When he arrived in Los Angeles, Bei Hai easily walked out of the airport with a small bag on his back. As soon as he came out, he saw Carson wearing sunglasses on his face, making him stand there like a big brand star. However, Bei Hai saw him for so many years, even if this boy was hiding in the gutter, Bei Hai could recognize him at a glance.

Carson naturally discovered Bei Hai at the same time, waved to this side, then turned around and said something to the person next to him.

Only then did Bei Hai find that there was a person standing next to Carson, but the man was wearing a large baseball cap on his head and had big sunglasses stuck on his face. Bei Hai didn't remember that someone else was with Carson. After paying attention, he couldn't help but speed up his pace, because it was not someone else who came, his girlfriend Di Liya.

Walking to the two of them, Bei Hai directly sent the bag to Carson's hand, and there was no hug at all, but instead stretched out his hands at Di Liya, hugged her girlfriend and kissed her, asking, "Why are you here?"

No matter how Ren Beihai thought about it, he never expected that Di Liya would come to Los Angeles to pick up her plane.

"I happened to have a show to leave here. Although it was a little early, I heard that when you came back today, I happened to come here sooner." Di Liya said with Bei Hai's arm.

"Hey, guys! If you two want to be intimate, go to the hotel, this is the airport!" Carson was a little dissatisfied with his disregard for being ignored. He smiled and said to the two, then came to the side of Delia and Beihai and continued, "This is Los Angeles, not Gloucester!"

"Go away quickly." Di Liya pulled Bei Hai out as she heard this, and said to Bei Hai as she walked: "It's better to be careful here!"

Bei Hai felt a little bit about his girlfriend being a famous lady, and understood that her girlfriend was not as unknown as herself. There were paparazzi here in Los Angeles, and it was recognized that not only Di Liya was beautiful, but also in trouble. Not only was she surrounded by reporters and asked about her relationship with Di Liya, even if she thought about this scene now, Bei Hai felt that her hair was standing up behind her spine.

After getting into the car, Bei Hai then breathed a sigh of relief and said jokingly: "It's like a thief when you leave the airport for the first time!"

"There must be a lot of paparazzi here at the airport these days, because there are many supermodels and designers participating in this show..." Di Liya explained to Bei Hai: "It's okay if you are careful, but it's good to wear more clothes now in the winter gate."

Hearing this, Bei Hai couldn't help but laugh. How much more clothes can you wear in Los Angeles now? If you wear too much, it will look even weirder. Those who are not recruited will be recruited. Everyone thinks you are mentally ill.

At this time, Carson, who was driving, turned to Bei Hai and asked, "Are you going to a hotel or?"

"Stay in a hotel." Bei Hai said to Carson and turned to Di Liya and said, "I'm afraid I won't have much time to accompany you in a few days to the week after Christmas! I'm going to go out to sea to fish and try my luck! It's just right here to stay with us for a few days."

Di Liya naturally has to spend Christmas and other things with her family, so it is impossible to get together with Bei Hai. Not only are Li Weiwei and a few people coming to eat and drink for Christmas, but Carson also wants to come, so neither of them has much time to get together, and Bei Hai doesn't plan to delay time anymore. He put the big fish on and then put the bonus in his pocket.

Besides, the fishing association doesn’t say that you will give you bonuses on the spot. There is always a certification process. It will take one or two months to go through this process. Before Christmas, Beihai will use Digo’s network number to stroll around the sea first, wait for Christmas, and then rent a bigger boat to go to the sea.

"Then I'll book a room for you." Carson said and pulled the phone.

"No need, let's talk about it later when I arrive at the hotel! Anyway, the hotel I stayed in is quite hidden and quiet," said Di Liya.

After making this decision, Carson drove towards the hotel. When he arrived at the hotel, Di Liya got out first, while Carson and Bei Hai parked the car in the parking lot. Then he walked into the hotel along the elevator in the parking lot.

After entering Di Liya, I lived on the 34th floor, Di Liya's room was still on a more hidden corner.

Bei Hai and Carson stood at the door and just about to knock on the door, the door beside them opened and a first-class girl walked out from inside. However, the girl seemed to look at Bei Hai proudly and walked towards the elevator with her tall shoes.

