Chapter five hundred and ninety-ninth meeting of two latecomers
After staring all day, William finally walked out of the study in a happy mood and kissed Jesse in the kitchen who was preparing dinner.
Jesse happily turned around and kissed William and said, "There's just one more dish, you go help set the plate."
"Ok", William smiled and nodded, "I hope the food you prepared is enough, otherwise we won't have the energy to exercise at night."
Jesse, who was not used to William's teasing words, couldn't help but raise the wooden shovel in his hand, "If you talk nonsense again, I won't let you go to my bed."
"Hey, it's not bad if we exercise on the sofa in the living room."
"Fuck you", pushing William out of the kitchen, Jesse finished processing the last dish with a red face and a pounding heart.
After dinner, the two inevitably rolled together,
It was only seven o'clock the next morning, and William, who had been fooling around with Jesse until after 12 o'clock, went to bed. Just as he was sleeping soundly, he was woken up by Sunday, "Sir, Mrs. Lina called to remind you what happened the night before yesterday."
Mrs. Na already knows."
William, who was confused, immediately opened his eyes, let go of Jesse, put on his long nightgown, and walked to the balcony with his mobile phone. He saw many police and soldiers standing guard on both sides of the Champs Elysées.
Starting at 10 o'clock this morning, a grand victory celebration of the First World War will be held on this street.
"Ah", before he could speak, William deliberately yawned loudly and complained, "Mom, didn't I talk to you on the phone yesterday? Why did you call me so early today?"
"You haven't woken up yet?" After hearing that her son was acting rogue, Lina, who was getting angry, could only say helplessly, "It seems that nothing happened to you. You encountered an explosion the night before yesterday. Not only did you dare not tell me, but you were also in a different mood.
Women hanging out, and don’t tell me that the woman you’re with in Paris is a pickpocket by profession.”
"God, Mom, can we not talk about my privacy? As for Jesse, I guarantee that she is a good girl who has never had a boyfriend. Also, I don't want to be a saint and leave some shortcomings for outsiders to see.
It’s not a bad thing.”
"Ha, you are really good at finding excuses to justify your actions. Forget it, just be fine. Finally, Abigail drove to Paris after watching the news. She was probably arriving soon. Hahaha. I wish you the best.
Good luck to you, my boy."
After hanging up the phone, William went back to the room to take a shower. Not long after changing his clothes, he heard Sunday's report. He walked to the balcony and soon saw a silver Aston Martin db9, slowly approaching from far away.
Stop in front of the villa.
Without William's instructions, the electronic door was automatically opened for Abigail on Sunday.
He waved to Abi, who showed a big smile when he got out of the car and saw him, "Wait for me a moment, dear."
Abby nodded happily, not seeing anything wrong at all. William helplessly said to Sunday, "Call a helicopter and let's go to the Chateau de Chantilly."
"Sorry, sir, helicopters will definitely not be able to fly in at this time. If you want to leave, you can only drive, and in another hour, the entire Champs Elysées will be closed."
That's right, there will be a celebration parade outside in three hours, and it would be surprising if a helicopter could fly over.
It seems that this little girl Abi came at this time because she wanted to see Jesse. She turned around and went into the master bedroom, kissed Jesse on the face who was pretending to be asleep when he woke up, and said, "We have guests here, get up quickly.
, and then accompanied Abigail and I to the Château de Chantilly on the outskirts of Paris.”
Unable to pretend, Jesse could only sit up and hesitated for a few seconds before saying, "Dear, I heard on Sunday that Miss Abigail is in charge of the Chateau Chantilly. Will she be unhappy if I go?"
"Don't worry, I guarantee Abby won't be angry. She is smarter than you think and knows what to do. Besides, you are the hostess here."
Hearing William directly say that he was the hostess here, Jesse couldn't help but smile on his face, and William shamelessly took the opportunity to say, "From now on, you will stay in Paris and the winery, and Abby will be in charge of the Chateau Chantilly.
There must be many opportunities for you to meet."
"But I'm a little afraid to see her. Miss Abi is not only a double Ph.D., but also a super academic female who once served as the head of the National Archives. Why should someone like me who didn't graduate from middle school talk to her?" Jesse covered his head.
I lamented in the quilt, "How to prevent pickpockets? Or teach her how to take away your wallet?"
"Hey, it seems that you have done a lot of homework in the past few days, and you actually know Abi so well?" Probably because he knew that he was a latecomer, Jesse was not as repulsive to Abi as William imagined, "You can talk about red wine,
Abigail certainly doesn’t know more about red wine than you do.”
These words made Jesse's eyes light up. A smile appeared on Jesse's face when he found that he was better than Abigail. William shook his head and said, "Okay, everyone is here, how can you still hide away?"
?I’m going down first, you should come down quickly.”
Gritting his teeth and watching William leave, Jesse punched the pillow a few times unwillingly, but since William stood in front of him last night, Jesse knew in his heart that he couldn't live without William, so he pulled his hair and cursed
After a few words, he got up, washed and tidied himself up.
Walking downstairs, William hugged Abigail and blocked her mouth. Abigail was so angry that she wanted to speak, and she squeezed his waist several times.
Letting go of Abigail, who was feeling weak, William said shamelessly, "I haven't seen you for such a long time. I miss you so much, my dear."
Abigail, who was in a daze after being kissed by William, immediately rolled her eyes when she heard this and punched William hard on the shoulder, "Are you serious this time?"
William knew what Abigail meant. It was true that he had never looked for other women outside before, but he had never bought a house to live together like Jesse.
Shrugging, William pretended to be helpless, "I don't know why, I just want Jesse to belong to me just like you."
"Asshole", without giving Abigail a chance to complain, William kissed her again. When she became confused again, he secretly said proudly, "It's been a long time since I had breakfast made by you. I want a double portion, my dear."
"Don't even think about it. This is not my territory. Why am I making breakfast for you?"
Just as he was talking, his cell phone rang. He picked up the phone and saw that it was Ambrosio's phone. Abigail, who also saw the caller ID, glared at William bitterly and said unhappily, "I'll do it."
breakfast".
After half an hour of talking about love and preventing Ambrosio from coming to Paris, William hung up.
Throwing down the phone and turning on the TV, he saw on the news that he had a new love and was unlucky enough to be hit by a bomb attack. Fortunately, no one thought this time that the target of the attacker was William.
"Who released these news?" William asked Sunday.
"French officials, large-scale chaos occurred in many places in Paris last night. In order to divert the topic and attention and reduce the pressure of public opinion, while you were resting, news about France itself broke out."