Chapter 920 Goddess Cultivation

"Here, he's really here." Alex, who was waiting with Hepburn, was even more excited than she was when he saw the Angel coming slowly.

"What should I do?" Hepburn looked at the approaching yacht with complicated eyes.

"Do as you want." Alex didn't think anyone could refuse him, let alone the girl in front of him.

Although she used to be a descendant of aristocrats, the phoenix is ​​not as good as a chicken, and that's what she said.

However, the down-and-out aristocratic halo on her body made her look more temperamental than ordinary women.

Maybe that's what attracted the boss?

When the yacht docked, Alex immediately went up to meet him, but what he saw was Danny's equalizing poker face.

"The boss invited Miss Hepburn to board the ship." Danny said indifferently.

"Okay, okay." With a mocking smile, Alex turned his head and waved to Hepburn quickly.

"This is a good opportunity for you, don't miss it." Hepburn said softly to her as she passed by, and Hepburn boarded the Angel without stopping.

Alex was sure that she had heard it. As for what the other party would do, it depended on her own choice.

The night was shrouded, and the brightly lit Angel was like a pearl on the sea, sailing away from the coast.

Standing on the Angel overlooking the beach, even if he couldn't see the figure on the beach clearly, Hepburn could still imagine those distorted jealous gazes.

Thinking of this, she felt a little pleasure in her heart. The war destroyed her beautiful life and made her realize the cruelty of reality.

If she had a choice, Hepburn hoped that none of this happened, and she still lived in a luxurious manor without any worries.

"What are you thinking?" Knowing that Hepburn was standing at the stern looking at the coast after getting on the boat, Li Zitao also came down from the upper deck.

"We are saying goodbye to the past." Hepburn said with a complicated expression.

Everything that happened today was like a dream to her.

It's just that when Li Zitao really stood beside her, the oncoming sense of reality made her panic and wanted to escape, but she was also tempted like moths to a flame.

"That's really great." Li Zitao said with a smile as he propped his hands on the fence, "Maybe we should have a toast for it."

Taking a deep look at him, Hepburn nodded in agreement, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Taking her up to the second floor, Li Zitao invited her to sit at the dining table, and the waiter in charge immediately refilled the goblets in front of them.

"Cheers to the future." Li Zitao raised his glass and said.

"Cheers to the past." Hepburn pursed her lips and chuckled, with the reserve of a girl.

The two are clear about what each other wants, but they also maintain the reserved and gentlemanly manner they first met.

You know that I am pretending to be reserved, and I know that you are plotting evil.

This kind of emotion that only appeared in the first acquaintance brought some waves to Li Zitao's numb heart.

However, in this game, as the banker, Li Zitao still held the initiative, and Hepburn's reserve was only left to the last few points.

The moment she agreed to board the ship, it meant that some of her inner insistence had been compromised.

Otherwise, she would not have boarded this ship, let alone sat here knowing that the other party was plotting something wrong.

The rich fragrance overflowed in the mouth, and the sweet and sour aftertaste reminded Hepburn of her past life.

‘How long, I haven’t tasted this taste. ’ Hepburn laughed at herself.

"Since we have bid farewell to the past, shouldn't we have another drink for our acquaintance?" Li Zitao raised his full wine glass again.

One day she will get married. Before that, she has never experienced the beauty of being in love, nor tasted the forbidden fruit.

There are too many things that should be done at her age, and Hepburn has never had time to do them. Life forces her to change and grow rapidly.

It's just that every girl longs for someone to pamper her in her heart.

The man in front of him could satisfy all her demands and fantasies except for not being able to give her an identity...

"I'd be happy..." Hepburn bit her lower lip lightly, completely giving up her inner resistance.

The night is sultry, and the carefully cooked food is placed on the table in a romantic atmosphere.

But no one appreciates it.

The waves are splashing, and the hull of the boat rises and falls with the waves, as if telling a girl quietly blooming in the night.

In the early morning, Li Zitao opened his eyes amidst the cries of seagulls.

The slightly salty sea breeze blew by, looking at Hepburn who was still sleeping beside him, the corners of Li Zitao's mouth raised uncontrollably.

This goddess who conquered hundreds of millions of men and women in the 21st century is sleeping peacefully in his arms.

If he hadn't lived here for more than ten years, he would have patted his face without hesitation to make sure he wasn't dreaming.

Moisturized by love, Hepburn seemed to have changed overnight.

More mature, with a bit of exalted sexiness, and a trace of innocence that hasn't faded.

At this time, she is not as stunning as in later films, but she has already begun to show her beauty.

If there is no malnutrition, improve her physique, and let her figure and height develop again, Li Zitao believes that she will become more perfect.

He is very interested in the matter of 'goddess cultivation'.

Find a few old Chinese doctors to adjust her body, no matter how appropriate the exercise is, she can't give up the ballet she learned since she was a child.

Before Hepburn woke up, Li Zitao had already planned her future development.

In terms of film and television, he will not force Hepburn, it depends on her own interests.

Taking care of the body is a must, and Ballet believes that she will not give up.

In her previous life, if it weren't for problems such as height, body shape, and endurance, Hepburn would not have given up ballet and embarked on the road of interpretation.

But it is also because of this that the world can know this kind-hearted, tough and self-reliant elegant goddess.

Excessive physical exertion made Hepburn sleep until noon before opening her eyes.

When I saw Li Zitao again, he was pulling the hooked fish up from the sea with several sailors.

"Come and see what I got." Li Zitao grasped the fishing line with his gloved hands, twisted it tightly and pulled it towards his arms.

Soon, some exhausted glass zander were brought to the surface.

This is a relatively rare fish in Hawaii. Most of them live in the Arctic Circle. It can only be said to be lucky to be able to catch it.

Its meat quality is very popular with Lao Mei, and some people use chicken to describe its taste.

However, it is not appropriate to say that, the meat of glass zander is more tender and smoother, and it is much more delicious than chicken.

A Chinese who had eaten glass zander in his previous life was amazed by its taste, and described its deliciousness as 'dragon meat on the ground'.

When the glass zander was lifted onto the deck, Hepburn's expression also became excited, harvesting always makes people feel happy.

Knowing that the boss had caught glass zander, two chefs hurried up and moved the glass zander weighing more than 20 kilograms below for disposal.

This kind of delicious food must keep its freshest taste in order to live up to its own value.