chapter 114

After chatting with Matt Damon, Martin did not stay in the banquet, and after greeting familiar people, he left.

Gordon had already received a phone call from Martin and was waiting at the gate.

When Martin got into the car, Gordon was about to start the car when Martin said, "Wait!"

Gordon was stunned and stopped moving, curious in his heart, but did not ask.

See more and say less, this is a bodyguard's necessary professional quality.

A moment later, a dark shadow limped over, stopped in front of the car door, and knocked on the window.

The window was lowered, revealing Charlize Theron's face that was no less beautiful than Nicole.

The woman showed a pitiful look and pleaded with Martin: "My rented car left work early, can I take your car back?"

A very clumsy excuse!

Martin knew that this was an "excuse", and the woman knew that Martin knew that this was an "excuse", but both of them tacitly did not expose it.

So this "clumsy" excuse also works!

"Get in the car!"

Martin pushed open the door from the inside.

The woman smiled and sat in.

"What's wrong with your feet?" asked Martin again.

"I ran too fast just now and was twisted by high heels. "

The woman closed the car door and took off her high heels, revealing a white and delicate foot.

The woman held her foot close to Martin, "Look, the ankle is sprained." "

Martin sniffed his nose lightly, and there was a faint foot odor, mixed with a strong perfume smell.

If you are a normal person, you can definitely only smell perfume.

This is also the reason why women dare to bring their beautiful feet to Martin.

Temptation is everywhere.

But Martin is not a normal person!

Fortunately, the succubus does have a very high acceptance of humans, especially the body odor of the beautiful human opposite sex.

The smell was a little strange to him, but it wasn't unpleasant!

No, it should be said, he likes it!

His gaze fell on her ankle, which was a little red and swollen, indeed sprained.

"I have some medicinal wine here, do I need to rub it?"

Martin's clear voice sounded, faint, giving a clean feeling.

Charlize Theron looked at Martin's clear eyes staring at his injuries, and suddenly felt a little ashamed, what dirty things he was thinking!

He was about to retract his foot, but was firmly held by a pair of hands.

"Forget it, let me help you.!"

Charlize Theron was stunned.

A moment later, there was a (coquettish) cry in the carriage, like a cry of pain, but a little strange.

This voice was repeated one after another, and Charlize's coquettish laughter could occasionally be heard:

"Don't, don't scratch there, itch. "

"Ah, what are you doing, don't you smell?"

"No, no, no, not here, no!"

"..."

Listening to Gordon, distraught, did not dare to look back, and simply raised the baffle between the front and rear carriages.

No matter, whatever you do in the back, I'll focus on driving!

More than an hour later, the car stopped in front of a small villa.

Charlize got out of the car neatly dressed, but looking at the way she walked, she seemed to be a little soft.

After getting out of the car and walking a few steps to the house, Charlize trotted back and miraculously healed from his sprain.

Joke, what is this kind of small injury to the succubus, it's just a waste of half a bottle of good whiskey, anyway, these wines are not allowed to drink now!

"Martin, this is my temporary residence, the house I rent, you are welcome to visit at any time. Call me in advance whenever you need. "

"I will!"

Martin nodded reassuringly.

Walking into the house, Charlize leaned behind the door, remembering what happened in the car before, his heart "plopped, plopped" and jumped, his face was a little hot, and his feet were soft again.

She touched her face and muttered, "Are you crazy?"

Then he squatted down and touched his feet, "That feeling, it's really unprecedented, Martin is different, he is different from all other men…"

Charlize turned his head, looked through the crack in the door at the car that slowly slid into the night, and suddenly made a fierce sound, and said heavily:

"Martin Meyers, I will definitely catch you, I want you to stay with me forever!"

...

Day 2.

The headlines on the front pages of major media are indeed the news that Martin beat Ben Affleck at the celebration banquet of "Island Horror".

"Martin used Chinese kung foo to beat Ben Affleck at the celebration banquet of "Island Horror", it is unbelievable that his thin body contains such a lot of energy…"

"Ben Affleck harassed Charlize Theron, Martin saw the righteousness, and our genius boy was like a valiant knight, killing the dragon…"

"Martin reproduced Li Xiaolong's classic move, kicking Ben Affleck ten meters away…"

Martin's home.

Grant put down the newspaper with a look of anger, "Who is that Ben Affleck, and he dares to do something to you?"

"A small actor, don't care. Dad, I've already taught him a hard lesson. Martin took a bite of the bacon omelet sandwich and said indistinctly.

Linda showed a worried look, walked over quickly, hugged Martin's head, hugged him into her arms, and said in a loving tone:

"Oh, my poor little pumpkin, you're not hurt, why don't you come back and tell us." "

"It was too late when I came back, and it was really no big deal, I was fine, it was the other party who was hurt. Martin shook his head a little unbearably, and said dissatisfiedly: "Mom, we talked about it, I'm no longer a child, you can't do this anymore." "

Linda let go of her hand, looked at her son carefully, and after making sure that her son was not injured, she showed an expression of wanting to cry, and said in a sad tone:

"God, my little Martin has grown up, he is no longer mother's little pumpkin, mother is so sad, so heartache!"

"'So pompous!'

Martin added, "Mom, you're a film theory professor and producer, and acting is really not your specialty." "

"Really?" Linda twisted Martin's ears with a cold face, "but Mom thinks she's a good actress, especially in action movies." "

"It hurts, mom, why do you always do this trick." Martin let out an exaggerated scream.

Grant didn't dare to speak, for fear of setting himself on fire, but just muttered, "What action movie, I think it's a horror movie." "

"What's wrong with this trick, it's enough to deal with your father and son, just be useful!"

"Useful, so useful, mother is wise and martial, the child is willing to submit, please mother let me go!"

"Hmph, you're still not mom's little pumpkin?"

"Yes, always. "

"Don't let mom rub her head?"

"Let, knead whatever!"

"That's good!" Linda let go of her hand proudly.

Grant spoke, "Son, do you want Dad to find someone and teach that guy a lesson?"

"No need, I've promised others to let him go, I don't want to be a person who doesn't believe in his words." Martin said.

"Well, you do your business. "

Grant shrugged his shoulders.

When his son is older and has his own claims, he is both relieved and disappointed.

"I'm done eating, and I'm going up to continue writing my book. "

Martin drank the last mouthful of milk and smiled as he walked upstairs to his study.

To be honest, he loves the atmosphere in his home and hopes he never needs to use magic to change it.

Watching her son go upstairs, Linda's face sank and she picked up the phone.

Grant knew his wife too well, and said busily: "The son has already promised others." "

I am a mother, I will never allow anyone to bully my son, let alone be indifferent to it. "

"Well, you have the final say. Grant raised his hands in a gesture of surrender, then asked, "What are you going to do?"

Linda sneered: "I can't do anything else, at least let those old friends of mine never film with that idiot!"

Poor Ben Affleck, he still doesn't know what neighbor he will encounter!