Chapter 119119. Elena's Surprise, the Ice and Fire Magic Chef

On the plane to New York, Eric was resting with his eyes closed.

To be more precise, it means closing your eyes to nourish your kidneys.

After drinking the wine Han Sanping gave me yesterday, I really felt full of energy and energy.

The mentality before drinking, try to do less tonight.

After drinking it, I was like, I'm going to beat 10 of them! But two hours after the first session, that vigorous state began to fade.

Then, when he and Nicole finished reading the script, fatigue slowly crept over his body, and his desire completely subsided in the second half of the night.

According to what Lao Han said at the time, his wine was more effective than the pills, and most importantly, it had no side effects.

But this thing is just an external object after all, a nourishing tonic wine, not a magic pill, and it is impossible for Eric to become a supernatural being.

After studying the script, the two hugged each other and fell asleep quickly.

I slept for quite a while and didn't get up until after ten o'clock.

When he left under Nicole's cunning eyes, he probably figured out the other person's mental state.

She must have anticipated that something bad was going to happen when she went to New York, so she warned her little man in advance not to mess around.

The best way to control a man is to make it impossible for him to do anything.

In order to avoid the paparazzi, Eric drove Nicole's car away. Now sitting in the first class cabin, no matter how beautiful the stewardess was, she was like a cloud to him.

A few hours later, the plane landed and the silver-white Panamera was parked outside the terminal hall as usual. This seemed to have become an unspoken way for the two.

Elena Olsen, with delicate makeup on, waved to Eric who had just walked out.

Even through the car door and sunglasses, Eric could see her eyes full of desire and the female hormones emanating from her body.

"well!"

Life is not easy, the protagonist sighs.

Eric had no choice but to get into this woman's car reluctantly, since he was such an outstanding man.

Looking at him, Elena smiled triumphantly: "Why, are you willing to abandon your little lover and come to accompany me, a middle-aged woman?"

"I can't bear to." Eric teased her with a smile.

"Hmm? Then go ahead. I don't like to force people!"

"I'm not willing to let you go, just listen to what I'm saying."

"Haha. You have some conscience."

The car started, Elena took off her sunglasses, and looked at Eric a few times with her charming eyes, "My little guy, what's wrong with you? You don't look very well."

Eric sighed in his heart again, I'm lucky enough that I can hold on, why should I pursue anything else?

"Nothing, I'm just hungry. I flew over to see you in such a hurry, but I didn't eat anything. Didn't you hear me? Not only is my stomach growling, but even my brother's stomach is growling too."

As soon as he finished saying this, Eric wanted to slap himself. Why didn't this idiot have a handle and drive on such a crappy road?

Elena threw a wink: "Since you haven't completely forgotten me, I'll treat you to a big dinner tonight."

"What to eat?"

“Seafood dinner.”

"Well, it better not be too fishy. I'm getting a sore throat and my mouth is almost blistering."

"Don't worry, this restaurant is first-rate in New York, especially the seafood is the most praised."

"Okay, I'll treat you to milk tonight, too."

Elena laughed, then pointed to her mouth and made a humming sound.

"What do you mean? Why are you making pig noises?"

"Annoying guys ruin the view. I still have to drive. If you don't want to get into an accident, take the initiative!"

Spreading her hands helplessly, Eric tapped her red lips, and the woman finally smiled.

"By the way, how do you like my makeup this time? You said you don't like heavy makeup, so I deliberately put on light makeup."

"Then I think you'd better wear heavy makeup."

The car skidded suddenly, and if Eric hadn't been wearing a seat belt, he would have been seriously injured.

"Asshole, you called me ugly!"

"Hey, what are you talking about, honey? If I thought you were ugly, would I have flown to New York? There are so many beautiful girls in Los Angeles waiting for me to pick them up."

"What do you mean?" Elena asked.

“What I mean is, whether it’s light makeup or heavy makeup, it may be different for ordinary people, but for Elena Olsen, it’s all the same.”