"This is not..." Bei Hai thought this woman looked familiar. However, Bei Hai was not good at remembering who she was called, but she was an actor anyway.

Before Bei Hai finished speaking, another man came out of the room. The man in his fifties looked like he was very powerful.

It seems that Carson knows it if he doesn't know him, but it's obvious that Carson knows him. He doesn't know Carson. What else can this man and woman squat in the room? Anyway, it's not as simple as chatting.

"Come in! Why are you stunned?" Di Liya opened the door and looked at Bei Hai in a daze at the door, and couldn't help but urge.

Carson, who entered the door, smiled and joked: "He just saw his idol. It was just that the idol just came out of the room of a powerful person. He couldn't accept the blow to him for a while. Let's let him come back to his senses first. The entertainment industry is always inevitable, let's get used to it first."

"What!" Bei Hai came back to his senses when he heard Di Liya speak, and went into the room and said, "I think I've watched her movies, but I can't remember what movies it is for a while."

When I entered the room, I found that Di Liya's room was quite high-end. As soon as I entered the door, there was a large living room, which almost everything I should have in the living room. There was even a small wine cabinet containing more than thirty bottles of red wine. The living room had a floor-to-ceiling glass window, and you could see the sea view directly opposite.

Carson put Bei Hai's bag on the sofa, stayed for less than five minutes and stood up: "I have something to do, so I'll go back first. Let's have a good chat during Christmas!" Carson was very aware of the situation and noticed that he was not suitable for staying here for too long today, so he stood up and prepared to say goodbye.

When there were only two people left in the house, Bei Hai felt that happiness was a bit too sudden. Bei Hai was not stupid and naturally knew that something was going to happen tonight. However, Bei Hai had been in love for so long before he talked about it. It was already a snail speed. Generally speaking, after a few appointments, everyone can do something if they should do something. There are very few people like Bei Hai who have been talking for more than a month and almost two months.

Bei Hai was a little nervous here. Di Liya was quite generous. Anyway, everything went smoothly when she came step by step. When Bei Hai opened her eyes again, it was the next morning.

After yawning, Bei Hai reached out and touched the side, and found that there was nothing, then he raised his body and looked at it. At some point Di Liya had already gotten up.

Sitting up from the bed, Bei Hai turned his head to look for his underwear. He drank some red wine that night and was a little excited. I didn't know where to throw it away. Even Bei Hai was taking off himself or Di Liya, who took off himself, could not remember it. It was not that Bei Hai was drunk, but that Bei Hai was all on Di Liya at that time. He had no head to think about these external things on him.

Before finding it in the bedroom, Bei Hai directly put a bathrobe on his body, preparing to go to the living room to go to his bag and then take a pair of underwear, and take a shower or something.

As soon as I left the bedroom, I saw Di Liya sitting on the carpet in the living room, holding the coffee table as a table and watching something.

"Get up early in the morning?" Bei Hai glanced at the sun outside the window, and then asked Di Liya.

"I have to read all these things myself. Some of them are my design drafts, and they have reported them!" Di Liya looked up at Bei Hai and said.

Seeing Bei Hai getting ready to flip through the bag and take out a pair of new underwear, Di Liya said, "Wait a while before I finish my work, let's go out to play!"

"Okay!" Bei Hai picked up his underwear, waved at his girlfriend, then went into the bathroom to wash.

However, Di Liya was really long this time, and it was not until after five o'clock in the afternoon that she was over. Bei Hai did not expect that alone could be so busy. The phone in her hand seemed to have never stopped, constantly discussing with people about the design laces and color matching. Bei Hai didn't understand these things at all, and finally Bei Hai had to put on his headphones and play TV games in the room.

But after some things happened, the relationship between the two obviously became more intimate. When they were finished in the evening, Di Liya changed into casual clothes. She also painted the makeup on her face a little lighter, and she was simply bare-faced. Anyway, when she came out of the bathroom, Bei Hai looked at it for a long time. She felt that Di Liya was really beautiful at this time. Now she looked like a celebrity, but a pure female college student.

The two young couples didn't walk far away, just walked along the hotel road towards the beach by the sea.

As soon as he arrived on the beach, Di Liya took off her shoes and held them in her hands, then walked on the beach. Seeing her girlfriend doing this, Bei Hai also took off her shoes. The weather was almost twenty degrees. It was really not cold. The two of them walked on the beach holding hands, facing the evening sunshine.

