remember, in August, I came back to see you, your eyes were still a little dark, I thought it was your mental state at that time. The dark circles under the eyes after insomnia turned out to be from being beaten."

Nicole also asked: "Hey. Did you eat them?"

Eric shook his head with regret, and said with a smile, "I can't beat it, I can only be pushed back by them."

Nicole raised her small fist and hammered Eric's shoulder,

In a coquettish tone: "You know how to bully us."

"No wonder you didn't take them to the bedroom with you last night," Famke Jensen also agreed. The three of them walked across the hall to the kitchen on the west side of the first floor of the villa and pushed the door in. Famke suddenly thought As if to get up, he smiled and said, "By the way, there seems to be one less person. Well, what about Penny's sister. How did you forget her last night?"

As soon as the words were finished, the three of them saw Monica Cruz, who was a little overwhelmed, standing by the refrigerator in the kitchen, holding a bottle of ketchup in her hand. It has been almost half a year since Monica came to the United States, and daily communication in English is no longer a problem. The girl just heard the last sentence of Famke Jensen, and looking at the three of them dressed in exactly the same way, she can easily imagine what happened. Last night, she and her sister slept in the same room, and Eric suddenly broke in. The girl was surprised and expected, but in the end, Eric just carried Penelope out of the room and left her alone. There, Monica thought that Eric didn't like her at all, so she felt sad and worried for a whole night, and barely fell asleep until dawn, so she only got up a little earlier than Eric and the three of them. Just as he was in the kitchen to get something to eat, the three of Eric walked in.

Seeing that the scene was a little embarrassing, Eric took the initiative to step forward, took the ketchup in Monica's hand and put it aside. Seeing that the girl's hair was still a little messy, he asked softly, "Just got up?"

Monica felt that her hands were empty, and she suddenly felt that her two little hands didn't know where to put them, so she just nodded subconsciously: "Well, I... um."

"Let's take a shower first," Eric picked up the girl's face, kissed it gently, and said softly, "I'll make lunch for everyone myself, and I can help you when you're done taking a shower."

Monica nodded obediently, looked at the two women standing not far away, and asked weakly, "Eric, are you..."

"Of course not," Eric interrupted before the girl could finish, "but this is California, you don't want me to get in trouble, do you?"

Although Monica was a little confused by Eric's words, she shook her head subconsciously.

Eric patted the girl's back: "Then go take a shower."

Seeing that the petite Monica with a timid expression was coaxed by Eric to leave the kitchen lightly, Nicole said in a sour tone, "You have never been so gentle to me."

Famke Jansen nodded, "Neither to me."

Eric took out the ingredients from the refrigerator and handed them to the two women who came over, and said, "It's impossible, right?"

Nicole took a bag of bread, glared at Eric, walked to the kitchen counter, and said casually, "Well, it seems like once."

Eric remembered the time when Nicole cried aggrievedly, and said with a guilty conscience: "There's no need to eat a little girl's vinegar."

Famke put a box of eggs into the egg cooker one by one. Hearing Eric say this, he teased: "I thought you had changed, but it turned out that you were just afraid of 'trouble', tsk tsk."

"I've always been a law-abiding citizen."

Eric said with a cheeky smile, and couldn't help but complain a little. The legal standards in various states in the United States are uneven. Most states can get married at the age of sixteen, and even some states have a legal marriage age as low as twelve years old. In some states eighteen is not the age of conduct. A man and a woman wanting to do something without breaking federal law can only be a matter of space, not time. For a country on wheels, space seems to be Not a problem.

Eric still remembers Milla Jovovich, a young and rebellious young and rebellious man in the original time and space. At the age of sixteen, she eloped with her boyfriend to Las Vegas to get married. In California, her boyfriend four years older than her did so by squatting. prison. But in neighboring Nevada. The two can legally marry. I have to say it's ironic. Speaking of which, the filming of "Resident Evil" in this time and space may start next year, but Eric has not seen Milla Jovovich in the media. It seems that this Russian origin is very good. The actress was not lightly fanned by butterfly wings.

A few minutes later, before Monica came back from the shower, Drew, Penelope, and Connery walked into the kitchen one after another. The little girl covered her mouth and still yawned, and threw a mobile phone over: "Hey, Jeffrey Katzenberg called just now. I told him you'll come back next time."

Eric took the mobile phone and watched the girl stretch out her small paws to fish the freshly fried sausage. She raised her hand and opened it: "Have you brushed your teeth?"

"I'm dying of starvation," the girl shouted unwillingly, but walked out obediently.

Eric glanced at Connery and Penelope, and when he saw the two women nod, he pointed to the pan: "Look at it, and when it's ready, pour it out."

Giving the work in his hand to the two women, Eric walked out with a mobile phone.

Although it was noon, after Eric called. Katzenberg was still on the phone quickly, and the workaholic stayed in his office even at noon. Eric, who had slept until the end of the day, couldn't help but feel a little ashamed.