"You have a unique charm, a charm that doesn't need to rely on makeup or even your face. It's the kind of allure of a mature woman. Do you understand?"

"As long as you emit a little bit, it will attract countless people to want to get close to you."

The sweet words intoxicated people's hearts and the condition of the car stabilized immediately.

"Eric, with your mouth and handsome face, plus your status in the entertainment industry, I wonder how many girls will be deceived by you."

Glancing at the other person, Eric smiled strangely in his heart, your two nieces have already been eaten by me, it’s not in vain that you personally introduced them to me.

However, no matter how dirty one's heart is, one still has to maintain one's image on the surface.

Eric denied it righteously: "Don't slander me, I never attack ignorant girls. Cheating is not my method. My bottom line is that you and I are willing."

Unexpectedly, as soon as he finished speaking, Elena glared at him and said sternly: "What's going on with Ashley and Mary? Tell me the truth!"

"What? What are you talking about?" Eric was shocked.

"Still pretending to be so serious, have you and the two sisters already..."

The rest of the words were not said, but the two of them knew it.

Based on Eric's understanding of her, since this woman has already asked the question, she must have evidence.

He simply stopped pretending, and I laid my cards on the table.

"Yes, I did have sex with both of them, but how did you know?"

Elena sneered and said nothing.

"Wait, Ashley and Mary told you that, right?"

Elena continued to sneer in silence.

Eric scratched his head in confusion: "This is a little confusing to me. Why would they tell you this? I'm afraid even Ganetti wouldn't tell you these things."

"Humph! If Ganetti knew about this, even though she and David have been divorced for many years, do you believe that this former couple would get back together and come to kill you?"

Eric shuddered. It was really possible. After all, he had slept with both of his precious daughters at the same time. What was even more terrifying was that he had a 14-year-old daughter who adored him.

If this terrible situation happens in the future , any parent will go crazy.

"Elena, you haven't told me how you knew this. Is your relationship so good that you can use the same sanitary napkin?"

"Hey, hey! You idiot, because they told me to keep an eye on you!"

"Huh? Staring at me? Why?"

Elena stepped on the accelerator and drove away: "Of course, it's because Mary is worried that you are deceiving them, saying that you are going to New York to work, but in fact you are fooling around with other women, especially that woman named Gal Gadot."

"So they came to me and asked me to test whether you had come to New York, and then I naturally found out what happened between the three of you."

As she said this, she glared at Eric again. Panamera kept passing the ball, showing her inner dissatisfaction.

"Little guy, you are really capable. There are countless men in the United States who want to get the Olsen sisters. I didn't expect you to kill two birds with one stone!"

Eric could only laugh awkwardly: "This proves that your vision is not wrong. If I wasn't such an outstanding man, how could I have caught the eye of you, Elena Olsen?"

"Besides, the reason I was able to meet Ashley and Mary is thanks to you, my aunt. You are our matchmaker, aren't you?"

Elena snorted coldly: "I just didn't expect that you could actually succeed. Now it's good. My aunt and two nieces share a man. Once this matter gets out, it will definitely be a big news that will make an international sensation. I am very confused."

"Where's the chaos?"

"You're so confused, you can't understand what people are saying?"

"Of course I understand, I just want to confirm it."

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"Why?"

"I'll give you a rub."

"I'm driving, you little bastard."

“I’m driving too!”

It's still early now, so we can go straight to the seafood dinner, but the restaurant is closed.

Then Elena forcefully pulled Eric to go shopping with her, and the car drove to the most prosperous street in the world today - Fifth Avenue.

It is filled with luxury goods and is home to countless internationally renowned brands.

The poor are only qualified to take a look, this is the favorite of the rich.

When the two walked into a Prada store, the salesperson saw at a glance that Elena was wearing high-end women's clothing and had an estimated price range in his mind.

Looking at Eric again, that face is so handsome that women who see it can't help but stop and stare for three seconds.

But the clothes he was wearing were not very good, and I couldn’t tell what specific brand they were.

