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Chapter 811: Friend’s Wife?

"It's okay, I'm not going out today."

"By the way, Rosie"

It's just that Qin Dong wants to think about it. Some things still need to be confirmed:

"Does Jason know you are here?"

"You know, my reputation among the outside world and the media is not very good."

"Jason and I are friends."

"I don't want the media to photograph you coming to my manor and make Jason misunderstand."

As a human being, you cannot be self-righteous.

Especially since this involves people of different races, who knows what the other person is thinking.

Qin Dong had to spend some energy to confirm.

"Jason"

Rosie Huntington-Whiteley bit her lower lip when she heard this.

Thinking of her and her boyfriend, it was self-evident. In fact, they both knew the tacit understanding and nodded:

"He knows."

"I came to Los Angeles to attend an event today, and Jason told me that I could come and visit you."

"He said that after you finish filming a movie, if you don't go back to China, you stay in this manor."

Qin Dong smiled when he heard this, walked to the bar, picked up a bottle of red wine and gestured:

"Have a drink."

"OK."

"You are always welcome to my manor, Rosie."

After pouring two glasses of red wine, Qin Dong walked over and handed Luo Qian a glass and said so.

"Such a huge and luxurious manor, I really like staying here."

Rosie Huntington-Whiteley smiled and praised, then downed half a glass of red wine in one sip.

There were just scattered drops of red wine flowing from the woman's bright red lips.

It flowed down the woman's raised neck and slowly spread to the hills.

Qin Dong lowered his eyes slightly

How can a small bath towel block the figure of a 175cm tall professional model?

The discreet skirt that this woman wore before could only barely cover the spring scenery.

At this moment, the small bath towel is only as effective as two-thirds of that skirt.

The smooth and white hilly areas, barren of grass, also appeared in Qin Dong's eyes.

"It tastes good. Do you mind drinking more?"

After a glass of wine, Rosie Huntington-Whiteley raised her glass and asked.

"random."

Qin Dong gestured towards the bar counter with his hand.

"Come, Qin, let's drink together."

After choosing a bottle of red wine, the woman walked out of the bar, took Qin Dong's arm, walked to the living room and sat down on the sofa, as if she was going to fight for a drink.

"I'll pour you a drink."

The two of them sat side by side, with the wine glasses placed on the coffee table in front of them.

After Rosie Huntington-Whiteley saw Qin Dong sitting on the sofa, she stood up, took two steps forward, held the red wine bottle in her hand, bent down towards the glass and began to pour it slowly.

【Mad.】

Qin Dong felt that his eyes were out of control again.

This damn scene is a restricted level.

The rear lights are not covered at all.

"Is this your idea, Rosie, or yours and Jason's?"

Qin Dong, who narrowed his eyes slightly, suddenly asked.

Rosie Huntington-Whiteley, who was pretending to pour red wine, was shocked and almost spilled the red wine out of the glass.

Although the words spoken by the man behind her had no beginning or end, their meaning was actually so straightforward that Rosie couldn't help but be shocked.

Rosie understood and understood.

Unexpectedly, this man not only guessed it, but also seemed to guess it accurately.

"call"

After hesitating for a while, Rosie took a deep breath.

He put down the bottle of wine and turned around to face Qin Dong.

"Qin, do you want it to be my idea alone, or the idea shared by Jason and I?"

Now that this man understands, then she, Rosie, is no longer reserved.

Staring at Qin Dong with straight eyes, he spoke meaningful rhetorical questions.

"Hmm"

Qin Dong responded naturally, looked directly into the woman's eyes, and hesitated:

"It's best if you and Jason have a common idea."

"If it's just your own idea, I think maybe I need to make a phone call and ask a few more women to come to the manor."

"In this way, let's all chat and have a drink together."

Some things are very exciting.

But the consequences are not small.

Qin Dong didn't want to leave a big clue in this land full of discrimination and hostility.

There are too many people in this land who dislike Qin Dong.

"Would you like to call Jason?"

"My cell phone is in my bag, I have to use your phone to call."

Rosie Huntington-Whiteley did not say it directly, but said something like making a phone call.

"Are you sure?"

Qin Dong asked in reply.

"Give me the phone."

Rosie Huntington-Whiteley stretched out her hand and motioned for the phone.

"good."

Qin Dong paused, then stood up and went to find a new mobile phone that he had never used before.

This card is unknown to bearer cards and was obtained through secure channels.

There are some things that Qin Dong will not leave him any clues or clues about.

Safety first.

Rosie Huntington-Whiteley didn't care about this. She clicked on multiple numbers. It could be seen that her boyfriend Jason's phone number had already been memorized in this woman's heart.

"Dudududu"

"Hello, who is this?"

"It's me, Honey."

"Rosie, why are you calling me at this hour? I happen to be on a lunch break."

Twenty seconds later, the call was connected, and in the quiet living room, Qin Dong could hear Jason's voice clearly on the phone.

"Honey, I came to Daqin Manor to visit Qin, and I called you from his mobile phone."

"Rosie, you, I can tell it's you, have you gone to find Qin? You"

"Honey, are you in the rest room? Alone?"

"Yes, Rosie, I'm in the car, alone."

"Honey, I miss you so much. Qin is busy at work. I, well, have nothing to do alone. Well, I can only call, well, I'll give it to you."

"Rosie, what are you eating? You can't speak coherently."

"Well, I'm hungry. Let's eat bananas again. Well, Qin's bananas are very delicious. They are big and sweet. Well, they are very delicious."

Qin Dong didn't make a sound from beginning to end.

Anyway, this woman said that he was busy with work.

He just took a deep breath, narrowed his eyes slightly, and leaned on the sofa.

Occasionally extend a hand.

In a small town in the middle of the country.

The crew of "Escape" chose this town as the filming base.

Inside an RV.

"Not delicious."

"tasty."

Jason Statham had a strange expression while listening to his girlfriend's intermittent voice on the phone.

There were anger, shock, enlightenment, excitement, and complex expressions changing back and forth.

"Rosie my baby."

"Don't my bananas taste good?"

After a long time, Jason held up his mobile phone with one hand and

He struggled to say a word.

starting from this day

Jason Statham received calls from his girlfriend Rosie Huntington-Whiteley for several days in a row.

Sometimes it's the crew's lunch break at noon, sometimes it's dinner time, and sometimes it's late at night when the crew returns to the hotel after work.

Every time my girlfriend talks, she is choppy.

Sometimes they even screamed.

Two lovers who love each other deeply play a game that both of them know well.

Love still spreads in each other's hearts.

Never far away, never diminished.

A few days later.

"If you want to continue to be an actor and make movies"

"The Blackwater Dragon Flag Company of the [Death Star] Building welcomes you to join us."

"Well, you can go at any time. Tell Caesar then. I agree."

Qin Dong said this as he looked at Rosie Huntington-Whiteley who was getting dressed and preparing to leave.

There are some things that you have to pay for if you do them.

Although they never tell each other, this game is very exciting and can be played for a long time.