· It's fine if it's someone else, just being a little handsome is a blessing. But this person is Andrew Friedle. It's Andrew Friedle!
· In terms of appearance, her figure is not bad, but what kind of person is Andrew Friedle? Is there any
kind of beauty he has not seen?
· If she pleases her,
Then she will not find it so scary. Andrew Friedle is satisfied with her beauty, it is also acceptable to want to have a little fun with her, but he says, "Marry me". There is indeed thunder in the clear sky. The key is...
· "Don't you like men?" Layla Vidali exclaimed.
· "Ha ha ha ha
ha..." Will Friedle smiled lopsidedly.
· Andrew Friedle's face immediately became as black as the bottom of a pot, and in an instant the whole
The hospital room was covered with dark clouds.
· After a long while, Will Friedle finally stops laughing: "If my brother likes men, then where?
does Tony come from?"
· "Eh, surrogacy?
Or artificial insemination?"
· "If he likes men, why should he reciprocate with his body?"
· "Hide your true orientation?"
· "Ha ha ha ha ha....., brother, I can't help you..."
· "I've heard rumors... you two are a couple..." Layla Vidali's delicate gaze swept back
and forth between the two of them.
· "Khu khu khu......" Will Friedle was scared to choke on his saliva: "Damn it, the taste is too heavy! Although this little house is as beautiful as flowers, boys and girls eat it..."
· At this time, the person in the center of the storm slowly stood up, with long slender legs, stepping
by step, approaching Layla Vidali: "Will, bring Tony out."
· "Huh? You, what do you want to do?"
· Andrew Friedle leisurely rolled up his sleeves: "Prove a little to Miss Layla about your
disposition."
· His eyes now seemed to want to cut Layla Vidali into pieces and swallow them in the stomach. Layla
Vidali was scared of falling down on the bed, almost crawling under the bed.
· "Mr. Friedle, this has nothing to do with me at all, everyone is saying that! There's a debt to the owner! Also, you don't need to repay me at all, if you are certain, you must want to. I have a request, I... I don't want to come here, that's my request...
Ah, sorry, I have very important work to do later. I have to go first! Again!"
· Layla Vidali said quickly and then ran straight out.
· As a result, he had barely run a few steps when he heard Andrew Friedle's cold voice from behind,
"May I let you go?"
· Layla Vidali was so scared that her legs were shaking.
· It's the number!
· After a few seconds, Layla Vidali felt like she was going to be killed by Andrew Friedle's eyes. Then he handed her a piece of paper with a pen: "Please, Miss Layla, save Tony a few lines, so that he won't wake up. You'll be worried."
· Just... just like that?
· This is about surviving an accident!
· "Okay okay, no problem! Tell me to write ten thousand words no problem!" Layla Vidali breathed a sigh of relief, and picked up the pen to write. When she finished writing, she was afraid that something would happen, so she rushed to run like
crazy.
· Looking at the back of the other girl in a hurry to leave, the man's eyes became deeper, like a hunter who had found his prey.
· After Layla Vidali left, Will Friedle immediately flew to his side: "Brother, am I dreaming? Do you agree with Layla Vidali? For thirty-two years, I have not liked a single girl, not even my brother. I also suspect that I'm curvy..."
· The word "curve" just came out and was immediately blocked by his brother:
"Shut up."
· "Ugh." Will Friedle choked.
· A stomach full of trigrams without asking really wants you to choke to death!
· Because it was rush hour, the roads were seriously congested, and by the time Layla Vidali ran to
the audition, it was too late.
· Jane James and Helen Vidali happily walked out of the audition building, next to a group of
People congratulate them.
· Seeing Layla Vidali running over with sweat on her head, Helen Vidali's eyes were still full of
contempt like in the past. Seeing Helen Vidali pretending to be tall at the top, no one else got in the car to leave, but Layla Vidali did not return but quickly went inside the building.
· Now is not too late.
· Halfway there, she saw a group of people chatting happily. This was the jury for the audition for the
movie Thien Ha.
· "Sorry, I'm late!" Layla Vidali bowed very low.
· The judges looked at Layla Vidali, who suddenly got in the way and stared at each other, looking a
little unhappy.
· No one likes latecomers.
· The deputy director blushed: "The audition is over, what's the point of running now? Young people nowadays are getting worse and worse!"
· "I didn't come to audition for the female lead!" Layla Vidali said.
