Chapter 1783 Verification
The yacht was anchored outside the most prosperous port in the western United States. Looking forward, there was the boundless Pacific Ocean. Looking back, only the blue-gray San Gabriel Mountains could be seen.
The blurred and colorful blocks of color next to it were the huge city of Los Angeles.
This was a relatively secluded sea area. The yacht was swaying gently with the wind. There were no other boats within the visible range of the naked eye.
This environment, which seemed to be outside the whole world, quickly brought the few people on the boat who were not too familiar with each other closer.
Although the yacht belonged to Collins' mother, and although Alba was the most famous and the one who seemed to have the best prospects at present, the guest of honor on the boat was of course Feng Yiping.
However, he never had the ability to quickly get along with a group of girls. After getting on the boat, he kept a distance from them.
The three girls, on the other hand, had quickly become familiar with each other.
After lying down enough, they lay side by side on the bow of the boat, whispering warmly.
"Why do you want to go there alone at night?" Alba asked Brie in confusion.
"It's not the first time, but I used to do it with my classmates. They didn't have time last night, so I thought it was okay," Brie said.
Such topics are not taboo in the United States.
Alba has certainly experienced it, and Collins has also tasted it. At least because her biological parents are in the entertainment industry and she grew up in a luxurious community like Beverly Hills, she is not unfamiliar with such situations.
In these circles, this is not a big deal.
Besides, in the United States, how many people can stay away from these things during college?
"Who knew that I would meet you," Alba also shook her head, "It's really a coincidence,"
"Yes, how could it not be a coincidence? Feng happened to meet you when he was looking for food in the slums, and then he beat up the guys who made things difficult for you," Collins said.
"Yes," Brie looked back quietly.
"Hey," she touched Alba and gestured to the back.
"What's wrong?" Alba also looked back.
Collins also looked back unwillingly, which was quite normal.
Feng Yiping was still lying under the parasol, his chest rising and falling, he must be sleeping soundly.
The book he had seen was thrown on the ground by him, and the wind occasionally turned a few pages, making a rustling sound, as if to say that I was not ignored.
Collins really felt that the book was really a prop, a prop he used for hypnosis, maybe he could try to find such a prop?
"Do you think there is any problem?" Bri whispered.
Alba nodded immediately, this was actually the question she wanted to ask a long time ago.
"What?" Collins was still a little puzzled.
Alba didn't say anything, just pointed at the three people lying side by side.
"Oh," Collins understood now, yes, three beauties of his level were lying only two meters away from him, but he was sleeping so peacefully, which seemed really abnormal.
She believed that in such a situation, most men would try to show their courtesy in various ways and try to get closer to them.
She also felt that this vast majority of men should also include her father who was now settled in Switzerland.
She also believed that whether it was Alba or Brie, her father would ignore her existence.
"Do you think he doesn't like..." Alba said in a very low voice.
Collins was stunned for a moment, and immediately blurted out, "Impossible!"
He couldn't be like that!
"Oh, you know it very well?" Alba asked with a smile.
This, I really don't know, "Intuition, my intuition," Collins said.
"Intuition," Alba looked back, and Brie also looked back.
Feng Yiping's clothes were really more conservative than the three girls. How many men, in such weather, were not naked on the yacht?
Fortunately, the vest on him was very close-fitting, and after all, he was sleeping, so it was inevitable that it would not be neat. Now one piece was rolled up, revealing a piece of abdominal muscle.
Even with his current lying posture, the lines on the edge of the abdominal muscle could be clearly seen.
They looked a little jealous. If it was really as they guessed, it would be a pity.
Collins had seen him before, but couldn't help but take a few more glances. He was really good!
He had three layers of meat and eight abdominal muscles. This was an aspect that Feng Yiping, who had been reborn, was very proud of and satisfied with.
"Hey, how can you tell if his eyes are wide open when he is wearing sunglasses like this," Alba suddenly asked.
Collins was still thinking, but Brie, who was a professional actor, immediately gave the answer, "If you can't see the corners of his eyes, you can observe if his forehead moves."
"Forehead?" Collins immediately opened his eyes and tried it. Don't say it, it was really like that, "So?"
"Did you see the book?" Alba said.
"Yeah," Brie and Collins nodded in unison.
"Collins, you are too familiar with him. So Brie, it's your turn now. Collins, let's pay attention to his forehead," Alba said.
In fact, she could have gone out to verify it herself, but that would have been too reserved.
As for why Collins was not allowed to go, it was naturally not because Collins looked familiar with Feng Yiping, but because even if she squatted down, she was not attractive enough at this time.
But how can you say this easily?
Fortunately, Collins also takes this issue seriously and feels that Brie is the most suitable partner.
"Okay," she simply sat up.
In order to see more clearly, I even took off my sunglasses.
Alba made an invitation gesture, and Brie took a breath and walked towards Feng Yiping.
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With the sea breeze blowing, the sound of gentle waves on his pillow, the faint fragrance in the air, and the whispers with cheerful laughter not far away, Feng Yiping had a very peaceful sleep.
Until he got pushed a few times.
He opened his eyes and saw that the sun was still shining brightly.
"Feng, Feng," Brie squatted aside, gently holding his hand and calling softly.
"Hi, Brie," he sat up a little.
"It doesn't matter, just lie down. I just want to know why you like this book so much. Collins said it is poetry. You can take it with you wherever you go."
"This," Feng Yiping thought about how to answer Bri's question simply and clearly. However, looking at Bri squatting next to him wearing only a bikini, like all normal men, he couldn't help but glance down, and then , I couldn’t concentrate for a while.
Looking at it from this angle, at least 80% of it was unobstructed, and he could even see the bulge.
His Adam's apple moved involuntarily, and he moved his eyes a little too much, "You may not know, but I am actually a pretty good writer, so I have always liked poetry,"
"Oh, that's it," Brie didn't even ask any other questions. He returned the book of poems to Feng Yiping, got up and turned around, still a little red in the face.
Feng Yiping also took the opportunity to sit up, picked up the towel on the side to wipe his sweat, and then put the towel on his knees.
When you first wake up, people will be a little sluggish. Maybe because of this sluggishness, some parts will be a little uncontrollably sensitive. "I think this place is good, do we want to go into the water?"
He was greeted with laughter.
Collins, Brie, and Alba had their backs to him, their heads touching each other, laughing.
What else should you pay attention to on your forehead? Without paying attention, you can see that his forehead has obviously moved upward.
Also, the obvious movement of his Adam's apple, the drastic aversion of his gaze, and the barely visible bath towel at the end all showed that Collins' intuition was indeed right!
Feng Yiping felt a little confused. Is what I said ridiculous? He looked around the boat. This area should be suitable for swimming.
Besides, Irving and the others would definitely put the rubber boat on the stern of the boat into the water and watch around. Even if there were any problems, there would never be any accidents.
Or, what did they do to me while I was sleeping? Like graffiti on your face?
He believed that at least Collins could do such a thing.
He quickly looked at the smooth fence. Although he couldn't see clearly, he was sure that his face was quite clean.
So, why is this?
"Okay," Alba walked past Feng Yiping, "I haven't swum in the sea for a long time,"
"When are you coming down?" Bri asked, pulling the ladder on the bow of the ship.
Oh my God, Feng Yiping quickly turned his eyes away again. This was really not what I meant to see.
"Haha," Brie smiled cheerfully and slipped into the water.
"Giggle," Collins suddenly pulled up the towel on Feng Yiping's lap, "come down, it's cool in the water,"
"You don't have to say that," Feng Yiping turned in a different direction and pretended to look at the mobile phone on the table.