American Fortune Life

"Are you sure you're not going to London with me?" Andy smiled, holding a spoon next to him and delivering food to his mouth, making a messy little Deva, and asked Monica a glance at the opposite.

"No, I've been shopping with you for two more days in Paris. If I go to London with you, even a fool can guess our relationship. It's enough annoying to be chased by paparazzi during this time. I will help you shoot Go to Los Angeles after advertising for Spades a champagne ... "

While masticating the food, Monica glanced at her long black hair and glanced at the little man. Although she was very satisfied during this time, the little man had too many tricks, and the products were almost spared. Was visited again and again, and tossed up and ended.

"Hey ~ I still want to take you to watch my team game." Andy shrugged his shoulders, showing a very pitiful appearance.

"I'm a Perugia fan ..." Monica said lightly.

"I'm your fan!" Andy stared at Monica with a serious look.

There was a calm smile on that more beautiful and ruddy face, and he didn't care about the little man's teasing at all. It seemed that everything should be so ordinary. He held up the slender goblet on his side, and the bright red lips held the mouth of the cup. , Slightly raised his arm, champagne entered.

"You made a good sale. This champagne really tastes great."

"Oh, of course, my investment has never failed, and this time it won't. You see, after telling the media on the day of the acquisition that you will be the spokesperson for Spades a Champagne, has the brand's popularity opened in Europe? "Andy smiled proudly.

That ’s right, the champagne of Spades A was bought by Andy for 9.5 million euros with secret recipes, and Cartier and his son were naturally left behind. After all, they are winemakers, and according to the agreement, once they leave Spades A The company must not enter the brewing industry for five years, and there are other restrictions.

Andy also treated them very well. After all, it was a place where they worked all their lives. It was a bit reluctant to leave, so they chose to stay very happily.

And after the acquisition was completed, Andy began his prepared marketing plan, and Monica's public "stealth" appeared with a bottle of golden **** champagne, spreading to the world with various gossip reports. Then, immediately after the rumors came out, the Italian national treasure goddess will endorse **** a champagne.

Naturally, this kind of thing that can be cheap can not be given to others. For a mature woman such as Monica, Andy never thought of giving her a bank card, because that would probably mess things up, so, Andy can't even treat this woman any more, and can only find another way.

"You're the spokesperson, didn't I send you 30 bottles, and then I'll deliver them to you." Andy said indifferently.

"Well, I'll make an appointment with Sophie and give her a few bottles. I like pink bottles with mixed flavors. I think Sophie will like it too."

Hearing Monica's words, Andy raised her eyebrows and asked, "Sophie Masso?"

"Huh?" Monica said quietly, glancing at Andy's expression, and looked at the little man with a smile. "Why, is she your goddess?"

"Ahem ..." Andy was dwarfed by Monica's weird eyes, pretending to be a possible expression: "I haven't seen her movie much, and the goddess is even less. "

"Ha ~ So, is it still a good thing for me to meet your fans who are dedicated to remembering your idols?" Monica gave a haha, with a mocking smile on her lips, she didn't believe this little **** The longer you spend with Andy, the more you find out that this guy has a very sick conquering yu, otherwise she will not come up with some zishi that makes her feel humiliated.

Because of this, his age has nothing to do with him. It is a very dangerous little **** to describe it very appropriately. However, it is precisely because of his unrulyness and wantonness that he has a very fascinating temperament. Of course, the kind of self-confidence, age and maturity that are not consistent with age, geniuses are traits that women can hardly resist.

"No, no, you are the only one here with me! It is all my dreams in my youth. You are a flame to me. I need to suppress my inner yw at all times because I want to see you ..." Andy's expression became very serious, and speaking, Monica saw the familiar glow in his eyes.

With a bright smile, there are thousands of styles. After Monica wiped her daughter Deva's mouth while holding a napkin, she took up the glass and touched Andy, smiling, "Cheers for the little boy to realize his dream!"

The black line of Andy's forehead came out, and the corner of his mouth pulled unnaturally, and he drank the champagne in the glass.

"Sophie is a very self-conscious person. The injuries she used to make her live so free and easy now that she doesn't want to miss too much of the fun that life can enjoy, and can give her a good feeling. She doesn't mind what happens ... "Monica raised her eyebrows and said lightly, her eyes staring at Andy's expression changing.

Andy shrugged in disapproval. She really didn't show much interest in Sophie Masso, especially in the past life, when she saw that she had chosen to deliberately go on the red carpet for two consecutive years, the goddess fan was greatly discounted. For Mo He didn't care about Nika's temptation.

"We're serious." Andy interrupted Monica's topic directly and whispered, "I'm leaving Paris tomorrow, shall we celebrate tonight?"

Monica thought he really wanted to say something serious, but when she heard the last sentence, she was laughed at, "Go ~"

"Ahem ..."

After dinner, Andy sent Monica mother and daughter home. After waving goodbye, she drove back to the Four Seasons Hotel. There was no way. There were too many tails behind her, and she wanted to capture the intimacy of Andy and Monica. Photos, hype about gossip to increase sales, so these two people will bring their paparazzi skills wherever they go.

At four in the morning, Andy opened his dim sleepy eyes, reached out and rubbed, yawned, looked down at Monica lying in her arms, kissed the hair on top of her head, and carefully took out herself His arm, opened the blanket, and began to put on his clothes with the help of the dim light.

"What time is it now?" Monica sounded a bit hoarse, making Andy stagnate, looking back apologetically, holding up her body, the blanket slipping, showing the lazy beauty of perfect scenery.

"Sorry, I woke you up, let's go to sleep." Andy was dressed, and walked to the wound, leaned down, and kissed Monica, "At London, I'll give you Call and see you in Los Angeles. "

"Well, then you need to be careful." Although Monica was a bit reluctant, she also wanted to send the little man, but her weakness and drowsiness and fatigue made her overwhelmed. Last night, the two of them tossed too much. Living.

Andy nodded and kissed a little bit reluctantly. Then he straightened up and took the hood out of the room. The bodyguards have been waiting for a long time. They took the elevator straight to the underground parking lot and left Mo silently. A hotel near Nika's house.

"yawn"

Little assistant Tori Black looked at the big devil even yawning, and he really couldn't speak up. Is it really that the family flowers don't have wildflower fragrance? All the women are so old, the big devil eats deliciously. It really makes people wonder what to say.

She is not a fool. When Monica appeared, she guessed the truth of the matter. After all, according to the devil's urine, she would never let go of this woman. Look at the look of the Italian goddess. Where is it like a woman who has been divorced for more than a month, it seems like she is too full and is nourished too much.

Sleeping on the plane from Paris to London, this time in London, if not for a meeting, the devil should now run into the bedroom to sleep.

"Coffee, boss." Tori brought the second cup of coffee and placed it next to Andy, who was looking at the financial statements, and then stood behind him very consciously, and began massaging the devil.

"Hmm ~" Andy leaned back comfortably on the back of the chair, took the coffee and blew it, took a sip, and smashed it. "A bit bitter."

"It's refreshing. You'll have a meeting later ..."

Hearing the little assistant's words, Andy nodded, and drank the coffee in the cup a few times, "I will take you to Bailu Lane in the afternoon to watch the game against Vera."

At first, there was a little depressed assistant, leaving smiles and flowers to work harder. You know, in order to better serve the big devil, she reportedly studied in the massage class, and she still had a very good method.