American Fortune Life
Chapter 377: Intense Love
Hanging up the phone, Andy reached over and held Ivana's shoulder with her mouth clasped tightly in her arms, closed her mouth and kissed her on the cheek and said softly.
“My fault, I'm sorry, just a little excited... ”
Ivana got away with it twice and couldn't resist it at all. She could only hum. To be honest, it really hurt her just now.
“Well, I really didn't mean to, I'm overexcited, hey, you know how much I love them all the time, it's not intentional.” Andy continued to hey laugh at Ivana.
Ivana's big eyelash punched twice and looked at her boyfriend's already rarely happily ever after, curious to ask: “What makes you so happy and so excited? ”
“Didn't you come back? I missed you so much...” She buried her face in her pink neck again.
“You... Wait a minute!” Ivana was a little helpless pushing away her sticky Andy, pushing her pink neck back, her neck very sensitive, and Andy knew better about her body than she did.
Andy was pushed aside by Ivana's jade hand, slightly depressed, looking at the curious Ivana, Andy shrugged his shoulders and faintly dressed 13: “Actually, nothing happened. It was Jon Micham, editor-in-chief of Newsweek, who I was just calling to acquire Newsweek! ”
“Ahhh.”
Ivana opened her eyes and stretched out her jade hand to cover her cherry lips. She was incredibly surprised and looked at Andy.
“Jesus Christ? Is that true? That's Newsweek, honey. You're amazing! Oh, my God, this is incredible. Will the Grahams really sell it to you? Approximately how much does it cost to acquire?” After a brief shock, Ivana's eyes directly smiled like moon teeth, incarnating a hundred thousand why, while sighing and asking questions.
Andy had a smile of comfort on her face, Ivana was happy, joyful because of him, proud of the person she loved, heartfelt joy, held her jade hand, delivered it to her mouth, kissed her back of the hand, looked at Ivana smiling like she was so happy, smiled badly and gave her the answer that made her look condensed.
“I'll buy Newsweek for a dollar! The other party has basically agreed. ”
“ ”
Ivana's reddish cherry blossom was wide open and beautiful. She was a very expressive woman, and now her expression is even more interesting. Andy took out her long-available phone and “clicked” several photos in a row.
“Wait... Wait, honey! You told me everything you said was true. You weren't lying to me!” Ivana calmed down, her expression got serious, and a pair of jade hands held Andy's cheek a little trembling, and the board was coming up, closing her face, her eyes facing each other, and her voice was all a little trembling to ask.
Andy picked out his lower eyebrow, clamped his lower lip, and said word for word: "I'm not lying to you! ”
“God, I'm not dreaming, am I? How could it be!" Ivana held Andy's face, her eyes disoriented, her hands pressed against his cheeks unconsciously, and Andy's face was shaped and her lips were squeezed.
Andy was squeezed slightly and frowned, listening to Ivana whispering, “Whoo... Honey, you... Can you let go of your hand first? ”
“Ah? Oh...” Ivana's instinct replied, her eyes slowly recovered bright and her beautiful, white face was red, clutching forward and kissing Andy's lips.
The car bypassed the front door of the apartment and drove straight into the underground parking lot, Ivana's beautiful face was red, her eyes were moon-shaped, her eyes filled with CHUN, her eyes were tightly attached to Andy's arms, and she looked at each other deeply, and the worship and love in Ivana's eyes almost satisfied Andy.
Almost like this, the maid who opened the door saw the two and hid in the kitchen with an enviable red face.
“Take me back to the bedroom... ”
Andy, a princess held Ivana up and looked at each other, running under her feet toward the bedroom.
“Bang," the bedroom door was closed, the maid looked out of the kitchen and walked to the door with her hands and feet, listening to the silent noise.
The sound in the bedroom entered her ears, hurriedly covering her mouth with her hands, swallowing her saliva and leaving the door carefully.
An hour later, with shock and envy in her eyes, the maid listened to Ivana's constant screaming in the room and unconsciously licked her dry lips, "Mr. Smith Jr. is too amazing, Miss Ivana is so happy... ”
Two hours later, Andy had taken a bath and sat at the dining table, Ivana came out of the bathroom with long hair on her plate, wearing only one Andy white shirt, a pair of long white legs and walking around a little floating, beautiful face with red and delicate, beautiful eyes half open, showing the beauty of laziness.
The maid looked at Ivana's hidden fire curve and remembered what she had heard before. Her face was slightly red and she hurried to the kitchen to serve her dinner.
The maid washes all kinds of fresh fruit and leaves the apartment when it's ready. She doesn't want to stay in the apartment and watch the two people get tired of all the love.
Eat a macaroni...
One orange juice, two straws...
Feed each other...
Feed each other red wine with your mouth...
Like two teenagers, it's really childish, but it's really sweet and enviable.
In the bedroom, Ivana lay on her side in Andy's arms, her chin resting on his chest, looking up at her boyfriend, and some insane smile.
“Before I felt like I was dying... ”
“Huh.” Andy reached out and caressed her jade back, "you shouldn't have chosen that time to start a war! At 6: 00 pm, when human adrenal hormones are most secreted, whether physical strength, vitality, brain strength or excitement reached the highest peak of the day. Usually, this time is the time to relax and eat, but once used, it will achieve unexpected results. Don't you rarely fight with me! ”
“Really? No wonder I wasn't tired at all before, but now my whole body is so soft! I'm sleepy, but I want to hear about Newsweek. It's crazy. A dollar acquisition. God, I still can't believe it!” Ivana's expressive lamentation of what Andy told her was that the influence of Newsweek was limited to Times Weekly, with 4 million copies released globally, of which 3.1 million were digested across the United States, presumably in the hearts and minds of the American people.
Andy, of course, knew that if he succeeded in acquiring Newsweek, he would absolutely shock the entire United States and even attract the world's attention. After all, he was too young, and in order to achieve greater results, there were times when there was a difference between not spending a penny and not spending a dollar on publicity.