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    "Nah... Natalie?" Sean blinked and asked in disbelief.

    The woman in front of her looked normal, wearing a long black dress and a small bag, but she had a red helmet on her head, which did not match her clothes at all.

    "Can we...don't talk about this topic as soon as we meet?" Sean was quite depressed.

    Natalie laughed twice, put down her helmet, and said in a loud voice, "Okay, then change the subject, it's nice to see you at the Halloween parade, Sean."

    "Me too, but what about you... this outfit?" Sean pointed to her helmet.

    "I didn't want to make myself so fancy, but I didn't want to be discovered by reporters, so I came out with a helmet." Natalie shrugged.

    Don't you think this way of standing out is more noticeable? Sean said this in his heart, but he still looked slightly surprised: "It's... um... interesting idea."

    "Okay, don't stand here, there are too many people," Natalie looked around at this time, "My friends are gone, how about yours?"

    "They went to other places too," Shawn secretly called for a chance, "Let's wait for them in the small park over there."

    It is said to be a small park, but it is actually a public lawn near the community. A large green space is formed under a few dense trees. It can also be called a small park.

    But at this time, like many small parks, there are many people in strange costumes, plus all kinds of strange props placed everywhere, hanging from big trees A humanoid model with a pumpkin head, if the light is not bright enough, it might have the effect of a group of demons dancing wildly.

    "Phew, I can finally take it off, it's very uncomfortable to wear it all the time." In a hidden corner, Natalie took off her red helmet and let out a long breath.

    Through the weak light, you can see that there are some fine beads of sweat on her forehead, it seems that this helmet is not so comfortable to wear.

    "You can take it off, I have to continue to wear this." Sean sighed at this time, and then pointed to the nail on his head, which is the symbol of Frankenstein.

    "Do you need me to take it off for you?" Natalie said narrowly, and made a gesture of reaching out.

    "Let's forget it." Sean quickly leaned back, this thing is not very reliable, if it is really caught...I don't think it's a big deal, right?

    "I didn't expect you to stay in Los Angeles for the Halloween parade here." He immediately changed the subject.

    "Why can't I go to the Halloween Parade in Los Angeles?" Natalie's eyes widened immediately.

    "Aren't you a New Yorker? The Halloween parade in Greenwich Village is known as the biggest in the United States," Sean raised his eyebrows in surprise, "Or, you're not really like that. What do you think?"

    "That's impossible," Natalie retorted immediately, "As a New Yorker, I will never speak ill of this, the Halloween parade in Greenwich Village is indeed the largest in the United States of."

    "Okay okay," Sean couldn't help laughing, "Then I'll go to New York this time next year to see what a real Halloween parade looks like."

    The two talked for a few more minutes, because the place is relatively hidden, and there will not be too many reporters on Halloween, most of them are looking on the main road, and will not come to such a small corner , so the two were not found either.

    However, Galen and the others still didn't contact Sean, nor did Natalie's friend, so Sean simply went and bought some drinks and continued to wait. As long as he can talk to Natalie more, it's fine to wait a few minutes, but he still wants a kiss.

    Accidents always happen at this time. When Sean handed over two drinks, Natalie reached out to take it because her shoulders slanted and the bag was not stable, so she dropped it. down. Natalie hurriedly grabbed it, but she didn't expect the drink cup to be closed, so with a clatter, a full glass of juice was spilled on her body.

    The whole process only took three or four seconds. Even though Sean reacted, he couldn't make any moves to stop it. He could only watch Natalie's juice being poured all over.

    "Damn!" Natalie growled in a low voice, raising her hands and biting her teeth, her body trembling slightly.

    She couldn't help but be angry, but whoever was drenched in sticky juice, and even a few pieces of pulp got into the clothes, would not feel better.

    Sean hurriedly searched for him. However, when he took out the tissue, he didn't know what to do. At least half of Natalie's body was wet. It didn't work much at all, not to mention that Sean wouldn't be able to wipe it directly on her.

    Fortunately, Natalie is still calm: "Is your car nearby? Mine is parked at least three streets away."

     "Of course, go east from here to the first street intersection, turn right and you can see the blue Maybach." Sean said immediately.

