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Chapter 56

Miss Lily wore a little black Dior dress tonight, her hair was tied up in a bun, and she was clearly groomed.

She is 1.6 meters five and has a very thin figure.

Although not as eye-catching as some models, she still has good taste in dressing and knows how to highlight her own advantages. She is only 19 years old and belongs to the lively and cheerful girl-next-door type.

In the past, I used to get along with Megan Fox, Amanda Seyfeld, this kind of sexy goblin, and there is no shortage of bold and unrestrained girls at the party. Over time, there has been a fixed type of female partner, and neither party will be too put in.

Actually.

When getting along with Miss Lily, it actually made Suri a little stressed.

The main reason is that you need to take it seriously, and run away if you can't put on your pants. The better the girl, the less likely she is to provoke her.

When she was still wearing crotch pants in this life, Su Rui had already made up her mind to become a rich playboy.

The problem is that a playboy and a scumbag are two different things. The former is free and romantic, while the latter cheats money and sex, which only makes girls sad. That's why he is more entangled and tries to keep a certain subtle distance.

Seeing Miss Lily put on her apron and trot all the way to the kitchen, Su Rui stood near the foyer, looking at the layout of her house.

The walls are pasted with stone materials, and the strong French palace style rushes forward.

There is also a "Grid Painting" by Piet Mondrian hanging on the wall. Don't look at it as a simple grid. The painter's works are not cheap, and have been popular in fashion circles for decades.

A very representative grid is worth at least several million dollars. No wonder it is hung on such a conspicuous doorway. The price is enough to buy another house.

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

In addition to excellent social skills, if you have no strength, you will definitely not be able to sit in that position.

Want to get to know a person.

If you look at the other person's home, you can probably know everything.

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

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

"Thank you, but the one who lives in the castle may not necessarily be a princess, but may also be a vicious queen. In order to avoid being poisoned to death by me, you should first check the ingredients list. Are you allergic to any ingredients?"

"No, I can eat almost anything, not as vulnerable as white people's genes."

Su Rui picked up the small book she wrote by herself, and continued:

"So I rarely invite people to dinner at home. I always ask what I can eat and what I can't eat. Peanuts, shells, and mangoes are fine. Some people are even allergic to rice and kelp, and they are very picky."

These words reached Miss Lily's heart, and she replied:

"That's right, but my mother likes to throw parties at home without the help of a professional party planner. Once I called one by one to ask for food preferences, and my head almost cracked. The most interesting thing is a friend of my mother, She can't eat chili, garlic, or any soy products, or she'll fart like crazy. No wonder she weighs only [-] pounds, and she can sprain her wrists with a Chanel Leboy bag, the kind with a thick chain .”

After listening to it with interest, Su Rui happily replied: "That's too thin, it's already a problem with your body. Besides steak, what else are you cooking?"

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

Miss Lily opened the lid of the pot and let Su Rui smell it. If some soy sauce was added, it would be a bit like Chinese braised beef brisket.

He continued laughing:
"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 good roast duck restaurant where you can also eat hot pot or barbecue. My grandparents and grandma live there Side. Seriously speaking, you are British, right? You may not have heard of it, but the United Kingdom has always been considered by us Chinese as a desert in the food world, and there are all kinds of dark cuisines. 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's very tasty, but it's slightly better than the food cooked by the servants at home."

Miss Lily has 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. My parents separated and I moved to Los Angeles. Sometimes I would spend my holidays in London, or at my father's country estate. Passing by nearby, see the gate with Chinese characters written on it?"

"Ah~"

Su Rui often lived in Chinatown when she was a child, and she immediately knew what she was referring to, explaining:
"It's called the archway, and there are four Chinese characters Luozhijinghua written on it, which roughly means that everyone is united and leads the community to become prosperous. It's not an idiom. I asked my grandfather specifically. When it was built in the 30s, my great-grandfather also helped too busy"

The two chatted.

Steaks are quickly plated, garnished and topped with sauce.

Her domestic servants were dismissed, Miss Lily was busy with her own work from beginning to end, and Su Rui was only responsible for serving the dishes to the table.

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 not bad, at least it is not salty or bland, the meat has no burnt taste, and the taste is quite tender.

Ms. Lily has not figured out whether this is a date or not until now. It seems a bit like that, but it is okay to say that friends have dinner, but the atmosphere of getting along is still very good.

Because he had to drive, Su Rui didn't drink too much red wine. According to California's standards, a little drink is not considered drunk driving.

During the day, we have already discussed going out for a drive.

After eating and leaving the dishes to the servants, Lily took the 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 greeted the girl. Su Rui didn't bother to hide it, smiled and waved, and drove slowly according to the rules.

Surrounded by residential areas, don't look at the luxury cars everywhere, there are really few who dare to drive fast.

If he slams on the accelerator, he may be stopped by the patrolling police before he has driven two kilometers, and he may even sell the news to the paparazzi.

Do not ask.

The question is that he has been arrested before.

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

Both of them are locals in Los Angeles, and they have no interest in the attractions that tourists like, and they have long been tired of seeing them.

Let's say the famous Hollywood iconic sign is nothing more than a bigger broken billboard, which is really boring.

Suri told:
"I don't know, a ride is a ride, isn't it blowing the wind?"

"."

"A friend just opened a club and sent me an invitation two weeks ago, just to take you for a stroll. But you are not old enough, I will 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 only think that teenagers can get married in California, but the rule that you can only drink alcohol at the age of 21 is simply anti-human
(End of this chapter)