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Miss Lily wore a Dior little black dress tonight and tied her hair into a bun. She had obviously dressed up carefully.

She is 1.65 meters tall and has a very thin figure.

Although she is not as eye-catching as some models, her dressing sense is still quite good, and she knows how to highlight her advantages. She is only nineteen years old now, and she is a lively and cheerful girl next door type.

In the past, I had gotten along with Megan Fox and Amanda Seyfeld a lot, and there was no shortage of bold and unrestrained girls at parties. Over time, there was a fixed type of female companion, and neither party was too sexy. Invest.

Actually.

When getting along with Miss Lily, Suri felt a little stressed.

The main thing is that you need to take it more seriously. You can't just pull up your pants and run away. The nicer the girl, the harder it is to provoke her.

While still wearing crotchless pants in this life, Suri had already made up his mind to be a rich playboy.

The problem is that playboys and scumbags are two different things. The former is free and romantic, while the latter cheats money and sex, only to make the girl sad, so he is more entangled and always tries to maintain a subtle distance.

Seeing Miss Lily put on her apron and trotted towards the kitchen, Suri stood near the foyer and looked at the layout of her home.

The walls are covered with stone, and a strong French palace style comes across.

There is also a "Grid Painting" by Piet Mondrian hanging on the wall. Although it is just a simple grid, this painter's works are not cheap and have been popular in the fashion circle for decades.

A very representative grid is worth at least millions of dollars. No wonder it is hung at such a conspicuous door. The price is enough to buy another house.

Beverly Hills is so flamboyant and vain, but Lily Collins' mother was able to win the support of a bunch of rich women and successfully became the president of the Beverly Women's Club.

In addition to excellent social skills, if you don't have some strength, you will definitely not be able to sit in that position.

Want to know someone.

If you look at the other person's home, you can probably tell a lot.

The decoration in front of her was elegant, luxurious and very stylish. No wonder she could cultivate a young lady like Lily. Suri walked to the open kitchen and praised her, "Your home is very beautiful. You live in the castle all day. No wonder it's so beautiful." Temperament."

Lily turned around with a smile, flipping the steak with a wooden spatula in her hand, and said:

"Thank you, but the one who lives in the castle may not be a princess, but may be a vicious queen. In order to avoid being poisoned by me, please take a look at the ingredient list first. Are you allergic to any ingredients?"

"No, I can eat almost anything. I'm not as genetically fragile as white people."

Su Rui picked up the small book written by herself and continued:

"So I rarely invite people to eat at home. I always ask what can and cannot be eaten. Forget about peanuts, shells, mangoes, etc. Some people are even allergic to rice and kelp, and they are very picky."

This sentence struck Miss Lily's heart, and she replied:

"That's right. My mother loves to hold parties at home and doesn't let professional party planners help. Once I called everyone asking for food preferences and my head almost split open. The most interesting thing is that one of my mother's friends, She can't eat chili peppers, garlic, or any soy products, otherwise she will fart like crazy. No wonder she only weighs 80 pounds. She can sprain her wrist even if she holds a Chanel Leboy bag with a thick chain. .”

After listening with interest, Su Rui replied cheerfully: "That's too thin. It's considered a physical problem. Besides steak, what else are you cooking?"

"It's beef brisket braised in red wine. I also added some potatoes and carrots. Last time at the outdoor restaurant of the Four Seasons Hotel, I found that you had a good appetite. You ate lobster, foie gras, French fries and chicken wings."

Miss Lily opened the lid of the pot and let Suri smell it. If she added some soy sauce, it would look like Chinese braised beef brisket.

He continued to laugh:

"If you are free this time, I can take you to Chinatown. You may not be used to authentic Chinese food, but there is a roast duck restaurant that is pretty good. You can also eat hot pot or barbecue. My grandparents and grandma all live there. Bian. Seriously speaking, you are considered British, right? Maybe you have never heard of it, but we Chinese have always considered Britain to be a desert in the food world, with all kinds of dark cuisine. Fortunately, you grew up in the United States."

"To tell you the truth, every time I go back to London, my father takes me to eat. I don't think it tastes very good, but it's slightly better than the food cooked by the servants at home."

Miss Lily had a good temper and didn't care about Su Rui's teasing. She spoke again:

"I only lived in London until I was four years old, when my parents separated, and then moved to Los Angeles. Sometimes I would spend holidays in London, or at my father's country estate. I don't think I have ever been to Chinatown. Once I took the bus and just Passing by nearby, saw a gate with Chinese characters written on it?”

"Ah~"

Suri often lived in Chinatown when she was a child. After hearing this, she immediately knew what she was referring to and explained:

"That's called a memorial arch, with the four Chinese characters Luo Zhi Jing Hua written on it, which roughly means that everyone unites to lead the community to prosperity. It's not an idiom. I asked my grandfather specifically. When it was built in the 1930s, my great-grandfather also Helped”

The two chatted.

The steak is quickly plated, garnished with some garnishes, and topped with sauce.

Her servants were all dismissed, and Miss Lily was busy from beginning to end. Suri was only responsible for serving the dishes.

The European-style white marble dining table is four or five meters away from one end to the other. Fortunately, we are eating at home, so it doesn't matter if we speak louder.

have to say.

This girl's cooking skills are pretty good, at least it's neither salty nor bland, the meat isn't mushy, and the texture is quite tender.

Until now, Miss Lily still hasn't figured out whether this is a date or not. It seems to be a bit like that, but it's okay to say that it's okay to have a meal with friends, but the atmosphere is still pretty good.

Because he had to drive, Suri didn't drink too much red wine. According to California standards, a small drink would not be considered a drunk driving.

We had already agreed to go for a ride during the day.

After finishing the meal and leaving the dishes for the servants to clean up, Lily took her handbag and went out with him and got into the Ferrari Enzo.

I happened to meet a neighbor who was out for a walk and said hello to the girl. Suri didn't bother to cover up, smiled, waved his hands, and drove slowly according to the rules.

It is surrounded by residential areas. Even though there are many luxury cars nearby, there are really not many people who dare to drive fast.

If you step on the accelerator hard, you may be stopped by a patrolling police officer before you have driven two kilometers, and they may even sell the information to the paparazzi.

Do not ask.

Asked if he had been arrested before.

Miss Lily almost burped, patted her chest to hold it back, and asked slowly: "Where are we going now?"

Both of them are Los Angeles locals who have no interest in tourist attractions and have long been tired of seeing them.

For example, the famous iconic Hollywood sign is just a bigger, broken billboard, which is really boring.

Suri told:

"I don't know, a ride is just a ride, isn't it blowing in the wind?"

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"A friend has just opened a club. He sent me an invitation two weeks ago. I just happened to take you to go shopping. But you are not old enough. Can I order you a glass of orange juice later? Or a Coke?"

".If I go to drink Coke, I might as well go home and sleep. Are you kidding me?"

Lily Collins was helpless.

I just feel that California’s rule that you can get married as young as teenagers, but you have to be 21 before you can drink, is simply anti-human.