"You carry me!" Di Liya seemed to have a childlike heart, and after that, she jumped to Bei Hai on her back.

Bei Hai smiled and held his girlfriend's buttocks, and then started running hard. Di Liya really didn't really think about the figure of the fashion model. Bei Hai almost didn't feel any weight, but she just ran hard with her back. Soon Bei Hai heard Di Liya's happy laughter, constantly urging herself.

Bei Hai didn't feel anything, nor did he run around with a beautiful girl on his back, but soon some of the people who played together on the beach clapped. Bei Hai ran for a while but didn't see him how to rest. His endurance was quite good.

"Thank you, thank you!" Bei Hai thanked several old men who applauded him with his girlfriend on his back.

"Turn around and go quickly. Someone from the two people coming over here seemed to recognize me." Di Liya was holding Bei Hai's neck sweetly. When she turned her eyes, she found that someone seemed to recognize her. As a public figure, she was quite prepared in this regard. When she saw the people coming over here, she immediately knew that something was wrong with these two people.

"Okay!" Bei Hai was having fun here. He ran away again with his girlfriend on his back, and bypassed several small houses or crowded people. He easily left the two people following him without a trace.

"This is the first time I rode on someone's back and threw away the paparazzi! You are simply a Flash. You can run so fast with me on your back!" Di Liya was very happy, and she sincerely praised her boyfriend from the bottom of her back.

"It's okay to carry you on one lap again! Paparazzi are just keeping people all day long, and I'm tearing hundreds of pounds of fish all day long. How can they compare to me! It's okay to carry you on a few laps again?" Bei Hai said with a smile. Bei Hai attributed that he could run Di Liya for so long because his girlfriend was too light and he didn't have much flesh on her body. He never thought that his strength had increased a lot without realizing it. It couldn't be said to be strength, but it should be endurance.

Di Liya looked at Bei Hai with her back to her, and then climbed up again: "Then let's go and go to the small market over there, and then you have to carry it all the way to the hotel."

Bei Hai said happily: "No problem!" After that, he spread his feet and trotted towards the small market.

It is said that it is a small market, but it is composed of some vendors spontaneously. Small stalls are like domestic night markets, but Los Angeles can also be set up during the day. The people who set up stalls are mainly blacks and South Americans. South Americans usually sell small souvenirs, while blacks are all kinds of, such as daggers, and pistols, etc., and they are all placed on the street for sale.

This is not an illegal citizen. These people who sell inspections are legal vendors with documents. The only thing that sells here that may be illegal is living things, and they operate South American parrots.

Now Bei Hai is entangled by such a black man.

"Hey! Man, look at my parrot, how beautiful it is and how good it can speak." After saying that, the black guy fucked it and sounded a little awkward, or it was pure black style English and said to the parrot on his arm: "hello!".

After hearing the parrot say something, the black man immediately said to Bei Hai as if he was injected with hormones: "Look, look!"

The reason why the black guy was only eyeing Bei Hai was because of this face. It looked like a generous Chinese tourist. Moreover, these parrot businesses really had faces like Bei Hai coming to buy them.

"Sorry, we don't need it." Bei Hai held his girlfriend's buttocks and wanted to turn around and leave. However, it was obvious that this black guy didn't want to give up his business easily. Before Bei Hai took two steps, he changed to another parrot covered in white hair and persuaded Bei Hai.

This is not enough. The black guy immediately changed another one. This is a rather strange color. The hair on his body looks colorful and very beautiful.

Bei Hai knew that this kind of thing was called a Jingang Parrot, but he was not interested in buying it and keeping it at home. This thing is just a toy that cannot be eaten or drunk.

"I think this is pretty," Di Liya said, looking at the parrot in the black buddy's hand on Beihai's back.

"How much?" Bei Hai was not in the mood to think about what the use of this thing was, so he immediately paid for it.

Di Liya said: "No, I just said she looks good, and I don't have time to raise her."

"My place is big, and raising more small things can make the family look a little angry!" Bei Hai said very unprincipled.

After hearing what Bei Hai said, Di Liya stopped talking. Soon the black guy happily collected the money and handed the parrot to Bei Hai.
Chapter completed!