Chapter 24: London anecdotes (2)

Kate leaned in her arms and kept twitching. Although she didn't answer, she explained the problem. The little girl sighed. In the previous life, she knew that she had sunk for a long time because of her father's death. At that time, Mr. Beckinsale seemed to be in good spirits. Why did he die like this? (Note)
Angela wanted to ask what was going on, but Kate in her arms cried so sadly, she really couldn't say anything, just kept comforting her, and at the same time complicated emotions flowed in her heart, that previous life was also sinking like Kate Days passed in my head.
Finally, Kate stopped crying, then sat back on the sofa, and Angela hurried to the bathroom to find a clean towel, wet it, and handed it to her.
"Thank you." Kate whispered, then leaned back on the sofa, and put the entire towel on her face. It took a long time before she sighed, wiped her face with the towel, then straightened her body with reddish Eyes looked at the little girl standing next to each other, and the two looked at each other for a while, then said together: "I'm sorry." The two of them spoke in unison, and then fluttered and laughed together.
"I'm sorry, Angie, I shouldn't yell at you." Kate said softly over her forehead. She now looked a lot better, at least with blood on her face.
"It should be me, Kate. I don't know that Mr. Richard has ..." The little girl shrugged, not fully speaking.
Kate was silent for a moment, wiped away the tears that rolled down from her eyes, and shook her head gently: "It doesn't matter, I'm just ... I'm just ..." She looked up, trying to make a smile, but looked It's more like pain.
"No one told me I loved you when I was good night, no one would improvise for me when I was happy, no one would put me on my shoulders to play on the set ..." Kate lowered her head and slender fingers In the hair, choking sound, and started to get excited again.
Angela sighed and rushed her head into her arms again. She knew that Kate's family was now her and her mother. Of course, she must make a strong appearance in front of her mother and comfort her to listen to her. , But who will let her rely on listening to her talk?
The little girl caressed her short hair and listened to her intermittent thoughts about her father. She was really sad. Even if she had n’t written to her for two months, then Mr. Richard ’s death was at least half a month away. It is conceivable what days she has spent in the past half month. Some things are always cherished after being lost, just like that time ... When she came back to God, Kate stopped talking, but leaned on her arms. He fell asleep.
Damn it, god, why do we always look a little bit more like my sister when we are in private together? The little girl rolled her eyes. She is 7 years older than me, OK? Angela sighed and placed her gently on the sofa, then found pillows and blankets to cover her.
She slept deeply, breathing evenly, and her beautiful face was covered with crickets. The little girl brushed her short hair gently. Now Kate Beckinsale is 18 years old, and her delicate features are faint. The temperament and charm of the future, she used to like her movies very much in the previous life. Looking at sleeping Kate, the idea of ​​mischief was in her heart, and Angela didn't think much, leaned over her lips and kissed gently.
After a kiss, the little girl covered her face and immediately covered her face. The little face was burning and hot. If you kissed Jessica this morning because of playing with fire, what is going on now? Yes, I like her, I have for her, but that was before! I am a girl now! It's a girl!
Angela kept patting her face, taking deep breaths, and finally calmed down. She didn't dare to look at the sleeping Kate again, stood up, found an apron to wrap herself around, and found a towel to cover her head clumsily. Then began cleaning the room.
Because Kate was sleeping, Angela tried to keep herself silent when she was cleaning the room, so not only did she spend more time and energy, she barely packed up the messy room until dusk, and the sun was rare Revealed from the thick clouds of London, a golden splash spilled through the windows.
The little girl breathed a sigh of relief, straightened her body and stretched a big lazy waist. For a while, her waist was sore and her legs hurt. This kind of light labor was nothing in the past life. She became a girl with a lot of pride. Angela clapped her hands, as if feeling something, turned her head to look, Kate lying on the sofa had opened her eyes and looked at her without moving.
"Hey, darling, do you plan to lie there and watch me do things like that all the time." The little girl said with a crooked head, looking at her with her hands on her hips in dissatisfaction.
Kate slowly supported her body and smiled slightly at her: "Thank you, Angie."
