"Uh...then, then you told him that you have a boyfriend?" Carol, who was sitting on the sofa, hugged Via in one hand and a tissue in the other, and kept wiping away the tears that overflowed from being moved.

Erin nodded lightly: "Yeah."

"But...but you don't have a boyfriend, or have you decided to be with Clint?" Carol asked, sobbing.

"No... just don't want him to pester me anymore, so that's what I said." Irene walked over helplessly and changed a new tissue for Carol while talking, "Those words from Stark ...is it really that touching?"

Carol nodded vigorously while sniffling, and pointed at Irene: "It's obviously very touching! It's even more touching and sincere than the lines of TV dramas! And Irene, don't pretend, when you just came back Your eye sockets are obviously red! You are just like me, moved by his words!"

Irene couldn't help but slightly turned her head: "...It's just that the wind is a bit strong on the way back."

"Tch, in my impression, Irene, you have always been the master who dares to think and do what you want. When did you become so awkward?" Carol said in the tone of someone who has come here, "Listen to me, Irene. , if you really still like him, don't miss this opportunity, there is only one true love in a lifetime, don't let him slip away from your life."

"I admit that he used to be my true love, but I'm not sure who his true love is." Irene raised her head and sighed, "Carol, do you think a person like him really has a so-called true love? He has been playing in the flowers for so many years, will he change his previous habits because of me? Didn’t someone say that men have been defined since they were born, and no one can change them afterwards?”

Carol said, "No, maybe the way you saw him before was not his real appearance. Maybe now, he has shown his true heart to you?"

As soon as her words fell, Via, who had been sleeping peacefully in Carol's arms, woke up. The baby whimpered a few times, rolled her bright black eyes, and then stretched out her hand and began to draw in the air, clearly revealing that Looked like he was looking for his mother.

"Via is good, Via is good..." Irene quickly took the baby from Carol and kissed him on the forehead. When the baby saw his mother, he giggled happily and stretched out his arms. Stretch out soft little hands, pinch and pinch Irene's face.

Irene couldn't help hugging him tighter, sighed, and said: "And there's Via... Carol, Stark doesn't even know how to be a qualified husband, let alone let him be one." He's a qualified father. I don't want Via to be able to recall things about his father when he grows up, all about how he was careless and carefree."

"But maybe he has really changed? Don't you think the words he told you were sincere? After such a long time, everyone thought you were dead, but he never gave up and came all the way here Looking for you, Irene, why don't you just listen to me once, give yourself a chance, and give him a chance, maybe you can start over?"

Looking at the giggling baby in her arms, Irene couldn't help but frowned. Carol was right. After listening to Stark's words on the rooftop, it was absolutely false to say that she wasn't moved at all. It's fake that she's completely given up on him, but does she really have the guts to start over with Stark?Ignore the sadness of the past and start a new relationship with him?

This time, what Irene wants is impossible to just guard silently, what she wants is an equal relationship in love, and she doesn't want to be that silly girl who only knows how to wipe tears behind him.

She couldn't help but took a deep breath. Before leaving today, Stark said to her with a nervous look: "I will stay here during this time. As long as you want, you can come to me anytime, anywhere. I live in the clubhouse where we met before, and this is my mobile phone number, email address, you can contact me anytime..."

Irene couldn't help taking out the business card he gave her from her pocket, thinking about the possibility of the two of them starting over again, when the door to the basement was opened, and Clint's voice came in quickly: " It's so late, why haven't you rested yet?"

With a shake of Irene's hand, the business card fell to the ground. Clint, who walked to her side, immediately leaned over to help her pick it up. He silently stared at the name on the business card and didn't express any opinion. He returned the business card to Erin.

Maybe because the atmosphere was a bit awkward, Carol couldn't help smoothing things over: "Hey, it's not good for us to stay up so late, but it's already at this point, why are you here?"

"The environment in the basement is not very good. I helped you find a new place to live. The room faces south, has sunlight, and the scenery is also very good, which is more beneficial to Via's growth." Looking at Irene, he added, "Don't worry, he won't find you."

"Tsk tsk... I didn't really believe you when you told us that you were an agent before, but now it seems to be true?" Carol looked at Clint from head to toe.

Clint nodded: "I'm sorry, I didn't tell you before. Because my job attributes are quite special."

"It's okay, I'm really sorry to trouble you... Then when can we move there?" In fact, Irene has also been worried that the airtight environment in the basement will affect Via.

"I'll pick you up tomorrow morning." Clint looked directly into Irene's face, "Irene, don't be so polite to me."

Irene nodded dully: "Well...I will try my best."

Clint looked at her again, as if he wanted to find some marks on her face. After a while, he stretched out his hand and flicked Via's face lightly, then turned and walked out : "It's getting late, go to bed quickly."

After he left, Carol quietly came over to look at the expression on Irene's face, and soon sighed helplessly: "Silly girl! Do you know that now, your face is full of 'I can't forget the history' Tucker' these words?!"

·

After moving house the next day, Irene rushed to the studio to shoot the cover of the new issue of the magazine. Since the scandal between her and Stark spread, although all kinds of gossip swept her But correspondingly, her worth has also increased a lot.There are several times more merchants looking for her to shoot covers and catwalks than before. Now Irene is a bit too busy. In the past, she would pick up jobs whenever she had jobs, but now she can choose her own partners like those supermodels. .