· "Huh? You didn't come to audition for the female lead, so which part are you going to audition for?
for?" The screenwriter said excitedly.
· "I'm auditioning for the role of the second female lead, Laura Quinn! As far as I know, the
last time you auditioned, you didn't choose the right person!" As soon as
She finished speaking, and Layla Vidali raised her head.
· In the blink of an eye, the scene was silent for at least five seconds, and the deputy director
who wasn't even happy just now, looked straight at her.
· The deputy director only saw the girl in front of her with a sharp face, black hair reaching her
waist, and wearing a crimson dress. But such dazzling colors did not overwhelm her beauty. On the contrary, they became the background for her to stand out more.
· She just stood there quietly, but it was like standing in the middle of a misty forest, like a ghost who had practiced for thousands of years. Her eyes caught people's attention and would accidentally fall into infinite spring colors. Mortality is deep in it. In that it has never been infected by mortals, the eyes are transparent...
· "What's her name?" While waiting for director Albtor Ortiz to speak, the other judges
woke up, as if they had just fallen into a short dream.
· "Layla Vidali."
· Director Quach and the deputy director, scriptwriter, and producer discussed for a bit, then said,
"It's a bit impressive, isn't it Helia Richart's artist? She went back to prepare a bit. The second female role belongs to ``I'll let you know when filming."
· "Thank you
director, I will definitely prepare well!" Layla Vidali thanked him.
· That's right, from the very beginning, Layla Vidali's goal was a supporting role.
· Because of this character, she studied for three months, trying to understand the feeling and
temperament of Meng Laura Quinn, trying to get to the point where just a glance
would make the judges move.
· Although it was a little rough. It was fine. She succeeded...
· After Layla Vidali left, the director, Ortiz, repeatedly exclaimed: "This is really a shoe that can't be found. When it's found, it won't be a waste! This girl, even though she signed a contract with Helia Richart. My resume is so bad that I didn't pay
attention when I auditioned for the female lead role. I didn't expect it to be much prettier than in the picture!"
· Writer Orange also couldn't hold back the excitement: "The most important thing is still the
temperament, the girl's eyes just now were too perfect, although Laura Quinn is a damsel in love with the country. Before that, she was still a female general. She has a great spirit, she can be charming but can't be vulgar, even a bit naive and escapist. The few people who came to audition before were all acting as beauty queens, it really pissed me off!"
· "Ha ha ha, don't be angry, don't get angry. Didn't you choose Laura Quinn for you?"
· ...
· At the same time, at the number one people's hospital in city B.
· The little dumplings in the VIP hospital room are making a bunch of people nervous.
· The baby huddled on the window sill, feeling strangely agitated, crying and crying, no matter what. The doctors and nurses said he couldn't calm down.
· Will Friedle uses all his heart to coax his nephew Honey, but no matter what, people didn't need this
real uncle at all.
· With no other choice, Will Friedle had to call Andrew Friedle, who was called away by the company,
telling him to come back.
· The little dumpling is angry
· "You, you're here, you're healing, then Tony is crying again."
· "Why is this?" Andrew Friedle asked in a low voice.
· "I don't know either. He woke up and ran everywhere looking for someone. I asked him if he wanted to find Layla Vidali, then told him not to look. The beautiful lady was gone. As soon as he finished speaking, he cried like ``It seems that Tony really liked Layla Vidali. When he heard that she was gone, he cried like that!"
· Besides, it had been a long time since Tony had felt such intense emotions.
· After listening, Andrew Friedle went straight to his son.
· Tony noticed that Andrew Friedle was approaching and immediately retreated with caution, his eyes
full of caution and alienation, even his biological father did not accept him.
· When he was daddy stepping away from his son, Andrew Friedle stopped and calmly said: "You say she's gone is not what I thought, she didn't have any problems,
She's already away from home. Did not pass away like your grandmother,
forever not coming back, understand?"
· In general, it was only when facing his son that Andrew Friedle had the patience to speak so long.
· Will Friedle's eyes widen: "Was it wrong? I just said "go" but, did he think so much?"
· In fact, because Tony saw Layla Vidali fall down with his own eyes, he was already threatened. In an
unstable mood, it is not impossible to misunderstand Will Friedle's
words.
· After listening to Andrew Friedle's explanation, Tony temporarily stopped crying but still buried his head on the window sill, refusing to move.
· So Andrew Friedle pulled out a piece of paper: "She left it for me. Wants to see it?"
