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Chapter 193 You are back

The brand new Maserati drove out of the set, and with the roar of the motor, it rushed into the traffic like lightning. The whistling wind poured in from the slightly opened car window, shattering the long golden red hair, but the depressed expression on the white face as white as milk.

After looking at the dial, Nicole took the initiative to slow down the car. She still remembers what Ryan said solemnly when buying a car - speeding is not allowed!

Thinking of the person he cared about the most, Nicole's face looked a little better. She couldn't help but hold her chest with her left hand. Under her clothes was a platinum necklace that was close to her body. On it, Ryan Jenkins's flower body rubbed against her skin from time to time. He had never left her.

I haven't seen each other for almost a month. That kind of longing is like a magic sound that penetrates the brain, and it lingers in her heart every moment. She wishes she could fly to New York now!

Don't think about it all, Nicole Kidman! You're not a little brat like Ryan! She said so in her heart, didn't you just go on the phone last night, he'll be back in three days.

The car finally arrived at the doorstep. When he slowed down, many reporters gathered up and asked loudly through the car window.

"Miss Kidman, I heard that you are dating Mr. Fang? Kidmo?"

"Nicole, someone saw Fang Jimo send you home yesterday. Have you confirmed your relationship?"

"Can you ask, do Ryan thinks about your boyfriend?"

“…”

Nicole's face was dark and cold. If she had a Chicago typewriter in her hand, she would definitely make all the people who were making trouble outside.

She stepped on the accelerator violently, and with a loud buzz, the car shook its tail and entered the house, leaving only a burst of blue smoke for the reporter's paparazzi.

Bastard! All are bastards!

He closed the car door hard. Nicole's mood became even worse. Last night, it was just a small malfunction in Bentley and took Fang Jimo's ride home. As a result, he was hyped up by the tabloid the next day and became a scandal.

After rubbing his forehead, Nicole walked into the villa. Her bored expression was almost written on her face. What would he think if Ryan knew about this?

This is the issue she cares most about!

Maybe I shouldn't have taken on the damn Batman forever! Nicole began to regret the performance contract she signed. Fang Jimo is the male protagonist. They have a lot of rival scenes, and they may be hyped up by these boring guys in the future.

I don’t know when she started, but she deliberately kept a necessary distance from other men.

"Nicole. This is the magazine you want."

Nicole took the thick stack handed over by the butler and walked upstairs, "Thank you, Lisa."

Entering his bedroom, Nicole kicked off his pointed high heels, went to the bathroom to take a shower, changed into pajamas and home clothes, nestled in a comfortable fabric sofa, and flipped up the stack of magazines.

She is not trying to read the scandals about herself, it is just some music magazines. Most of the introductions are the latest developments in the pop music industry.

Sure enough, in a prominent position, there was a report about Ryan's signing in New York. Looking at the young man in the picture, Nicole's light blue eyes lit up, and a smile unconsciously pulled out of the corners of her mouth.

Ryan is becoming more and more successful! Nicole remembers the album "My Lover" and smiles even happier.

There were 1.35 million copies in the first week, 1.29 million copies in the next week, and more than 3 million copies in three weeks. Such sales swept the major record sales rankings at the beginning of the year. Many singers who want to release films this month or next month have postponed their release plans to avoid their edge.

Throwing away the magazine in his hand. Nicole picked up the "Billboard". Sure enough, the criticism from Ryan was still there.

Shaking her head, Nicole didn't read it and threw the magazine aside. She could guess the music critics without having to read it. It was nothing more than Ryan's new album giving up on exploration and thinking about music, completely leaning towards commercialization, and going astray in their eyes!

OK! Popular songs are not commercialized! Movies are not commercialized! So do practitioners from these two industries go out to beg?

They are all guys who like to stand on high places to criticize others, and they don’t consider the actual situation at all! Nicole shook his head disdainfully. Although she didn’t agree with Ryan’s view of commercializing art, she also knew that if she became an independent circle, these two industries would only decline.

With her knees curled up and hugged her chest, Nicole came out of consciousness and looked at the opposite side habitually. It was a glass cabinet with more than a dozen photo frames inside, all of which were photos of her and Ryan.

Nicole jumped off the sofa, took out the soft and white thick cotton cloth, walked over, took out the photo frame and wiped them one by one, looking carefully and seriously, as if wiping the most precious jewelry.

She has always done the cleaning and tidying of these photo frames by herself. She will not let anyone touch them. There are her best memories, and these memories are as deep as they are engraved in her mind. Whenever she sees these photos, she can always remember every bit of her time with Ryan.

The last photo frame was a group photo on the New Year's Day. The thin boy in the past had already completed his transformation. Not only was he as tall as himself, but his immature appearance gradually faded.

He is about to become a real man! Nicole's hand shook slightly, this is, my Ryan.

