American Fortune Life

Autumn in Los Angeles is a refreshing season. In the early morning, the fresh and cool breeze blows away the sluggish atmosphere accumulated overnight, and the slightly open gap of the window allows the breeze to blow the white curtains.

The rustling sound of the leaves that have changed colors outside the house, along with the swing of the curtains, slipped into the messy, post-battle bedroom together with the warm morning light.

Andy was finally woken up by the noise and the barking of dogs outside the villa. He let go of the proud baby who had been holding him all night, lifted the quilt and walked down a little annoyed. When he reached the window, he gently opened a corner of the curtain , looked towards the noisy direction outside the villa.

"I am!"

Andy uttered a foul language directly, mainly because the scene was so meowing that he was speechless. Outside the villa, the trees and guardrails facing the bedroom on the second floor were full of long guns and short cannons. The reason for the noise just now was that there were reporters vying for the seat. , Andy's bodyguards were driving away the reporters who climbed the fence, and Quicksilver and the witch were grinning and threatening those annoying paparazzi.

"I got it! It's Andy, he's at the window!"

I don't know who yelled, and all the cameras were aimed at the bedroom on the second floor, and a burst of shooting started.

"Shet! fxxk..." Andy directly let go of the curtain in his hand, closed the window tightly, and immediately blocked the outside sound. At the same time, he began to pull the blinds through the curtain, completely cutting off all possibilities of being photographed.

"Huh? Honey, what's the matter?" Ivana blinked her eyes sleepily a few times, looking sleepy, and asked in a hoarse voice.

"It's okay, let's go to sleep..." Andy lifted the quilt again and got in, stretched out his arms to hug Ivana who was in his arms, closed his eyes, and the two continued to rest.

How tragic was the battle last night, so I won’t go into details. Just look at the pairs of waffles on the carpet that have been spun and opened in indescribable positions, and the high-end satin cheongsams that have been torn into shape. Just imagine.

The two people after a long time separation, it was like gasoline was added to the firewood, and then a wild fire fell, tsk tsk, the word "taste" cannot be described, but can only be understood.

What Andy and Ivana, who was completely powerless and exhausted, didn't know was that the reason why paparazzi piled up outside the villa early in the morning was because someone stole some photos of the two of them in the house that seemed to be intimate. .

Although these photos are not very clear and a bit ambiguous, it is enough for the paparazzi to exchange for a nice car.

"FXXK!"

Andy looked at the newspapers on the dining table with a dark face,

Gritting his teeth, he cursed.

Ivana, who was sitting opposite and wearing a bathrobe, looked at Andy with a cold face, and threw an orange at Andy in anger.

"It's all you bastard, I said don't worry, you are a bastard, insist on asking me to give you Blow Job in the living room..."

"Oh!" Andy pretended to be hit by the pain, and hurriedly said with a shy face: "Honey, don't be angry, in fact, these photos didn't capture anything, and they don't know much..."

"Bastard! With this picture, a fool will also think of what I am doing kneeling on the carpet!"

"Ahem..." Andy was also crying without tears. Nima, he was too impatient and excited last night, so he made a mistake and drove everyone away. There were only the two of them in the whole villa. Thinking about the curtains They were all closed, and no one expected that the French windows in the living room were ajar, and the wind blew through. Blowing up the curtains, although a remedy was made quickly, who would have thought that there were paparazzi guarding outside.

"Okay, dear, it's over, it doesn't matter, it's just a few pictures of your calves and feet kneeling on the carpet, and the blurry figure of me going to close the window, there is nothing substantial, they If you want to fantasize, you can fantasize, we can't stop everyone from YYing us."

Andy hurried over and hugged Ivana who was still angry from behind, buried her face in her pink neck, and quibbled shamelessly.

"You're such a bastard! Just try your best to humiliate me! I'm really crazy to conquer YU by being too tai..."

"If you really want an explanation, let's say your earrings fell under the sofa and you are looking for earrings, and do we need to explain to others? We can be as happy as we want, don't you think?"

