The lawyer said he would contact Beverly Hills Property as soon as possible and get the $100,000 promised by Allen.

Lin Muyu and Subudon were sent back to Beverly Hills, and their luggage was arranged by Frank to pick it up at the hotel.

The two of them sat in the manor halfway up the mountain, looking at the lights of this city in Los Angeles in the distance, with spots.

"Say, what else did you have to tell me?" Lin Muyu was surprised at this time as much as others. Although he had the most contact with Su Budong because of work, he seemed to have never walked into his heart and listened to his inner thoughts and voices.

More importantly, she was really shocked.

This shock is not that Subudong has a house in Beverly Hills. The Subudong she knew was a man who was indomitable on the island and was a man who was smiling and proud in front of the heroes; he was a conductor who guided the country in the capital and made the company flourish.

But he has too many different sides.

The movies he invested in are nominated for the Best Foreign Language Film of the Oscars; the animations launched by his playful animation companies have now become the most popular animation for children in China, and are planned to be released overseas and Baodao and Xiangjiang areas; he played the pipa at Jackson concert and gained a lot of fans; he spoke crosstalk and was also the junior brother of Shilinhou, a crosstalk master; he wrote novels, and fans of "Zichuan" even called him Sister Su because everyone thought that Su Shiqi, who wrote such words, should be a girl...

He did too many things, and these things seemed to have nothing to do with him, but he did everything.

It seems that God said: There must be light.

The world has light.

Su Budong looked up at the starry sky and said, "Have you ever heard such a poem?" "Since my childhood, I have been taking care of the stars of all ages alone."

After pondering for a long time, Lin Muyu finally remembered that this guy could write poems. This poem made her feel trembling from the bottom of her heart. This feeling of loneliness that came from the cover made her eyes full of tears.

Yes, he did a lot of things, but so what? He never seemed to say he was tired, but just carried the burden on his shoulders like a hurry. He had no companions or confidants. No matter how well he disguised himself in front of others, he was the loneliest person among all.

It seems that no one can open the ice in his heart and become the most important existence in his heart.

"I seem to hear the great loneliness that has lasted forever." Lin Muyu calmed down,

Said to Su Budong.

"This poem is called "Lonely"." Su Budong said with his hands wrapped around his knees. "But after meeting you, every thought will take root, and the future will be happy."

Lin Muyu's body trembled slightly after hearing the following sentence, and said with a smile: "I have been wanting to soak me for a long time? Are you greedy for my body?"

"You want more..." Su Budong just opened his mouth and his lips were sealed by Lin Muyu.

In this situation, Lin Muyu seems to just want to be with him.

Kiss the moon, the moon hangs in the sky.

Kissing the spring breeze, the spring breeze blows across the face.

Kissing lotus leaves, the scent of flowers on the lips.

Su Budong hugged her waist and held her shoulders.

"Cough cough." But a cough interrupted the blushing atmosphere.

It was Frank, and there was a black driver around him.

"Your luggage is brought to you." Frank smiled. Who has never been young? He remembered that when he and his wife were young, it was very romantic under the moon.

Subdong let go of Lin Muyu awkwardly and asked, "Frank, when did you arrive?"

"It's only a few minutes before we arrived. I know I shouldn't bother you at this time. I just brought my luggage to you. See if I'm going to pull it off. I'll find someone to deliver it tomorrow."

Lin Muyu hid in the house with a red face.

"Frank, you guy is really the wrong time..." Su Budong said dissatisfied.

"Get in good terms, a moment of spring night." Frank was very worried. Since a woman was willing to kiss you, she was really moved.

"Okay, it's getting late, so hurry up and go back to bed." Su Budong began to expel guests.

"Don't you invite me into the house for a cup of tea?" Frank deliberately teased Subudon.

"It will definitely happen another day." Su Budong was almost anxious.

Seeing that Subdong had a bad look, Frank didn't tease this man who was a little anxious, and then left after a few words.

Su Budong moved his luggage into the house and found that Lin Muyu had disappeared. The sound of taking a shower came from the master bedroom bathroom. Su Budong's heart was pounding. Should he attack the home base tonight, or wait before talking about it?