In the blink of an eye, it has been seven years. For seven years, they have been together day and night, they depend on each other, they encourage each other, they never let each other be sad, they not only belong to themselves, but also to each other.

Looking at the person in the photo frame quietly, Nicole was stunned for a long time, and she didn't know when her relationship with Ryan gradually changed.

Perhaps it was his full talent, perhaps his ever-mature appearance, perhaps the outbreak of emotional accumulation, or perhaps the destiny of destiny and God's will.

"Do you know, Ryan, I've been waiting for you to grow up!" Nicole murmured.

But...will he understand himself? Will he accept himself? Nicole felt bored again, and her uncertainty about the future made her worry about gains and losses.

And... what would others think of Ryan... Nicole ignored herself directly, and she was both looking forward to it and afraid of it.

Okay, don't think about it anymore! Nicole shook her head, but these delusions seemed to be entangled in her heart, making her unable to remain peaceful for a moment.

"Maybe, I need to relax."

Nicole walked to the cabinet at the head of the bed, took out the cigarette box that Ryan had seen from it, took out a hand-rolled cigarette, put it at the end of his nose and sniffed it.

These things were obtained from my sister Anne when I returned to Australia one year. Sometimes when I was under too much pressure, she would suck a little to relieve her nervousness.

After only a few years, she only sucked out a limited number of pieces, and one of them was almost discovered by Ryan. Since then, she has thrown it in the cabinet and has never used it again.

After igniting it, he took a hard breath, and the discomfort of the smoke entering his lungs made Nicole cough violently. After a while, he breathed calmly.

A blush gradually appeared on her white face, and her light blue eyes narrowed into crescent moons. Nicole leaned her head up on the sofa, staring at the ceiling stupidly, and another mouthful of smoke spit out from her lips.

One burned to the end, and Nicole lit another one.

Compared with other stars, I can be called a role model in Hollywood! Nicole fell into excitement, they were drunk, revelled, and took drugs, "yiyeqiong"...

Where is me? I am growing up every day and devote all my efforts to him. Does he understand his painstaking efforts? Does he understand the depression in his heart?

Nicole stood up shakingly, as if she was stepping on soft velvet under her feet, her body was tilted, and she almost fell on the sofa. Her blurred eyes showed obsession and madness.

I am a normal woman! I also have normal physiological needs! Who knows my depression over the years!

In a few seconds, Nicole took off her home clothes and threw them on the thick carpet. She wore a thin suspender pajama, walking back and forth in a squint, venting her increasingly excited mood.

"Ryan Jenkins, you bastard. Why don't you come back in New York? Is that Natalie so important?"

…………

Time pushed forward, just before Nicole's Maserati entered Beverly Hills, Ryan walked out of the VIP passage at Los Angeles International Airport with his backpack. Perhaps he decided to return temporarily. He did not see reporters or paparazzi nearby. After George drove the car over, he waved his hand to the Hollywood record company people and hurried in.

"Go home!" Ryan only said one sentence.

He originally planned to come back in three days, but he told Nicole last night that he didn't expect that he temporarily canceled a radio promotion and simply flew back to Angel City today.

"Where is Lisa, Nicole?"

After returning home, Ryan did not see Nicole and couldn't help asking the butler.

“It should be upstairs.”

Before Lisa's words could be finished, Ryan strode up the stairs, threw her backpack into her room, and walked towards Nicole's room.

When he arrived at the door, Ryan flexed his knuckles and tapped him a few times. No one responded, but he could vaguely hear someone walking inside.

Ryan opened the door directly and walked in, and then saw Nicole Kidman's face flushed, excited and exhausted, walking around with forehand, as if this state lasted for quite a long time.

"Nicole!"

Frowning, Ryan smelled a strange smell.

"Ryan!" Nicole turned around and looked over, with an unknown meaning flashing in her light blue eyes.

"What are you doing?"

Australian girls only wore thin pajamas, and two obvious protruding spots could be seen on their chests.

"What am I doing?" Nicole Kidman Gegg laughed, "Do you want to know, Ryan?"

"You're drinking?" Ryan leaned over to her mouth and sniffed it, and there was no smell of alcohol.

"drink wine?"

Nicole shook her body and suddenly blew at Ryan's face, "You're an illusion! My Ryan is in New York..."

After saying that, he raised his hand and put it to his mouth, but couldn't suck anything. It turned out that the cigarette had long been extinguished.

"It's so annoying!"

Nicole Kidman was about to find a lighter, but Ryan had already snatched the things between her fingers. He only took a look and understood.

"Nicole, you've sucked too much!" Ryan's voice gradually turned to seriousness.

"It's so much, why don't I think it's?" Nicole reached out to grab it back, but Ryan grabbed his wrist, "Okay, it's time for you to rest, Nicole."
Chapter completed!
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