· Tony's body stiffened, then, like a switch that was turned on, he lifted his head for an instant, and raised his short and small arms, showing his father's desire to hold him.
· Will Friedle:
"..."
· Doctors and nurses:
"..."
· An entire room full of people being tortured to death over and over again, the results only need one sheet of paper to be solved?
· Just now, Will Friedle thought that Andrew Friedle was too free to want Layla Vidali to leave a note, but reality proved that his brother was too godly.
· Andrew Friedle hugged his son, sat on the sofa, then handed the paper to the boy.
· Tony hastily took it. He's been literate for a long time and can read by himself.
· Tony looked at the words on the paper, there was a heart shape at the end, his eyes were bright, and his small face was still a little red, even though he tried to purse his lips, He still couldn't help but curl up, his body became smaller, more and more adorable.
· Will Friedle's face be like a demon: "Wtf, you're dizzy, aren't you? Tony is smiling! I have missed Tony for a long time! What did Layla Vidali write in the end?"
· Will Friedle was about to peek, but Tony immediately hid it like gold.
· But Will Friedle quickly read it, it was just a normal message. Could Tony be so happy? This Layla Vidali is not simple!
· Andrew Friedle looked at his son silently, his eyes were very gentle.
· Tony fell in love again, so Andrew Friedle took him home, and left everything at work at home.
with him.
o0o
· In the evening, at apartment number 8 Platinum Palace Jindi luxury apartment complex (Platinum
Place Jindi.)
· One big and one small Sitting opposite each other at the dining table, everyone's faces were as cold as an iceberg, no one was inferior to anyone else.
· Andrew Friedle:
"Eat rice."
· Tony covered his ears.
· Andrew Friedle:
"Dad's last words."
· Tony still didn't budge a bit.
· Andrew Friedle:
"You think this kind of innocent threat like a hunger strike works for you?"
· Tony is like an old monk meditating, completely immersed in his own world, with no reaction to the outside world.
· The father and son continued to fight.
· An hour later.
· Andrew Friedle phoned Will Friedle: "Send me Layla Vidali's address."
· Okay, the fact proves, The hunger strike still works.
· Will Friedle's performance is very fast, immediately sending a text message of Layla Vidali's address to him, behind him also promoting a bunch of bad news. Of course, Andrew Friedle didn't look.
· Without Andrew Friedle to open his mouth, Tony immediately saw his father holding his coat and car keys and immediately ran after him.
· Andrew Friedle glanced at his son running at his feet, reluctantly stooping to pick him up:
"There's no next time."
· Layla Vidali returned from the audition. The first thing was to take a nap, then run to the supermarket to buy hot pot dishes, side dishes, and beer.
· The first match was won, cook a hot pot yourself as a congratulation!
· Eating hot pot alone...... the supreme realm of loneliness.........
· Fortunately, she has always been alone, gradually becoming a habit.
· Just finished preparing the hot pot with the food when there was a knock on the door.
· Who is coming now?
· Layla Vidali curiously opened the door, then froze.
· Outside the door, Andrew Friedle was wearing a formal suit, wearing a long black shirt, holding a small dumpling in his chest, and a small cake in his chest holding a colorful basket.
of fruits. This... What kind of weird combination is this?
· "Elder Six?" Layla Vidali gulped: "Why did you come here... it's so late, what's wrong?"
· "Sick visit."
· Visiting the sick????
· Even in the dark, he came running by himself, even carrying a small bun to visit the patient.
· You only fell down Once, it was fun to joke around...
· "Uh..., Mr. Friedle is so polite, please come in! It's so embarrassing, the room is a bit messy..." Layla Vidali didn't have time to think too much, thanks to her weakness, she quickly cleaned the room a bit, threw away the little things on the armchair, and the dirty clothes were also hurriedly stuffed under the bed...
· "Can you two sit down, and have something to drink? Tea with milk?" Layla Vidali was busy on the other hand, trying to think about what Andrew Friedle was doing there, but unfortunately, Andrew Friedle's piety was so profound that a naked person like her could not see it.
· "Okay."
Andrew Friedle nodded his expression the same as when he heard the lowly soldiers under his command.
· Layla Vidali could only obediently pour tea for Andrew Friedle, then pour milk for Tonys.
· Andrew Friedle's Lives are very long. Sitting on the sofa makes the living room more narrow.
· The little dumpling sitting next to him, the father and son looked very similar, even their expressions were the same - they are both dumb-faced people. Neither of them spoke to each other, the atmosphere was so heavy it was scary.
