Alfonso looked at me strangely.

"What's the matter." I shivered uncomfortably in his sight, "Speak up if you have something to say, don't look at me like that."

"Oh, William, I just didn't expect you to find a partner from work as a lover, which is incredible," he said. Secretary, you are together at work and at home, facing each other all the time... remember what you said to me before? You complained to me that Tiffany was staring at you too closely, it was an invasion of you life, but don't you feel that the other party is disturbing your mother now?"

"A little bit." I honestly admitted, "But I have to say that it's a good feeling, seeing the same person every day, and besides, Brandon is not the clingy kind of person, he has his own. I usually leave me to play ball games with friends, drink tea and so on. Speaking of which, I hope you can accompany me more when he is free. We are in a good relationship now, and it is best not to be separated for too long."

Alfonso was taken aback for a second, then couldn't help laughing, "Are you serious? William, you are nothing like the guy I know, it seems that you really like him, although I have never seen him Mr. Winston, but you must be not an ordinary person to attract your attention, just like when we used to go out to play, those girls stuffed you with those notes, and you never read them and threw them away. Like the best people and things."

"That's right, my friend, once you've met him, you'll know that he's really great. I don't just mean great in appearance. The appearance is only temporary. After a long time, no matter how beautiful people are, they will feel dull. , but the personality is unique.”

"Hmm. I didn't expect you to say such philosophical things."

I pretended to be angry: "What is such a philosophical statement, am I a superficial man?"

Alfonso laughed loudly, "So you know you are superficial. I don't know who asked Mr. Tiffany to introduce you to good-looking employees when he first established the company. I will definitely remember this black stuff for the rest of my life." .”

Me: "..." Please don't say anything.

……

Alfonso only stayed at my house for one day before returning to Los Angeles. He still needs to report to the Directors Guild of Hollywood, and then edit the documentary together with the editor. Before leaving, he hugged me and Brandon respectively , "I owe you a thank you, William," he whispered in my ear. "If it weren't for you, I don't know if I would be able to come back to the United States." I patted him on the shoulder and didn't answer. There is actually no need to say thank you between us.

Alfonso understood this too. He smiled at me, then turned to Brandon and said, "It's also nice to meet you, Brandon." He reached out and shook Brandon's hand, "And I am very happy with you, but unfortunately I don’t have much time, otherwise it must be a meaningful party, I hope you and William can come to Los Angeles next time, and I can take you to Hollywood for a walk.”

Then he whispered something in his congratulations, which made Brandon smile.

Alfonso likes Brandon very much. This can be seen from his conversation with the other party. Although the two have never met, there is almost no barrier between the two of them, just like friends who have known each other for many years. I have always felt that Alfonso has a kind of natural luck, and he can quickly get along with people.In fact, when he visited Tiffany and Evelyn with me, he could easily win the favor of the old man, since the occupations of the two are completely different.

On the way back, sitting in the car, I couldn’t help but say to Brandon, “Brandon, now you’ve met my friends and family, but I’ve never met your friends and family. fair."

Brandon smiled slightly, "William, do you want me to take you to meet my friends?"

"If you can, please, let me meet them." I replied, "They should also understand that you are a family person, and stop thinking about asking you out on weekends. Obviously, this kind of rest time should be reserved for more Important people, these old bachelors definitely don't have girlfriends."

In fact, I have long been jealous of Brandon's occasional golfing partners and friends in the pet association, especially Brandon also likes to take Jude Law to the disabled center, shelter centers and other places to volunteer, a handsome guy, Plus a shiny, strong and lovable dog, obviously very popular with girls, I can often find notes with mobile phone numbers in the pockets of clothes we take to the dry cleaners, Brandon didn't find these, but I am very unhappy.

Brandon raised the corners of his mouth involuntarily, "Well, William, if you're jealous, please tell me directly, don't beat around the bush like this."

I always blushed and thought to myself, I won’t say it—I will just keep this in my heart, and then I’ll toss it hard in bed at night.

Seeming to see what I was thinking, Brandon simply stepped forward and kissed my lips. He held my face in both hands, raised his head slightly, and put his soft lips on my lips. My injustice It lasted only a few seconds, and quickly accepted the kiss, taking advantage of the situation and hugging Ali tightly, turning against the customer, and unceremoniously driving his tongue in.

Just when we were tender, there was a commotion outside.

