Chapter 392： Itchy skin

As the captain of the manor of the manor, he also often followed Eric to know the relationship between Eric and Elizabeth, indicating that others had collected the weapons and politely said to Elizabeth: "Miss Murdoch, We did not receive a message saying that you are coming over and thought it was an intruder."

Elizabeth did come to visit, because there were many paparazzi outside the manor, and she had to find a helicopter in order not to be used as a hot-selling object by the gossip.

But of course, Elizabeth will not say anything in front of these people, just ask: "What about Eric?"

Carter Moen’s expression suddenly became a bit weird because there was already a girl in the manor.

He knows that Eric has a habit of not having invited other women to come over when there is a woman in the manor. It is obvious that the young lady in front of him is uninvited.

But these are things that the male owner has to worry about, so he just said: "Mr. Williams is in the villa, would you like me to inform him?"

"No, I will do it myself," Elizabeth said, walking straight to the Freedom City on the shore of the cliff.

Before coming to the front door, Elizabeth reached out and pushed the door and found that the heavy single-sided glass door was locked. She looked at it on the threshold and could not see anything.

She was about to ring the doorbell and saw the password lock keyboard next to it. Elizabeth’s eyes turned and she had a bit of mischievous thoughts. She took out the Motorola mobile phone and expertly dialed the phone of Druid Xiao Nizi. A security password has arrived.

After entering, push the door open and go inside. Elizabeth deliberately took off her little leather boots and set it aside. Wearing thin socks silently stepped on the polished floor of the hall.

Go through the hall. Elizabeth soon saw Erik's figure, and a few sets of sofas and space chairs were placed next to the huge glass window near the sea. Eric sat on a single sofa on the west side, bowing his head seriously. What is drawn on the drawing board on the lap.

Going closer, Elizabeth, who wanted to sneak up on Eric and scared him, suddenly widened her eyes, because on the couch opposite Eric, a girl was lying on the side of the couch, it was Jennifer Connor. Lee, but let Elizabeth be surprised by Connor's dress. At this point, the girl can be said to be naked except for a blanket that simply covers the sensitive position under the lower abdomen.

First of all, seeing Elizabeth's Connery screamed, she would sit up and find something to cover her body.

"Don't move," Eric said with a slight dissatisfaction.

Connery’s action stopped, and Eric found out that the girl’s eyes were behind him. She turned and glanced at it and found Elizabeth, saying, “Don’t worry about her, I’m lying, I’m drawing.”

Anyway, the other party is just a woman. Coupled with Eric's insistence, Connery lay back. However, his face became rosy and delicate.

Elizabeth glanced at Connery's chest full of erect nipples, and she couldn't help but look at the envious look. No woman didn't want to have such a perfect chest.

Noticing Elizabeth's expression, Connery, who was somewhat tight, quickly relaxed, with a little pride and a slight chest, and a smile on his lips.

Elizabeth snorted and walked over to sit on the arm of the Eric single sofa and looked at the sketch that Eric had finished on his knees. He ridiculed: "This is the absurdity of a billionaire. Is it a private life?"

"Shut up," Eric said without saying a word. Obviously, he was very dissatisfied with Elizabeth's interruptions. The charcoal in his hand was still carefully drawn.

Elizabeth raised her fist with a small fist and hovered a small white tooth over a circle of Eric. She didn't dare to fall down and slammed it back.

He got up and walked to the side of the small round table and poured a cup of coffee for himself. Elizabeth took the cup and sat in another single sofa, looking bored at Erik, who was painting.

Although I don't want to admit it, the temperament of someone taking a serious look at the lips is really attractive. At some point, Elizabeth even wants a woman lying on the couch to be herself.

The thought just rose and the girl snorted silently twice.

After more than ten minutes, Eric looked up and said, "Baby, you can get up."

Connelly unfolded the thin blanket covering his hips, and smiled and gathered them together. He watched Eric's sketch and praised him: "It's amazing, is this really me?"

"Of course, only a small beauty like you can draw such an effect." Eric smiled and put the charcoal aside, and took a wet wipe and wiped his hand.

Curiously coming over Elizabeth looked at the lifelike **** the drawing board. Although she also agreed with Connery's words, she was not convinced: "That's it, I can paint."

Eric patted on the waist of Connelly wrapped in a thin blanket and said, "Baby, go get on the clothes, and give me some time to drive away this disillusioned wicked."

Connelly smiled and glanced at Elizabeth. She knew Elizabeth's identity, so she did not show too much pride and obediently got up and left.

After Connery walked up the second floor on the nearby stairs, Eric sorted the picture folder in front of him and asked, "Let's say, what? Well... Look at this imposing manner, I guess it must be itchy. Unbearable, come over and want me to pack you up?"

Elizabeth snorted twice, just about to swear, but when she remembered her father's jealousy, the girl softened her voice: "Eric, it's good to give Robert Shey's shares to Fox. My dad said, get this. We will never participate in any decision of Firefly, you still have absolute control of Firefly, this commitment can be written into the agreement."

At the moment when Elizabeth appeared, Eric expected the little girl to come today.

The most nervous of the 25% stake in Robert Shea’s hands, except for the fireflies themselves, is undoubtedly Fox. If other film companies win better, if the stock falls into the hands of the three major TV stations, it will undoubtedly pose a threat to the cooperation between Firefly and Fox TV.

Even if the "Friends" program is not likely to be snatched, but the fireflies have a great chance to develop new programs to compete with the three major TV stations and Fox TV network, this is definitely not Murdoch wants to see Arrived.

As the coffee on the small round table was signaled, Elizabeth wrinkled her nose with dissatisfaction and reluctantly poured a cup of coffee for Eric to his hand. (To be continued, please search for astronomical literature, the novel is better updated faster!

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