Chamberlain didn't understand why Ivanka suddenly changed so much, so he could only accompany her to make trouble.

Ivanka took Chamberlain's hand and moved carefully to the floor-to-ceiling window. She looked out through the window. There were bright lights in the sky. At this time, it was already the time when thousands of families were lit. The lights in the residential buildings were shining. Occasionally, cars with headlights turned on on the road, and the surroundings were quite quiet.

Looking at the brightly lit residential areas, Ivanka slowly calmed down. She held her hands on the window glass and looked at it in a daze, not knowing what she was thinking.

Not long ago, there was just snow in Indianapolis. The window glass was covered with snowflakes and was a little blurry. Ivanka wanted to push the window open. As a result, the window was closed very tightly. She gritted her teeth and worked hard, but she almost jumped and couldn't open the window.

Chamberlain was so worried that he was really afraid that Ivanka would fall down with the window with too much force, so he went up and pushed the window open with difficulty.

What they didn't know was that the window was broken and could not be closed if it was opened.

In this way, Indianapolis in March and April was cold enough, with the cold wind hustling in, blowing in from the window. Ivanka was wearing an OL suit and a slender one, which was still worn with crystal shredded meat. This was naturally cold.

Chamberlain said: "Let's stop here, it's too cold. Go downstairs and go to the park."

Ivanka suddenly became stubborn. She held her hands in front of her chest, and the pair of murderous weapons were squeezed even higher. However, no one would care at this time. Although she was trembling with cold, she still stood in front of the window and looked out in a daze.

Chamberlain had no choice but to take off his small windbreaker and put it on Ivanka.

He grew tall, and on his body it was just a small windbreaker that reached the base of his thighs. When it reached Ivanka's length, it just delayed to his ankle, and it looked a different kind of beauty.

Ivanka turned around and smiled sweetly at Chamberlain. Chamberlain smiled, and he felt that he was smiling foolishly.

After looking at the brightly lit residential building for a while, Ivanka suddenly said, "It's time for supper, right?"

Chamberlain said: "Are you hungry?"

Ivanka shook her head and said, "I was wondering, at this time, how many families in those buildings were gathered around the dining table and having dinner happily?"

Chamberlain said inexplicably, "What does this mean?"

Ivanka said sadly: "Do you know, when I was a child, what I hope most was that the family would be able to get together and have dinner together at the dinner table every night, and then the family would joke casually and talk about homework. I hope this is the most."

She paused and said in a daze: "But there are 365 days a year, but there are 360 ​​days. My parents are not together. My father likes drinking and socializing, and likes those beautiful and charming young girls. Where is my mother? She also likes young men more than her family."

Chamberlain felt a little pitiful for a moment. She was almost born with a golden key in her arms, but she might not have had a poor self-happiness in her childhood.

I couldn't help it, and Chamberlain also remembered his childhood life. In terms of material enjoyment, he definitely couldn't compare with Ivanka, but his parents, grandfather and others treated him well, and often brought him some small surprises, sometimes fried chicken legs, sometimes meat sauce, and sometimes a pair of Nike sneakers...

In addition, Chamberlain and Doug, the good brother. They have known each other since childhood. They play basketball together, skip classes together, and talk about women together if they don’t know how to understand.

Ivanka murmured about her past sorrow, and the faint moonlight shone on her body. The pure whiteness was like a layer of frost and snow hanging on her body, which made her sad.

Chamberlain couldn't help but go up and hug Ivanka in his arms. Ivanka did not refuse his hug, but was still talking to himself, saying: "... Later, Richard's family moved into our villa area. His mother, Ms. Salisha, is a very good person and a very good mother. Richard often takes me to his house for dinner and walks the dog with me. Later, we went to school together. Every time we had lunch bento, Ms. Salisha would make two servings, one serving for him, and one serving for me..."

Holding the sexy and beautiful Ivanka, Chamberlain had no other thoughts. He listened quietly to her heart. Finally, the night wind stopped and Ivanka fell asleep in a daze.

Chamberlain had to carry her up and slowly walk down the stairs. His hands were just on the bend of Ivanka's legs. The crystal flesh was extremely smooth, and Ivanka's skin was flexible and elastic. Chamberlain's palms and backs touched the warmth, and it felt good.

It was quite bumpy to go downstairs. After a while, Ivanka woke up in a daze. She looked around. Chamberlain was about to put her down, but Ivanka stumbled vaguely, "Dad, where are we? Don't go to those nar in the future, okay?"

Chamberlain almost stopped hearing this, but Ivanka mumbled twice, put his arms around his neck, and continued to sleep on his back. She actually slept quite well. When Chamberlain took her into the taxi, she even snored.

When I woke up, Ivanka was always so elegant and beautiful, just like the princess in the castle, with the reserve and arrogance in her bones, which made people want to worship her.

When she fell asleep, Ivanka actually had the cuteness and cuteness of a girl. She was very dishonest when she slept. In addition to snoring, she occasionally snored.

Chamberlain didn't know where Ivanka had booked the hotel, so he had to take her back to the hotel where they stayed. When he returned to the hotel, Chamberlain took off his shoes for Ivanka. He originally wanted to take off his coat, but after thinking about it, he still didn't do it.

Old Nelson decided on the Presidential Suite, they were VIP guests at the Hilton Hotel, and there were two beds in the room. Chamberlain casually found one, took off his clothes and started to sleep soundly.

In the early morning, Chamberlain woke up earlier, Ivanka was still sleeping, and at some point she took off her dress herself.

