American Fortune Life

Ding--

The elevator door opened and Andy possessed Ivana to lift her mop skirt. After all, it was a long white skirt. Although the marble floor in the apartment hall was bright, after all, it was crowded, inevitably dirty.

Ivana smiled with a smile, her hands lifted and her skirt slipped out the door, Joseph, and Toby stood at the door with his arms open to block the squatting paparazzi from rushing up.

Knock.

Andy bowed like little Ben and his skirt was photographed. Then a glittering flash lit up and he looked around and ignored it until Ivana's ass sat in the car seat. He put the skirt in the car, closed the door and went around to the other side to get in the car.

“Giggle, tomorrow's paper must be interesting...” Ivana hugged Andy's arm with her head on his shoulder and shook with a twinkle of laughter, especially the arrogant upper circumference. With a slight trembling smile, Andy knew she had just a pair of RU stickers.

“Doesn't matter, even for the big ones, I'm willing.” Andy's mouth curled slightly and his side whispered in her ear teasing.

“Shit!” Ivana slapped him in the chest with shame, then rested her cheek on Andy's shoulder, whispering softly: “Honey, will you always be so considerate of me and so fond of me? ”

“Think of something good! Love must have always been love, but if it's pet, it depends on how you behave, as long as you...” Then Andy whispered a slight whisper in Ivana's ear.

Ivana's pretty white face turned straight into a big red face, her teeth biting red lips, breathing deeply for two breaths, beating Andy up in a delicate manner, "You're so annoying! ”

“Oh, well, joking with you, and besides, what can't you say about the pleasure of the maid's room? Uniform, play something, how do you know if you like it or not?” Andy stretched out his hand and grabbed Ivana, whispering softly, grinning.

“Just you! What does a writer think all day long? Do you like me that much, vibrator?” Ivana was blushing, her voice shuddering less and less.

Andy Haha laughed twice, tightly embraced her shyness and struggled a few times in her arms Ivana, picked out her eyebrows, still a little excited in her heart, anyway to see what scene the goddess plays ~ DAN!

The two were so shamelessly pulling each other in the car, waiting for the party to take place outside the ground, Ivana pressed down her inner agitation and took a few deep breaths, with anger on her reddish, delicate face, staring at Andy with a bad smile.

Hey, you're like a child! Ivana looked at Andy's handsome face with tenderness and stretched out her hand to gently caress her. She whispered softly: "As long as you like... ”

Andy's smiling face was still slightly lagging, tightening the white softness in his hands (ti, the devil thinks a lot of people will read YI, hey), his eyes are full of love, everything goes without saying.

The glittering Maybach S600 slowly pulled over under the neon, Andy quickly opened the door and walked down, bypassing the car, helping Ivana open the door, reaching out for the good guy, and then bent over to help her lift the skirt behind her until Ivana stood completely on the red carpet before letting go of the white skirt.

Journalists on both sides shouted, flashing like daylight in front of the hotel door.

Andy and Ivana, the favorites of New York, are undoubtedly the most sought-after couple of the evening, and even some of the guests who are walking up the stairs to the hotel are curious to look back at them.

For a party dinner to get the red carpet, Andy was also convinced of the celebrities of the Upper East Side. After the future economic crisis, why did the occupation of Wall Street occur? It was undoubtedly the old ladies who did not care about the suffering of the people outside, or the singing, dancing and dancing, the luxury of party banquets caused popular resentment.

Amazingly elegant, xing-sophisticated Ivana became the focal point of the entire red carpet, and there were reporters yelling to let Andy go out of the way and make him look stunned.

Among the jokes in the press group, Ivana's smile and Andy's shaking head laughed bitterly, and this little insert was also seen in the newspaper the next day, becoming a laugh after tea meals for many.

Andy and Ivana walked slowly into the lobby of the club, getting everyone's attention, and CP, who was bragging with a bunch of old guys, stopped, holding red wine in his hand, with an incredible look on his face, mumbling, slightly raising his chin, as the most classic masterpiece of his life, his beautiful daughter, walked in with her boyfriend, who had allowed the American people and the genius to get countless accolades.

In fact, he also knows what people say about him behind their backs. He never cares. He's a very selfish man alive. "You fucking say yours, I just don't listen. I say mine, I say mine! Contrary to my opinion, it must be your fault. Scold me? I'll kill you! Newspapers scolding me? Nima, you're all making fake news... ”

Look, not only is my baby daughter hot and beautiful, but she's also so beautiful, and the boyfriend she's looking for is not to say that the family crushed everyone on the site, young and golden, but she started out with nothing, crushing all the second-generation scum in the room. Not to mention talent, like myself, is a bestseller...

Well, if Andy finds out what his unreliable future father-in-law thinks, he'll find a wall corner disgusting for a while.

“Good evening, Mr. CP... ”

“Come, Andy, let me introduce you to some of my friends... ”

Andy's smiling mouth twitched slightly a few times. The old boy crossed all the guest sleeves, ignored his daughter, and pulled him to start bragging to his friends. The cheerful pride of those toes seemed to be Andy's accomplishments because of his help, no one else could get in the way, and he said to himself.

Others seem to be used to CP's thick face a long time ago, but also a person who smiles kindly and says hello to Andy. Andy's memory has been illuminated. There's nothing wrong with remembering a cumbersome long list of names. Foreigners are so fucking funny. In order to show off their excellence, as long as someone in their immediate family has appeared, they will add this person's name to their name.

So there's only one name in that long string, and the last one is the last name, and all the ancestors have to be included in the hatred.

These wide-hearted, fat millionaires are still very fond of this typical other person's child. Besides, this young man is not as simple or worse off than his family. Even those present are not as rich as this young man. The key is the backdrop of the Smiths family, the old political family, the few in the United States, and, of course, the little flying shoes family today, the Ken family of spells, and so on.

These real estate millionaires look at a deserving CP, that arrogant mouth face with its unique blonde hair, like a fly eater, Nima, aren't you a good daughter? Damn, this old boy brags about Andy and his daughter every party.

Talking to these old things, Andy didn't show any impatience, and always kept this comfortable smile on his face, not much to say, but every time he talked, especially to make these old things happy and hugely fond of Andy, Andy remembered everyone's name and was polite, like Spring Wind.

Watching little birdie Ivana smile, looking up at Andy with a tender eye from time to time, and Andy holding Ivana's waist to talk about the laughter at the party.

“Luckily for you, not only do you have such a wonderful daughter, but finding a son-in-law makes you jealous! ”

“Ha ~ they are young, who knows in the future, but Ivana is so brilliant, I can't think of anyone else comparable... ”

Everyone turns a white eye and talks to this old man. Can he choke to death if he doesn't brag?

Ivana, for an occasion like this, it was really fishy, and with Andy, she met a lot of her so-called second-generation friends, and the sweetness and happiness that she showed made women jealous, men jealous.