American Fortune Life

Autumn in Los Angeles is a delightful season. In the morning, a fresh and cool breeze blows away the extravagant breath accumulated overnight, and the gaps in the windows are slightly opened, letting the breeze blow the white curtains.

The rustling sound of the leaves that had changed color outside the house also slipped into the messy, bedroom after the war, with the sway of the curtains, and the warm morning light.

Andy was finally awakened by the noise and dog bark outside the villa. He let go of the proud baby who had been caught all night. He opened the quilt a little irritably and walked down. He reached the window and gently opened the corner of the curtain. , Looked towards the noisy direction outside the villa.

"I am!"

Andy directly sweared, mainly because the scene was so meowing that he was speechless. The trees and fences outside the villa facing the bedroom on the second floor were full of spears and guns. The noise was just because a reporter grabbed the position and quarreled. Andy's bodyguards are driving the reporters who climbed up to the fence. Quicksilver and the witch are grinning to intimidate those pesky paparazzi.

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

I don't know who shouted, all the cameras were aimed at the bedroom on the second floor, and they started shooting wildly.

"Xiete! Fxxk ..." Andy directly loosened the curtain in his hand, closed the window, and immediately isolated the outside sound. At the same time, he began to pull the blinds across the curtain, completely isolating all possible shots.

"Huh? My dear, what's wrong?" Ivana blinked her eyes a few times with a sleepy look, and her original sweet voice also asked a little hoarsely.

"It's okay, let's go to sleep ..." Andy lifted the quilt again and drilled in. He stretched out his arm and squeezed Ivana into his arms, closed his eyes, and they both rested.

How terrible the battle was last night, I won't go into details, and look at the twins of a, which have been drawn on the carpet and opened their mouths in unexplainable positions, and the torn high-quality satin cheongsam Just imagine it.

After a long absence, the two of them were simply adding gasoline to the firewood, and then a burst of wildfire fell. Alas, the word “pin” is undescribable and can only be understood.

What Andy and Ivana, who had been completely incapable of stunned, did not know was that the reason why they would be full of paparazzi outside the villa early in the morning was because someone stole pai last night to some photos of two people who were suspected to be in the house .

Although these photos are not very clear and ambiguous, they are enough for the paparazzi to change to a good car.

"Fxxk!"

Andy looked into the bottom of the pan and looked at the newspapers on the table with a black face, cursing his teeth.

Ivana, who was sitting in the opposite bathrobe, looked at Andy with a look of coldness, and threw an orange in anger at Andy.

"It's you asshole, I said don't worry, you're an asshole, you have to let me blamp; nbp; jb in the living room ..."

"Oh!" Andy pretended to be smashed, and hurriedly squinted and relieved: "Dear, don't be angry, in fact, these pictures did not take anything, and they are not clear ..."

"Asshole! In this photo, the fool will also think of what I am doing on my knees on the carpet!"

"Ahem ..." Andy was crying without tears, Nima, too anxious and excited last night, she was a little bit leaked and drove everyone away. There were only two of them in the whole villa, thinking about the curtains. It was pulled up, and no one expected that the floor-to-ceiling window in the living room was half-open, and the wind was blowing. The curtains were blown up, and although a remedy was quickly made, anyone who wanted to get paparazzi outside was squatting.

"Well, my dear, this is already the case, it doesn't matter, it's just a few pictures of your legs and feet kneeling on the carpet, and the blurry figure I went to close the window, and there is nothing substantial, they If you are willing to fantasize, just fantasize. We can't stop everyone from yy us. "

Andy hurriedly hugged Ivana, who was still angry, from behind, and buried her face in her pink neck, quizzically.

"You are such a bastard! You are desperate to be cheap! I am conquering tai, I am crazy ..."

"If you really want to explain, say that your earrings have fallen under the sofa, and you are looking for earrings, and then we need to explain to others? We can be as happy as we want, can you?"

Andy winked and said, seemingly to say that we had a great time last night.

"I'm really defeated by you!" Ivana smiled hard and pushed open and unfastened her bathrobe belt, started to get up and down her hands, without letting go of any opportunity to play ball, rearranged her bathrobe, and stood up from the chair , Roll up your sleeves, walk into the kitchen and start making a simple breakfast.

Ivana, who was cooking the food, may have been a little annoyed at the beginning, but after reading the report, she didn't take it to heart. It wasn't that she didn't care, but this kind of news photos also depended on storytelling. After all, the photo only showed her calf and feet on the carpet. It can be presumed that she was kneeling on the carpet, all of which depended on Lenovo.

The reason why she used the topic to play is that she found that Andy's tricks became more and more excessive. Sometimes she could clearly feel that this **** was to surrender herself under his conquest and let her lose her state to get fast gan. Not a good sign, he must be taught something.

I really ca n’t get used to him all the time, so obedient, this **** doesn't know what moths will be put up to toss her at the end.

"My dear, your phone ..." Andy's weird expression of constipation came in with Ivana's phone and reached out to her.

Ivana took the apron on the table, wiped her hands, and asked curiously, "Who's calling?"

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

"Ha ~" Ivana sneered. This Bichi called now, she must have read the news and provoked her, just as she didn't care that the women who had a scandal with Andy could threaten herself, Amanda was the same Know who your real opponent is.

After hearing the laughter and amusing words on Amanda's phone, Ivana reached out and pushed Andy's face away, sneer slightly: "Hah, what's the matter, Andy and I are generally each other Consolation ... Ah, sorry, forgot you have n’t had a boyfriend lately, Amanda, you should find one anyway, you know, a harmonious life will make women look more beautiful ... "

"He, what else can I do? For the past three days, I will surely keep me on the ground ... don't say, he's just like that, he's so enamored with me, he's been making endless, sometimes it's really quite Worrying, I played for one night last night and hadn't had breakfast yet. Don't talk about it, make breakfast for him first, add some strength, maybe he will have interest again at the table ... "

Ivana looked at the phone and said with a sneer: "Bi Chi, hang up with me and want to see my joke, hum!"

"What are you looking at? Go and wash the fruits!" Looking back at Andy's curious baby with his ears eavesdropping, a sharp glaring caused Andy to shrink his neck and go to wash the fruit ... ...

"yawn"

The paparazzi squatting outside the villa gathered together in groups of three or five. A paparazzi with a long lens camera on its neck stood up, stretched a lot, and uttered a stunned voice: "Nima, this is all It's been three days, and the habits of the two men have even changed in the morning. Is it true that they have been nesting for three days? "

"Haha, it's hard to say, whoever has a girlfriend of Ivana's temperament will not easily create it, not to mention that Andy's strong body, alas, Ivana's 32d big p, That pair of big ti, they don't know how much they are playing ... "

"Yesterday, didn't a guy look over the trash can, did you find anything?"

"There is a fart!" Said a young paparazzi leaning on the fence, looking upset, looking like he was the one who grabbed the trash can.

"Haha, you are thinking too much. Now Hollywood stars do n’t know that we will turn their trash cans, and we will not throw some private trash into the trash can at the door. Do you still want to use it out? Little raincoat, ha ha, child, you think too much. "A middle-aged uncle patted the young man's shoulder and smiled strangely.

"Ah, there's something moving! They're out! It seems like they're going out ..." A paparazzi who had been squatting on the tree shouted aloud, and the slack paparazzi immediately seized the position like crazy dogs, holding long guns Pointed at the villa.