"Okay, Kate," Angela pulled down the towel over her head, shook her hair, stepped forward and lowered her body against her forehead, and said gently, "Don't do this again, Mr. Richard I certainly don't want you in heaven. "
"Yes, I know, thank you, Angie, thank you." Kate suddenly held the little girl in her arms, leaning her head lightly on her shoulder, and muttered with her eyes closed.
The little girl patted her vest comfortably, seemingly calm but with a fiery fire in her heart. She and Kate were so close together that she could fully feel that there was only a rugged body separated by a shirt. .
Hell, what's wrong with me? Try to suppress the short-breathing little girl thinking about gritting her teeth. This has never been the case when doing intimate moves before. Isn't it ... is it starting to develop? Heck, even if hormones start to increase, it should be for men ... no no no! Absolutely not, this is great! That's great!
Finding that the little girl was agitated, Kate was busy separating from her and looked at her carefully. Angela had a slight flush on her face, and seemed a little afraid to look at herself.
"What's wrong? Is there something wrong?" Kate asked strangely.
"No, it's fine, I'm fine." After all, she's a forty-year-old, and Angela soon returned to normal, then changed the topic and said, "I told you many times, Kate, you keep your hair It will look better when it is longer. "
Ketra pulled her short hair and sighed: "I see."
The little girl scratched her head and asked, "Is there a boyfriend?"
Kate froze slightly, then shook her head with a slight smile: "Why ask me this question?"
"I want to know how your life is." Angela grimaced to hide her guilty conscience.
"Hell! I don't need your 11-year-old to worry about my life!" Kate blushed and said with a fist. She didn't notice the look of the little girl, thinking that Angela wanted to use this topic to transfer her Gratitude is embarrassing with gratitude.
And Angela was even more puzzled. I remember that Kate had a boyfriend living together before going to Hollywood, that is, the guy who played the werewolf leader Lucian in "The Legend of Night" was called ... Yes, the guy named Mike Xin, Kate returned in I gave birth to a daughter for this guy, but in these years, she and Kate have met at least two or three times a year, and I have n’t seen her have a boyfriend. Could it be that this little butterfly fanned out some storm and gave this guy to The fan is gone? But even so, if you recall carefully, Kate will have few male friends, which is strange now. Isn't the western woman very open? Although baffled, Angela suddenly felt like she had let go and relaxed.
At this time, both men screamed while their stomachs were rumbling, Kate and Angela looked at each other and laughed together.
"Well, ma'am, when I change my clothes and wash my hair, we'll go out to eat." Kate smiled and rubbed the little girl's head, and got up and went to the back room.
"I see that there are still half of the pizza in the refrigerator. I might as well heat it up in the microwave later." Angela asked as she sorted her clothes.
"If you want to spend the night at Marston Hospital, I have no objection, but please don't count me." Kate's voice came from the back room.
"Oh my God, how long have you put it!" Angela frowned and reached out to fan in front of her, so she had to forget it.
Although women have been changing clothes for a long time, Kate did not let the little girl wait long, and soon she walked out with her hair wiped. The white long-sleeved shirt was very decent. Women's jeans perfected her slender legs. When it comes out, if you add a pair of women's low-heeled sandals, it will be more perfect. Unfortunately, it may be affected by the little guy. She wears white running shoes, so she has a short hair like a wild boy.
"By the way, how come you are back to London, it is not summer vacation yet." Kate asked suddenly.
"Well ..." Angela thought for a while, but decided to tell the truth, "I came to London to make a movie."
When Kate heard the words filming, she stunned, but then recovered, and asked in surprise: "Make a movie?"
"Of course," the little guy shrugged, then added: "My agent is right below. If you don't believe me, ask him."
It took Kate several seconds to digest the news, and then asked a series of questions:
"How come you think of coming out to make a movie?"
"Mr. Jared agreed to go to the movies?"
"Don't you run out again like before ?!"
"Okay, Kate!" Angela rolled her cute eyes. "I already said that my agent is below. If you have any questions, you can ask her."
After a pause, she still had doubts on her face, so she said, "So, Kate, let's go to dinner now, and I will explain to you slowly tonight, ok?"
Note: The death of Kate Beckinsale is inconsistent with the real world. If it is not possible to overturn the structure of the novel in the future, this book will prevail. 2k novel reading network