Coupled with the age gap between the two, his identity is obvious. He is considered to be a gigolo who hangs out with rich women.

But when the bill came and Eric casually threw out a card for them to swipe, the reversal of identities instantly brought a huge sense of contrast.

There wasn't any melodramatic scene where the waiter looked down on others and then pretended to be cool and got slapped in the face.

After all, those who can work here have all undergone certain quality training. Even if they have some ideas in their minds, who would say them to their faces? This incident has only become a topic of conversation within the group.

They strolled until sunset, both of them carrying bags of varying sizes, and after all the calculations, they only found that the total value was only a few hundred thousand dollars.

In return, Elena laughed happily, saying that she forgave him for his indifference during this period and that she would not tell Ashley and Mary about it.

Of course, she has no right to hit him, because her butt is not clean either.

After a boring consumption game, the two came to a restaurant called Flindale and sat down in the corner.

At this time, there were not many people in the restaurant, and the serving speed was not slow, with seafood dishes being brought up one after another.

Eric was really a little hungry. He had been resting with his eyes closed on the plane, and the food in the sky was not very tasty, so he didn't eat anything for lunch.

He looked at the lobster in the middle and prepared to take a bite first.

"Wait little guy, let me do it."

Elena peeled the shrimp shell and nimbly took out a piece of smooth meat with a table knife.

Then he gently stuck out his tongue and licked the tail, then dipped some sauce on it and brought it to Eric.

Mobile phones for elderly people on the subway!

Eric looked at her speechlessly: "Is this necessary? I think we should just eat our meal honestly. Your exaggerated movements will attract other people's attention."

Elena just stared at him stubbornly: “I like it, there’s a surprise when I eat it.”

"What surprise?"

"Eat first and talk later."

Eric could only swallow the shrimp, looking at the other person while chewing.

Elena looked at him with a smile: "You have to eat all of these, otherwise I'm worried that you won't have the strength to fight at night."

"Don't worry, I'm going to fight, but where's your surprise?"

Eric asked, wiping the corners of his mouth.

"You'll soon find out that I'm not like a little jerk like you who always breaks his promises."

Eric shrugged and started eating. Apart from anything else, the quality of this restaurant is really good, especially the special dipping sauce, which tastes quite delicious when paired with seafood.

Half an hour later, more and more people started to come to the restaurant, and an elderly couple, who were estimated to be in their sixties, also came to the table next to them.

The old man was dressed neatly and looked meticulous, while the old lady was generous and decent, and it was obvious that she was a well-educated person.

Eric had already finished half of the meal, and the hunger in his stomach disappeared without a trace.

Elena glanced at the people around her, then looked at Eric with a mysterious smile and said softly, "There are finally more people here. Wait for me, I will give you a surprise."

As she said this, she stood up and walked towards the bathroom. She came back a moment later, wiped the water from the corners of her mouth, and seemed to be rinsing her mouth.

"Uh Elena, what do you want to do?"

"Shh!"

Looking around, while no one was paying attention, Elena picked up an ice cube, suddenly bent down, and disappeared under the table.

Because it is covered by a long tablecloth and it is a high table, even if there is a person hiding underneath, it cannot be seen.

As the chain was pulled open, he also understood what Elena's so-called surprise was.

No wonder this woman just said that there were enough people, it seems like it wouldn’t be exciting enough without enough people.

"Um"

He let out a long breath, feeling the throbbing tip of his tongue.

He was very familiar with this slippery feeling, which was what men loved most.

Lowering his head slightly, Eric picked up the food and put it into his mouth to chew. Even though the food had lost its taste, he was just pretending.

"snort!"

Suddenly he felt something tight and his brows furrowed slightly.

Then, he secretly looked at the people around him uncomfortably, feeling as if he were a guilty thief.

After a while, just when I got used to this feeling, I felt a chill coming over me, which instantly refreshed me.

It's like a place where fire and sea water intersect.

"Shit! So this is called the Ice and Fire Demon Chef!"

(End of this chapter)