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Chapter 210: King Smith(2/3)

This kind of house makes Ikana very proud even with her background.

The key is this house, Ikana can freely build it by herself.

With it, Ikana is even more capable of dancing in the socialite circle in New York.

According to reports from the professionals arranged by Abel.

Ikana often brings friends from her socialite circle back to live here, and even has parties occasionally.

Of course.

Ikana is also very measured and has never brought a man home, not even her father.

And she never stayed up late at night.

Abel, who has learned about Ikana's character and experience in parallel time and space.

He knew she was this kind of person.

In the past, she only had the few resources provided by her father.

She can make friends all over the world in New York's socialite circle.

Now we have Abel's resources, as well as the mansion and yacht given by Abel.

She is even more flexible in this regard.

As far as Abel knows, Ikana is now almost becoming a "lord" in the New York socialite circle.

She is at the same time as her before and in parallel time and space, in

She has gained more status in the New York socialite circle.

Abel actually agrees with this.

It is better for Ikana to spend all day in the socialite circle than to have her spend all day thinking about being a ykm with no future.

It's better than her thinking about becoming her own palace all day long, thinking about intrigues and scheming.

Anyway, I have professional staff to follow me, so I am not afraid of the chameleon problem.

Just a New York socialite.

Just let her play.

With a smile, Abel went up to the third floor.

The first floor of the villa is the living room and leisure room.

The second floor is a large living room and dining room, as well as a small living room.

The third floor is a study room and a master bedroom that takes up most of the area.

The fourth and fifth floors are all guest rooms and other bedrooms.

There is an outdoor swimming pool on the roof of the sixth floor.

There is also a small hanging garden.

Naturally, Ikana lived in the master bedroom, and her guests probably went to the guest bedroom upstairs.

When he walked to the master bedroom door, Abel listened carefully inside but didn't hear any sound.

He turned the door, but it was unlocked, so Abel directly opened the bedroom door and walked in.

What Abel saw after entering was a somewhat messy large white round Simmons with some clothes scattered in a mess.

A pair of white Balenciaga fell in front of the closed bathroom door.

Abel walked over and picked up the Balenciaga on the ground.

Abel was still inside and saw a small t-shirt sold by Esa for $99.99.

He walked back to Simmons, thought for a while, took out his cell phone from his pocket, and turned it to silent.

Then he stood up and took off his clothes, wearing only one shirt.

It seems that the visual impact is a bit big because of anticipation for the next show.

He checked the time and found that almost ten minutes had passed, but he still didn't see Ikana coming out of the bathroom.

After thinking about it, Abel lifted up the quilt and got in directly.

A few minutes later, he heard the sound of the bathroom door opening while under the quilt.

He waited quietly.

Soon Abel heard footsteps and came to the edge of Simmons and stopped, rustling and not knowing what he was doing.

Originally, he wanted to wait for Ikana to sit on Simmons.

He exploded again to give her a real "surprise".

But the quilt was a bit stuffy and the heating in the room was too sufficient.

This made Abel really unable to stay any longer.

Abel was in Ikana, sitting next to Simmons who was closest to him.

He suddenly stood up, lifted the quilt, hugged Ikana, and laughed - "!!!"

He noticed that this Ikana actually came out without wearing a yukata.

My figure is still much smaller and has shrunk a lot.

What responded to him was Ikana's two screams.

Why two sounds?

Because another Ikana wearing a yukata walked out of the bathroom just opposite him.

Ikana, who was wearing a yukata, was startled when she saw someone suddenly jump out from under the quilt, and couldn't help but scream.

The other one was Ikana, who was held in his arms without wearing a yukata.

She was suddenly attacked, and naturally she screamed in fright.

I saw an Ikana at the bathroom door, and I was holding an "Ikana" in my arms.

Abel naturally knew that he had definitely hugged the wrong person.

He was a little embarrassed and lowered his head with a stiff neck.

The "Ikana" in my arms, where is Ikana?

It's obviously Paris Hilton.

Ten minutes after the chaos.

In the large living room on the second floor.

"Feel sorry."

Abel looked at Paris Hilton who was neatly dressed and apologized.

The person sitting opposite him looked a little shy and did not dare to confront him.

Paris Hilton looked down, her head slightly lowered, and she said:

"You didn't do it on purpose. You misunderstood that I was Ikana. I don't blame you."

Next to him is the embarrassed and helpless Ikana.

"Okay~ That's it for now." Abel smiled: "It's a bit late, Miss Hilton, I'm going up to rest."

After explaining, he didn't wait for their reactions.

Abel got up directly and went to the master bedroom on the third floor.

He stayed in the master bedroom for about half an hour.

The door to the master bedroom was opened and Ikana walked in.

He directly hugged Ikana and threw her onto the big Simmons.

"When did your relationship with Paris become so good?"

After pressing up, Abel did not immediately take the second step.

He asked curiously.

Ikana said helplessly: "Actually, we have known each other all along. New York is so big, how big can our circle be."

"Okay." Abel nodded, "Then don't worry about Paris. Honey, they are so big again! I love them!"

Abel took his second step.

The next day, Abel's biological clock caused him to wake up automatically around seven o'clock.

As for Ikana.

It is estimated that she will not wake up until noon.

After washing up in the master bedroom, he left the bedroom and went to the second floor.
To be continued...
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