Firefly's management has drawn up a detailed media public relations plan after a morning of discussions based on what was negotiated last night. Katzenberg even found out that Buffett and his wife, Susan, are now living at their vacation home in Laguna Beach, south of Los Angeles, and have made an appointment with Buffett.

Eric and Katzenberg said this and went to the study on the basement floor. On the other side Katzenberg also began to ask the secretary to fax over the minutes of the morning meeting.

Compared with the decision made in a few words last night, the plan in hand is much more professional, and all the details that may happen have been considered.

Katzenberg was obviously very excited on the phone, and chatted with Eric for half an hour, during which Eric also browsed the entire plan. Although Katzenberg has set a meeting time with Buffett, it can be seen from the media public relations plan in hand that the purpose of showing the strength of Firefly Pictures is that everyone does not have much expectations for negotiating the deal in private.

Fortunately, after the two of them finished chatting about this matter, Katzenberg did not continue to talk about other things. He just asked Eric to go to the Firefly headquarters in the afternoon. Some documents needed to be signed by him, and then he hung up.

Eric sorted out the fax just now, and turned around to see Drew sitting quietly on the steps at the entrance, holding a sandwich in his hand and eating quietly, and said with a smile, "Scare me, how can you tell me? Cat-like, always silent."

"You just startled everyone," the girl stood up with the sandwich and said, "Suddenly we can't find you anymore, we thought you escaped."

Eric walked out with Drew and said with a smile, "Why should I run away?"

Xiao Nizi rolled her eyes and pretended to be confused: "I don't understand either. What Nicole said, you can ask her."

They came to the kitchen together and saw Eric appearing. The women who were quietly sitting around the dining table seemed to be relieved. The original strange atmosphere quickly dissolved. Nicole also stood up with a smile and diligently helped Eric. Pull out the seat.

Eric sat down and explained: "It took a long time to talk to Jeffrey. He is a workaholic, and he doesn't even think about whether others are having lunch. Hehe, why do you think I ran away? what?"

Famke Janssen gave Eric a white look and said to the girls, "I'll just say, he is such a shameless guy, how is it possible."

Nicole remembered what she heard while chatting with Elizabeth once, and said, "Why is it impossible, this bastard has a criminal record."

Eric also realized that it was estimated that Elizabeth had said something to Nicole, and it was always elusive what women would talk about, but there was a reason why he ran away in the first place. Faced with a girl who might force you to marry in minutes after waking up, who can resist.

"Ok, let's eat," Eric said like the master, looked at the girls, and joked, "Do you want to pray before meals?"

Nicole picked up the dining area and said, "Forget it, God probably won't believe what you said."

There was a burst of light laughter in the restaurant. Although Eric was gentle and considerate most of the time, his identity was placed there. Sister Cruz and Connery did not dare to bicker and joke with Eric at will, watching Nicole and Famke. The appearance of brazenly bickering with Eric feels both fresh and envious.

Eric took a sip of the juice that Nicole had just handed over and waited for the laughter of the girls, and said, "It's Thanksgiving soon, since you haven't gone home, let's have a Thanksgiving dinner together, but I Going to New York tomorrow, how about tonight?"

The women looked at each other, no one objected, and Eric settled down: "Then tonight, in the afternoon, you can go shopping for ingredients. By the way, does anyone know how to roast turkey?"

Only Jennifer Connelly and Drew are here with Thanksgiving habits, and obviously, neither of them will.

Xiao Nizi was about to say that she could let the chef do it, but seeing so many women in the restaurant, even the chef who signed the non-disclosure agreement invited by herself in the manor, seeing such a scene, it is estimated that it will bring great harm. Risk, so he closed his mouth.

Eric shook his head helplessly: "Then buy two more turkeys. I'll come back in the evening and let's discuss it together. If it doesn't work, just order a roasted one from the restaurant."

"Eric, are you going shopping with us this afternoon?" Penelope asked at this time.

Eric shook his head: "I need to go to the Firefly headquarters. Before I leave Los Angeles, I need to handle some things myself, but I should be back soon. Also, be careful when you go out, don't get caught by the paparazzi. "

"What are you going to do if we are found out?" Nicole asked with a smile.

Eric shrugged and smiled: "Then I can only publicly marry you all."

Famke Jansen said: "Then we will only see you in federal prison."

"Bring me more delicious food then," Eric said disapprovingly.

The women laughed again. In fact, for the rich of Eric's class, the constraints of federal laws are really too small to be ignored. As long as you don't get dizzy and do something outrageous publicly, and you just happen to be discovered, then the possibility of falling into prison is very small. Even if something happens, you can escape from prison by paying a huge amount of bail. disaster. As for more women, it is not a problem. It's a strange thing if a billionaire lives with just one woman. (To be continued.)(www.. )