The room's heating and air conditioning are double-tempered, and the heat is so hot that Ivanka does not cover the quilt tightly, but just hangs it on her body casually, revealing a large area of ​​snow-white skin and two strips of flesh wearing suspenders.

Chamberlain was nothing to anything else, but the female ones made him unable to hold on. In order to avoid ordering something that Ivanka despised, he had to escape to the hotel restaurant in shame. When he came back, he brought Ivanka a breakfast together.

It was not until Chamberlain put the breakfast on the bedside table that Ivanka opened his eyes hazy.

"It's so early." Chamberlain smiled and said hello. He was a wise man who did not do secret things, and he was not afraid of ghosts knocking on the door if he didn't do anything wrong.

Ivanka was stunned for a moment and shouted vaguely: "Good morning, where is Dad?"

As soon as she finished speaking, she woke up and glared at Chamberlain in surprise and shouted: "Why are you in my room? God, you bastard, what did you do to me?"

She quickly sat up, pushed the quilt away and saw that she was wearing only underwear. She was embarrassed and angry, staring at Chamberlain with wide eyes, as if she was angry little female cat.

Chamberlain pointed to her and said, "This way you will let me see more."

Ivanka hurriedly pulled up the quilt and shouted in anger: "Why did you enter my room? Damn, I thought you were a good person, so..."

Chamberlain waited for her to complain, and then slowly said, "First, this is my room, not your room; second, your clothes were taken off by myself, not me; third, although this is my bed, I didn't sleep here, the outer room I slept; fourth, are you hungry? This is the breakfast I brought to you.

Ivanka blinked her big eyes in a daze. She frowned and slowly calmed down, saying, "I remembered that we went to the lookout hall together last night. Later, I was very tired and couldn't help falling asleep. Oh, sorry, thank you..."

Although she had no coat on her body, she was all underwear, and there was no discomfort in her body. Now Chamberlain did not do anything excessive to her. After all, with the beastly physique of Chamberlain, if she really did something, she would definitely not have the strength to complain now.

Chamberlain smiled, and after that someone knocked on the door. West's sloppy voice sounded, saying, "Are you there? Hey, we're all here in Indianapolis. Today, San Francisco talks about high-altitude control. We have to come here in advance. He didn't have a good sleep. You can open the door quickly and I'll go to your room for a while."

Ivanka looked at Chamberlain blankly, and the latter was anxious. If West could only see him and Ivanka who was wearing only underwear, it would be over. The crazy words of these guys were too terrifying. Chamberlain was afraid of being passed to Li Qun or Zhang Zilin's ears.

Chamberlain booed Ivanka and whispered: "Don't speak out, these guys thought I wasn't here and would leave soon."

Sure enough, West slapped the door and yelled a few times, and left in disappointment.

Chamberlain smiled proudly and said, "How is it, I'm right?"

Ivanka shrugged, took out mouthwash from her bag, and cleaned her mouth hygiene briefly. She picked up a glass of milk and started drinking it slowly.

Chamberlain hugged his arms and said, "I'll ask you, goddess, can you put on your clothes first?"

Ivanka gave him a blank look and said, "It's okay, now I trust you very much. I'm not on you for the time being, so if you want to see it, you can watch it."

"Squeak" Suddenly, an electronic beep came from the door. When he heard this, Chamberlain was stunned. He knew too well that this was the sound of the access card opening.

Before both of them could react, the door of the room was pushed open, and West muttered, "Just ask for an access card. I've said that we are from the same team. Who lives in the room is not there? There's so much nonsense, and he's still fucking five-star, five-star, five-star…"

West couldn't say the remaining half of the words. He looked up and saw Chamberlain in front of the bed and Ivanka who was wearing only underwear. He could never say anything else except the "five-star" rating.

Chamberlain knows, it's over

Ivanka was even more stunned by this sudden situation. Fortunately, Chamberlain had a big heart. He did not explain in vain, but covered Ivanka's body with a quilt.

West looked at Chamberlain and then at Ivanka. He swallowed and said slowly, "No wonder, damn, no wonder I called you, a bastard, don't open the door. It turns out that I've disturbed you a good thing."

Chamberlain waved his hand and said, "Dronti, my good brother, do you believe me?"

West said in surprise: "Of course, you are my brother, why would I not believe you?"

Chamberlain was relieved after hearing this and said, "Then listen to me, things are not what you imagined. You must have misunderstood the relationship between me and Ivanka, and you must have misunderstood what happened here before."

West laughed and said, "If I believe you, I will be a mad dog or a stupid dog."

"Damn it, the waiter said that the access card is all in Deronti. Where is Deronti? Find him quickly. Damn it, the uncle is almost sleepy." Jackson's cursing voice came into the ears of Chamberlain and others from the corridor.

Chamberlain looked down at West's hand, and there were indeed a bunch of access cards.

"Get out quickly," Chamberlain yelled.

"Hey, too? Ha, that's great. I'll go to his room to sleep, I'm so sleepy." Iverson shouted excitedly, and rushed over with three steps in two steps.

Chamberlain rushed over at a faster speed, grabbed the door and pushed it hard, then kicked West in the butt and kicked him out.

As soon as Iverson rushed to the door, he was knocked over by West. He shouted, "Damn, Deronti, you damn bastard, are you going to murder me?"

West said angrily: "You bastard, you have the opposite sex but no humanity. I'm so mad, why don't you let me go? You don't believe in brothers, I'm a tight-lipped man? I said I won't tell you about the messing things about your date with Ivanka, I won't tell you, why don't you believe me?"

"What? E Ivanka date fucks?"

"Which Ivanka?"

"How many Ivankas?"

"Damn it? We have a big fight tonight"
Chapter completed!