· Layla Vidali sat opposite and cried without tears. What are these two here for?
· At this time, the sound of boiling water was heard in the pot, and the air was filled with a spicy aroma.
· Layla Vidali broke this silence and casually said: "So... have you had dinner? I'm going to eat a hot pot. Do you want to eat together?"
· Andrew Friedle:
"Okay."
· Tony nodded.
· Layla Vidali:
"..."
· She was just a little polite, but the other two immediately agreed.
· One is the Master, and the other is the Young Master. What flavor has never been eaten before? Running to the house of an ordinary person like her to eat a cheap hot pot?
· Layla Vidali feels completely overwhelmed.
· But once the words were said, they could only close their eyes and invite the two of them to the dining table, about to add 2 sets of dishes and chopsticks.
· "I bought spicy hot pot seasoning, can the two of you eat it spicy?" Layla Vidali did not rest assured to ask again.
· Andrew Friedle:
"Okay."
· Tony nodded.
· OK......
· Layla Vidali brought the prepared side dishes.
· Andrew Friedle can't eat a lot, most of the time helping the other two to dip the food into the. In contrast, Tony and Layla Vidali really like to eat spicy, spicy, even sticking out his tongue won't stop.
· In the end, even Layla Vidali was a little worried: "Isn't it good for children to eat spicy food like that?"
· If something happened to this Little Prince in her place, how could she be responsible?
· "Not that weak." Andrew Friedle is not right. Therefore, Layla Vidali was also not able to say anything.
· "How was the audition?" Andrew Friedle suddenly opened his mouth to speak.
· Layla Vidali was stunned for a moment before reacting, saying: "It's also good, so today's hot pot is considered as a congratulation."
· Andrew Friedle raised his beer can: "Congratulations."
· Unexpectedly, the first congratulation received was from Andrew Friedle... Overnight stay
· Layla Vidali picked up a beer can and gently bumped it with Andrew Friedle's, revealing a smile that came from within: "Thanks!"
· At that instant, Andrew Friedle did not find himself dumbfounded.
· Layla Vidali finished and looked at Tony sitting next to him: "This time I have to especially thank Tony, if it weren't for you, I wouldn't be able to make it to the audition. Come on baby, have a drink! "
· Tony looked at the milk in his hand, then at his father's beer with Layla Vidali. He seemed a little reluctant but finally raised his cup of milk and touched it with Layla Vidali. He drank the rest of the milk.
· Layla Vidali was laughed at by the serious look of the baby. Turns out this kid also knows what is called "the deeper the feelings, the more they have to drink"?
· Halfway through, Andrew Friedle had a phone call, so he went to the balcony to answer the phone.
· Layla Vidali immediately went to Tony's side, bringing her beer to the boy: "Hey hey,
want to try it? Quick, quick, just take a sip when your father isn't here! But
only one sip! Stop it!"
· eyes were as bright as stars, lowering his head carefully and taking a small sip.
· Although this taste is not very good. She felt very happy.
· Waiting for Andrew Friedle to finish answering the phone, Layla Vidali sat up straight, acting as
if nothing had happened.
· Tony is even more professional, calmly drinking cow's milk, nothing out of the ordinary.
· Andrew Friedle didn't seem to notice anything at first, so he sat down very naturally, but his eyes were a little cold.
· The fighting power of dad is not bad. She bought a lot of items but they were all clean.
· Layla Vidali saw that the sky was not too early. She was thinking about whether to tell father and son to go home, suddenly the horizon flashed a flash of lightning, thunder rumbled, and the wind began to howl outside the door. book...
· "I heard the weather forecast and saw that it was going to rain a lot tonight, and there was
a storm..."
· Layla Vidali looked outside the window and it was pouring rain. Tony looked at Layla Vidali, and Andrew Friedle also looked at Layla Vidali...
· Being stared at like that by one big and one small, Layla Vidali could only open her mouth to say:
"It's late, the weather is bad. If you bring Tony back, I'm afraid it's somewhat dangerous, otherwise... the two of you spend the night at my house?"
· At the very least, she should pretend, as a minimum, that she felt Andrew Friedle would certainly
disagree.
· Result...
· Andrew Friedle:
"Okay."
· Tony nodded.
· Oh, bro...
· This Andrew Friedle is too permissive!
· Why did she have the illusion that the two of them really wanted her to say these words?
· Must be crazy!!!!