There was only a muffled sound of bumping, our car made a sharp turn, the whole body swayed to the right, followed by a long and piercing sound of brakes, our car suddenly stopped at the side of the road superior.

The severe dizziness caught us off guard, and we leaned back on the chair unsteadily. I subconsciously pulled Brandon over and pressed his head into my arms.

"What happened?" When everything calmed down, I couldn't help asking the driver in front of me loudly.

The front fender was pulled down, and the panicked face of the driver was exposed in front of him. He was also stunned by the impact just now. He only felt a strong external force coming from the left tire, and then the car made a sharp turn and almost hit the opposite side. on the guardrail.

Fortunately, he is an old driver who has a driver's license for more than ten years. In this situation, he can subconsciously turn the steering wheel and avoid a terrible accident. But even so, the driver still has lingering fears, "Mr. Attacked."

"What?" I was a little shocked.

"It's absolutely true. Your tires are run-flat tires. Even if you face roadblocks, they won't be crushed and they won't be too big. To cause the impact just now, it may only be a fast-flying bullet or a direct impact from a vehicle."

I couldn't help but look back, at this moment I found that, I don't know when it started, the convoy that followed me for 24 hours was gone, replaced by a few black Volkswagen cars, they were speeding towards us, seemed to want to To overtake our car and bring us to a stop.

"Keep driving, don't stop," I said to the driver.

The driver gritted his teeth, slammed the accelerator, and the car rushed out like an arrow off the string.

We staged a panic escape on the highway.A small car flew ahead, and four or five cars were chasing behind. From time to time, there was the sound of the roar of the engine, and the dull sound at the beginning, which sounded like the sound of a bullet hitting the trunk of a car.

Brandon also came back to his senses at this moment, and immediately called 911. He glanced at the landmark buildings flashing past the car window, and reported the location and time to the police.

At the same time, the phone in my car vibrated. The call was from the bodyguard who was following me in the car. He was short of breath and spoke nervously. "Mr. Field, there are several cars approaching us. They are trying to separate our car from yours. We can't make it now. You are not injured in what happened just now?"

"I have no problem. Are there any problems with the cars that are approaching now?"

"Sorry, we think these cars may have bad intentions, the glass in these cars is good - obviously tempered glass, bulletproof, I'm a little worried that the people inside are the ones who shot your tires, maybe someone is targeting you an event."

I was shocked in my heart, but I didn't say anything. I just squeezed Brandon's hand a little tighter. Brandon didn't know what happened at first, but seeing the solemn expression on my face, he couldn't help but lean over. Listen to my call.

The other end of the phone is still saying, "Mr. Field, now please bend down as much as possible to ensure the safety of your head and vital organs of your body. Your car is specially customized. As long as you don't stop, it will be very easy to stay on it." It's safe, we'll get there as soon as possible."

"I see," I replied, and Brandon frowned, "William, who do you think is trying to get you?"

The first suspicion popped up in my mind, that is, Prince was finally so arrogant that he wanted me to attack him, but at such a critical moment, would he really let someone stop me?You must know that the entire United States is now looking at the attitude of Blackwater Company. If Prince really loses his mind, then what awaits him is definitely the ruthless baptism of public opinion. The fate of Blackwater Company employees will not be worse than now How much better, they were safe and sound because they occupied the criminal amnesty issued to them by the US State Department, but after attacking me, the original amnesty is likely to be withdrawn, because they attacked a citizen of an EU country in a frenzied way—— Even though I am not an American citizen, I still have a British registered permanent residence. Americans have a very delicate psychology of tracing the origin of the United Kingdom.

But apart from Prince, I really can't think of anyone I've offended recently.Or maybe I've offended so many people that I can't find a specific target.

My bodyguard team approached quickly. In order to be worthy of the wages I gave them, they also began to hit the vehicles in front by all means. Seeing that something was wrong, the black Volkswagen sedans immediately turned around and ran from another intersection. After going out, within a few minutes, they disappeared from our sight.

The police are always the last to arrive.

The police in Boston arrived late and took us back to the police station to take notes. Until then, I felt a little nervous, not because I was in danger, but because Brandon was also in the car. On the way, I couldn't help feeling a surge of fear in my heart, I held Brandon's hand, "Are you worried today?"

He paled, but shook his head, "It's okay."

I didn't shy away from anyone and kissed him on the lips.The policeman who received us was dumbfounded, and I gave him a cold look before he looked away.

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