Is this fast?

After taking a shower, Lin Muyu came out and saw Su Budong who was watching TV. His face turned red and he pointed to the bathroom and said, "Go and take a shower quickly, I'll pack my luggage."

"Oh..." Su Budong scratched his head. They also lived in a suite in Xiangjiang, but the atmosphere has never been as hot as it is now.

Su Budong was catching a cool breeze, and his heart kept beating: "What should we do..."

After taking a shower, I saw Lin Muyu sleeping on the bed. Su Budong breathed a sigh of relief, walked to Lin Muyu to cover the quilt for her, and slowly left the room.

In the darkness, Lin Muyu sighed a long time, then entered the bed with joy: "Idiot!"

No words all night.

When the morning light shines through the curtains, golden silk threads appear on the quilt.

When the birds chirped and began to sing.

Lin Muyu tied up his long hair in the shawl and started cooking in the kitchen.

Lin Muyu got up early and did yoga in the yard.

A chef from a property company came to make breakfast, and Lin Muyu asked the chef to go back and left all the ingredients he brought.

This was her first time cooking. She took out two eggs, rinsed the pan with water, and then put olive oil in the pan to prepare to fry the eggs. But Zla's leaping fryer scared her away a few meters away.

"There is still water in the pot." A gentle voice was behind her.

It's him...

Subudon surrounded her and brought her into his arms.

"Good morning."

"Good morning." Lin Muyu blushed a little.

After biting her ear gently, Su Budong let go of her. "I'll do it." He hasn't cooked for a long time, but his skills should still be there.

He re-dryed the pan with kitchen paper, poured in olive oil, and then put the eggs in order.

"Do you like the original flavor or add salt?" Su Budong asked.

"Don't be too salty."

"good."

Break the eggs with one hand and put them in the pot. After a while, the clear egg whites will be fryed into white. Su Budong uses a spatula to turn the eggs, sprinkle salt, and put them on a plate.

Completed in one go.

Seeing that there was still milk and bread in the ingredient box, Su Budong took out two slices of bread, clamped the eggs with bread, and put them on a plate. He poured Lin Muyu a glass of milk.

"I'm quite skilled." The blush on Lin Muyu's face had not yet dissipated, so he picked up the bread and bit it.

"I've been at home for a lot of time, so I can still make some simple things." Su Budong wiped his hands and began to make his own portion again.

Today is the day for the Oscars. The two of them had nothing to do in the morning, so they discussed how to organize the villa after dinner and check out what else in the villa.

Lin Muyu said in his heart: "It's so much like two young couples."

After dinner, Lin Muyu began to pack up the plate. When she passed by Su Budong, Su Budong stared at her. "Don't move." Su Budong held her hand and gently brought her hand to him. She fell into his arms.

"There is a drop of milk on the corner of your mouth, I'll wipe it clean for you."

Su Budong really wiped the drip of milk, just with a kiss.

"Hate!" Lin Muyu broke free, and the blush that had just faded appeared on his face again. He gently hammered Su Budong, but he held his hand.

"Is that?" A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Oh no, that was the smile and breath that made her heart moved.

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This year's Oscars are held in Dorothy Chandler Hall, the theater is built specifically for the awards ceremony. Various media gather and are full of stars.

However, Subudong and Lin Muyu did not walk the red carpet, but Victor took them into the private room. After all, they were not stars and could not enjoy the treatment of spears and cannons.

Victor told Su Budong with a serious expression: "Su, I just received the news that the situation today is hard to say."

"What do you mean?" Su Budong's heart tightened.

"The theme of "Attack" in the Netherlands is similar to "Attack Flag Flying", both of which tell the story of World War II. Many judges said that "Attack" can move them more than "Attack Flag Flying"."

"Ah?" Su Budong was stunned. He knew that Wang Yue and Feng Lei would also participate today. He swore that their movie would definitely win an award.

"Don't worry, most of the judges still voted for us." Victor did not deliberately create a tense atmosphere. After all, when the award was about to be won, no one could say that anything else would happen, but just reminded Su Budong.
Chapter completed!