Before leaving the new apartment, Erin made an appointment with Clint to have dinner together at noon. She never liked to owe people too much. Clint helped her for so long, and she always felt that she should do something In return for him, inviting him to dinner seemed the most reasonable way, and Clint did not refuse.

She couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief. The two of them were alone in the basement that day. Clint told Irene that she would only need to rely on him in the future. Since then, she felt a burden in her heart-a man said so sincerely to a woman. words, but Irene would actually feel burdened...

She couldn't help pinching the center of her eyebrows, and began to think about what Carol said, is it... Is it because she hasn't given up on Stark yet?So now, there is no way to let other people into your life?

But thinking about this now seems a little inappropriate. Irene took a deep breath, walked out of the elevator in the building, and pushed open the door of the studio.

Then she heard a voice that she was all too familiar with: "Take off those clothes that show off your shoulders and chest. Are you shooting pornographic movies or magazine covers?"

"Uh, but... Mr. Stark, if you withdraw again, there will be no clothes for Miss Irene in a while." The male photographer said in a rather embarrassed tone.

"Who said, isn't there still a suit of clothes hanging there? I think that suit is very good..."

"Uh, sir... That's the coat I wore when I came here..." The photographer's face was almost covered with black lines, and when he turned his eyes, he saw Irene standing at the door, and immediately turned towards her as if he had found a savior. She ran over, "Oh, Irene, you are finally here, come and help me!"

Irene was pulled to the center of the studio by him, looking at Stark who was sitting on the chair with his legs crossed, she couldn't help frowning, and her tone was not very friendly: "What are you doing here?"

Last time I received a small gift from Irene, the photographer hurried to her ear and whispered: "Irene, now Stark is the boss of the magazine! You should be a little more tactful, and be careful that he will drive you away when he gets angry— —”

"Hey, just take a picture if you take a picture, what are you doing so close to her?" Before the photographer finished speaking, Stark looked at the photographer fiercely with wide-eyed eyes. Only then did he snort in satisfaction, and he still didn't forget to add, "As a photographer, you have to be more professional. If I find out that you are messing with her again, you can leave."

The photographer wanted to cry, but he really wanted to tell the boss that my sexual orientation is male!But I was afraid of making too many mistakes, so I could only look at Irene aggrievedly in the end, and said, "Then let's start shooting now, Irene... Uh, Miss Han, go and do some makeup first."

Well, he was so scared by Stark that he didn't even dare to call him a more intimate name.Irene couldn't help but sighed helplessly, looked at the empty hanger, turned her head and asked the instigator of all this: "The clothes are all gone, how do you ask me to take pictures later?"

"Then we won't shoot!" Stark immediately slapped the snake with the stick, and leaned in front of Irene. He was so fierce when he spoke to the photographer just now, but now he is cautious when talking to her, "I have enough money to support me. You, Irene, let's stop being a model, okay? You don't understand, this business is very messy, I'm afraid you will be hurt..."

Erin put her arms around her chest: "Of course you have the most say in the 'model' industry. If you think about it, there is no big-breasted model in the world that you don't know, right?"

"I...cough, that's all in the past." Stark only felt that he couldn't explain it clearly with a thousand mouths, and more importantly, Irene didn't want to listen to his explanation at all, just said: "I want Start working, please don't disturb my work, return those clothes to me, otherwise I can't take pictures."

Of course Stark didn't want to, but seeing Irene staring at him coldly, he was afraid that this would make her angry, so he had to ask someone to take those clothes back again, and after a long time, he started to get back to normal. shoot.But on the way, he couldn’t help obstructing him a lot. For a while he thought the skirt was too short, and for a while he thought Irene’s button was not buttoned up. In the end, the unbearable Irene simply threw the mascara in his hand at him: “No matter how much Say a word of nonsense, believe it or not, I will kick you out with one kick?"

Stark on the sofa could only shut his mouth aggrieved, biting his nails all the way and watching Irene pose various "sultry" poses in front of the camera, really wanting to turn the photographer's head off.

After finally finishing the photoshoot in the morning, remembering that I still have an appointment with Clint, Irene went out after changing clothes, but was blocked by Stark: "It's noon, it's time to eat, let's go?"

"I have an appointment with someone." Irene walked around him and walked out, and the moment she opened the door, she still didn't forget to turn her head and warn him, "Don't follow, or you will bear the consequences. Although I am no longer a bodyguard, my skills back then are still there. of."

But how could the other party be really obedient?When Irene walked into the elevator, she found that there was no one behind her. She was relieved at first, but when she walked outside the hall door, Clint was already waiting beside her motorcycle. She waved to him, and just wanted to hurry As she walked over, she felt a gust of wind coming from behind her, and she knew who it was without even thinking about it. She immediately took a defensive posture angrily, raised her elbow and threw it back, only to hear the man let out a muffled "uh". Hmph, then fell to the ground, Irene turned her head to look at Stark who fell on the ground and held her nose, and said word by word: "I warned you."

The author has something to say: Beating is kissing and scolding is love~~~ [I was beaten to death...

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