Andy winked and said, as if to say, we had a great time last night.

"I really lost to you!" Ivana smiled wryly and pushed away the belt of her bathrobe, and started to play her hands up and down. She didn't miss any chance to play with her boyfriend, rearranged her bathrobe, and stood up from the chair. , rolled up his sleeves, walked into the kitchen, and started to make a simple breakfast.

Ivana, who was cooking the food, might have been a little annoyed at the beginning, but after reading the report, she didn't take it seriously. It's not that she doesn't care, but that this kind of news photos are just based on making up stories and making up wild guesses. After all, the photo only shows her calves and feet on the carpet. It can be speculated that she is kneeling on the carpet, and all of them need to rely on associations.

And the reason why she took advantage of the problem was mainly because she found that Andy's tricks were getting more and more excessive. Sometimes she could clearly feel that this bastard wanted to submit herself to his conquest and make her lose her composure to get a quick gan. It's not a good sign, and he must be taught a lesson.

I really can't get used to him all the time, too obedient, this bastard doesn't know what kind of moth he will make to torment her in the end.

"Honey, your phone..." Andy walked in with Ivana's phone with a weird expression on his constipated face, and handed it to her.

Ivana picked up the apron on the table and wiped her hands, then asked curiously, "Whose phone number?"

Andy rolled his eyes and said helplessly, "Amanda."

"Ha~" Ivana sneered, this bitch called now, she must have read the news and came to provoke her, just like she didn't care that those women who had an affair with Andy could threaten her, Amanda did the same Know who is your real opponent.

Hearing Amanda's laughter and sarcasm on the phone, Ivana stretched out her hand and pushed Andy's face away, and said with a slight sneer: "Ha, what's the matter, Andy and I usually talk to each other. Consolation... Ah, sorry, forgot that you haven't had a boyfriend recently, Amanda, you should find one anyway, you know, a harmonious life makes women look more beautiful..."

"He, what else can he do? For the first three days, he will definitely keep pressing me on the wound...Let's not talk about it, he is just like that, he is too obsessed with me, and he keeps doing it endlessly. Sometimes it is really It's very annoying, I played all night last night, and I haven't had breakfast yet, let's not talk about it, let's make breakfast for him first, to replenish his energy, maybe he will be interested again at the dining table..."

Ivana looked at the phone and said with a sneer, "Bichi, hang up on me, you want to see my jokes, hum!"

"What are you looking at? Go wash the fruit!" Looking back, he saw Andy eavesdropping like a curious baby, and gave Andy a sharp glare, which made Andy shrink his neck and quickly went to wash the fruit.

. . . . . .

"yawn--"

The paparazzi squatting outside the villa squatted together in groups of three or four, and a paparazzi with a long lens camera hanging around his neck stood up, stretched his waist, and complained resentfully: "Nimma, it's all wrong!" It's been three days, and the two of them have even changed their habit of running in the morning, could it be that they've really been nesting on the wound for three days?"

"Ha——it's hard to say. A girlfriend with Ivana's body and temperament will not be easily injured, let alone Andy's strong body. Tsk tsk, Ivana's pair of 32D big Cup, those long tui, the two of them don't know how much fun they are having..."

"Didn't a guy turn over the trash can yesterday, did he find anything?"

"There's a fart!" A young paparazzi leaning against the fence said back with a displeased face, it seemed that he was the one who snatched the trash can.

"Haha, you're overthinking too much. Who among the Hollywood stars don't know that we will dig through their trash cans, and won't throw some personal trash into the trash can at the door. Do you still want to dig out the used trash from the inside?" My little raincoat, haha, kid, you are overthinking." A middle-aged uncle patted the young man's shoulder with a wretched smile and said with a strange smile.

"Ah, there's movement! They're coming out! They seem to be going out..." A paparazzi who had been squatting on a tree yelled loudly, and the paparazzi who had been slacking off immediately seized their positions like mad dogs, holding long guns and short guns. The cannon was aimed at the villa.