American Fortune Life

Chapter 169: South African Diamonds and Real Fans

(Third place, I took pills and went to bed at the end of the yard, headaches, how much support you have, I don't know if it will work, anyway, I tried my best!

Andy still smells the deep kiss. Charlize's kissing skills are really great. Sitting on his lap, kissing Andy with his face is a shock. Andy's hands naturally won't be honest, but they're suppressed by the shadows.

Andy also understood that the car was not a good choice. After the two of them had cleaned up their faces, they pretended to be different from each other and returned to their homes.

When Andy got home, he called Ivana to calm her down so she wouldn't think too much in San Francisco. Then he started showering, dressed in black casual clothes, with hoodies, black glasses, a baseball cap, sitting on the couch in his room, looking at the clock on the wall.

An hour later, Andy picked up his phone and called Transportation's little secretary to find a hotel room with an indoor pool.

Andy listened to Secretary Yunton's answer, which was weird to laugh at, but more exciting because one of the four seasons hotels has a small annular indoor pool in an ambassadorial suite... Well, the big tub fits better, but it's a big, big one.

Andy is a VIP at Four Seasons Hotel and naturally doesn't need help booking. Pick up the phone and call the VIP customer service line, book the room, open the private elevator and go directly from the underground garage to the floor where the room is located.

Looking at himself in the mirror, Andy put on his hood and took the key to the Mercedes-Benz SKL280 convertible sports car from the lockbox next to the door. This is Li Wanqing's car. Open the door carefully, walk out of the door and close the door.

“Gone?”

“Well, got my car keys... This kid, he's a pain in the ass! ”

“Oh, after all, he's only 21 years old, he loves to play, forget it, he doesn't have to listen to you or me... Honey, let's go to sleep too... ”

Andy was driving around the streets of Manhattan, and although he was sure he wasn't being followed when he drove out of the house, he didn't dare underestimate the puppies, safety first.

Half an hour later, Andy drove directly into the underground parking lot of the Four Seasons Hotel, sat in the car and texted Charlize Theron, then confirmed again that no one was following him, took out the VIP card, brushed it down on the card slot of the private elevator, and walked into the elevator and pressed the floor.

Five minutes later, Andy walked up to the door of an ambassadorial suite, swiped open the door, hung a sign of no disturbance, and then hid his lower door and walked into the room, which had about 200 square feet of special glass floored windows, the kind you could see outside, with a curved swimming pool underneath, where you could soak up the night view of New York while taking a bath.

Andy took a look around and took another bottle of '82 Rafi out of his bag, went to the bar to open it, put it in an ice bucket, found a tray, and two cups of high feet.

Place on the edge of the pool, strip naked three times five times two, follow the steps down the pool, lean against the edge of the ergonomically designed pool, pour yourself a glass of wine and wait patiently.

A dozen minutes later, when Andy was a little nervous, the door slammed shut, Charlize scattered around his blonde hair, wearing a brown trench coat, a pair of heels on his feet, and walked in with an LV travel bag in his hand.

“Bang!”

The travel bag landed on the floor, and Charles Theron looked at Andy Johnson's crisp body from the pool in front of her with a smile. His pupils had to shrink, but his teeth bit his red lips gently, unwrapping the belt of his trench coat.

The perfect body of a firm, tall, picky Na was completely in front of Andy, who squinted his eyes and reached out and waited for Charlize to enter the pool.

Andy wasn't so anxious, he looked at each other, he sat in the pool, Andy poured red red wine and handed it to Charlize, neither of whom had ever spoken, as if nobody wanted to break the atmosphere of tacit comfort.

Two glasses of red wine, Andy reached over Charlize on one side, and Charlize sat on Andy's leg smiling smoothly, looking at each other.

After picking up a glass of wine and having a sip, the two of them began to kiss.

A precious bottle of Rafi just drank into the belly of two people.

Andy pushed away Charlize, who continued to kiss, laughing his arms backwards, sat on the edge of the pool, and finally said to Charlize, who was already a little lost: "Let me introduce you to my closest comrade, come on, meet me! ”

Charlize would have been a little strange, but after hearing Andy say it, he couldn't help but giggle, and it was really twitchy, okay, although the scale is only C, it's not a big deal, but it's also very tempting.

Hiss...

Andy helplessly looked at the corner of his mouth and greeted Charlize with a bad laugh.

Andy picked his eyebrows and continued to pretend to look down and said, "Didn't you always want to find someone with a clean mouth who could communicate with Lotus? This Miss Cylon is an absolute gift. Don't know if I'm right, my shadow. ”

After speaking, looking up at the shadow obscurely, the shadow let go, snorted, and whispered, seemed less interested in Andy's proposal.

Andy could only look at the shadow with a grumbling look, Charlize's pretty face was a little red, she sat down in the water, a little hesitant, and finally...

Andy was comfortably holding a glass and watching the night out of the window in New York, looking out over the horizon and feeling super comfortable.

Thirty minutes later, Andy looks back and sees Charlize looking at herself with a face of shame, Andy touches her nose and smiles, watching Charlize walk angrily to the edge of the swimming pool by the window, with her arms supported, her pretty face closing in front of the window and looking out at the night.

Andy jumped off the pool, swimmed over, leaned back and hugged Charlize Theron, whispered a few words in her ear, didn't look back, just a quick snort of breath.

Immediately after that, Charlize opened her eyes violently and sighed coldly in her cherry mouth. Her beautiful face was covered with red spots, her teeth biting her cherry lips tightly, and she snorted.

The swimming pool of water, from slow to fast and finally the splash of water, makes one feel that this New York night is so wonderful and smooth.

The clock on the wall of the Ambassadors' Suite rang three times, although it didn't sound very loud, but it still seemed a little unexpected in this quiet room.

In the bedroom, Charlize's eyes glanced away at the chandelier on the ceiling and was pressed a little hard to breathe. "Enough is enough! If you keep tormenting me, it'll be dawn, and you'll crush me! ”

Andy laughed proudly, “The main thing is that your charm is so great, you know, that no one can resist, and you're my idol, goddess... You should understand what it's like to be a fan, to be honest, huh, if... It's not... ”

As Andy spoke more and more, Charlize smiled bitterly on his face and covered his face. Okay, look at him. He really ran into a real fan, but he was also naturally proud.