    "I thought you were going to show off in a Bugatti tonight." Natalie looked surprised.

    "You said I should keep a low profile, then I'll keep a low profile." By this time, he did not forget to sell well.

    Natalie rolled his eyes at him, put on her helmet and walked into the crowd, and Sean quickly followed. A few minutes later, the two came to the car, and Sean found enough tissues inside to help Natalie clean up, and then got in together to wipe more carefully.

    "It's still sticky and uncomfortable at all." Natalie, who can take off the helmet in the car, complained with a frown.

    "Is there a clothing store nearby, let's go sell one?" Sean suggested.

    "Is there a clothing store nearby?" Natalie asked rhetorically.

    Well, it's already past nine o'clock in the evening, and it's still near the community, so there's basically no clothing store open. Of course, driving a few miles to find a 24-hour store is fine, but that would be too much of a hassle.

    "Maybe... I can go to my villa in Santa Monica, we can clean up better." Sean suddenly said this, and his eyes became a little subtle at the same time.

    Well, what he wanted to say at first was "I'll send you back now", but when it came to his mouth, it turned into the above sentence.

    Natalie raised her eyebrows, narrowed her eyes and looked at him for a while: "You did it on purpose?!"

    "What's the intention...how is it possible!" Sean was stunned at first, then began to scream, "The drink was poured out of your hands."

    "But the lid of the cup is not closed at all, is it?" Natalie said plausibly.

    "But..." Sean was speechless with a bitter face. Once a woman starts to be unreasonable, she can't make sense.

    "Okay, let's go to your villa first." Natalie sighed after a while.

    "Huh?" Sean didn't react.

    "Ah what, let's get rid of the current predicament first!" Natalie said a little sullenly, seeming to be angry at his stupidity.

    "Okay, right now." Sean started the car immediately.

    It took about ten minutes for the car to bring the two of them to the villa that Sean said. , which has everything in it.

    "I haven't been here for a while. Although someone cleans from time to time, the environment may not be very good." Sean, who led Natalie into the living room, said as he walked.

    "I didn't expect you to have a place here." Natalie looked around a little surprised.

    "This is for when I'm alone," Shawn smiled, "You know, in Beverly Hills, I live with my besties, but sometimes I also I needed to be alone, so I bought a house here."

    Of course, this is nonsense. The reason why Sean bought a villa here is to bring the girl home better.

    Pure deals like Blake and Teresa can be done in a hotel, but those who can date and flirt, but not enough to get Sean into too much affection, still have to find Just a suitable place to live.

    The other villas have been handed over to Naomi, Katie and Kemira respectively, and it is impossible for Sean to bring them back to Beverly Hills. Galen and the others still live in Inside, it is also possible to have a small villa dedicated to this service.

    "Your relationship is really good." Natalie sighed.

    "Of course, we played together from childhood to adulthood, they helped me a lot, and living in such a big house by myself is somewhat lonely." Sean said so, somewhat showing off mean.

    Unfortunately Natalie didn't listen at all: "Where is the guest room, is the bathroom available?"

    She said it quite naturally, just like in her own home, Sean swallowed the following words involuntarily, watching her eyes become subtle again.

    "Don't think too much!" Natalie, who noticed something, immediately warned, and made an appearance of calling him, "Find some clothes that can be changed temporarily."

    In desperation, Sean had no choice but to find a shirt and jeans—although he didn't come here many times, he would put some of the things he should have, such as quilt covers, sheets, and a change of clothes. She thought she could feast her eyes while handing over the clothes, but Natalie waited abruptly for him to bring the clothes before entering the bathroom, and when she went in, she locked the door, giving him no chance at all.

    Sean sighed dejectedly, had to retreat from the guest room, found a coffee maker, boiled water and made a cup of cocoa for himself.

    However, this is not all good, and when Natalie comes out, he almost straightens his eyes. Although the shirt and jeans she was wearing did not fit well, and the loose fit looked a little bloated on her relatively petite body, it also gave her a lazy feeling, coupled with wet hair, and because she was in a relatively closed The flushed face caused by taking a hot shower in the space has a look of pity to me for a while.

    Of course, more importantly, because the shirt is white, the two points on the chest are clearly highlighted, and the entire outline is vaguely visible.