American Fortune Life

Chapter 398: Ivana's Style

“Ding--”

The elevators opened, and Joseph reached out his gaze and blocked the elevator door, softly saying, "Boss, here we are. ”

Andy opened his eyes and looked, leaning tight against Ivana, who was kissing her toes in his arms, and now she had a slight red spot on her beautiful white face, which seemed slight and unusual.

Feel the temperature on her entire delicate body by gently touching her back.

Andy also knows where her excitement came from, and tonight's Ivana was a social queen, and the whole dinner was fragrant, accommodating, atmospheric, elegant, and very impressive for the entire American power class.

To be honest, Andy feels like Ivana was born for Washington, and many dignitaries are photographing her, and perhaps even after Andy leaves HSD, she will still be a deep memory in many people's minds.

After moving out of the elevator, Andy released Ivana's red lips, which had already turned red with water and steam in her eyes, leaning over a princess and holding her head and hands around his neck, looked deeply at Ivana.

“Bang.”

Lightly thrown on the bed, Ivana, the red evening dress unfolds like a blooming red rose on a big white bed.

The HSD morning on the weekend was incredibly quiet. Here, apart from the occasional three or two birds, it's hard to hear the trumpets of cars and the noise of people when morning practitioners are moving away.

By the flower stand at the hotel's doorstep, three or five reporters held the camera in arrogance and chatted without a word until the sun had risen and the colour of the hotel's house, trees and trees had been cut off by the sun, so that the scaffolding and lenses could not be closed in love.

Thought Andy and Ivana would follow New York's habit of running early in the morning, but unfortunately it was empty again.

Also, last night's high-profile banquet, which lasted for hours, brought together celebrities, also gave HSDs a clear understanding of the history of a political family.

There's nothing more exciting than the media, the journalists, what happened these past two days, enough for them to cover a period of time, and there's so much news to write.

Of course, nothing gets more attention than Andy and his beautiful, disgusting girlfriend, Ivana, who received a lot of feedback from guests who left the party last night.

Without a doubt, Ivana's beauty, elegance, confidence and nobility left a deep impression on everyone. The Smith family also seemed to like her very much. The friendly smile on her face and the generous manner in which she spoke reflected a very high level of personal cultivation, so many people did not believe that the big mouth cp present at the same time could produce such an excellent daughter.

Although some aspects of Big Mouth cp are indeed invisible, but as a successful businessman, he has experienced great ups and downs, and perhaps he has no mouth to hide, but he is not a fool, let alone a dick, and for the sake of attention, he may be able to amplify the syncope.

But in the banquet that his daughter Jing prepared and attached great importance to, he couldn't do it, after all, the guests at the banquet could be said to be a celebrity gathering, not because he had a good daughter, to be honest, he really didn't have much opportunity to attend, he had more money, and he was also a house builder.

There was nothing unexpected about all the worries of Auston and the meeting with President Little Flying Shoes. Two unreliable people simply chilled out, and the President greeted the next person and reached out.

Um...

Ivana muttered and slowly woke up from her sleep. She reached out and rubbed her sleeping eyes. She still felt soft and sour all over her body, but her beautiful red face showed a lazy and delicate feeling.

He struck an arrears, turned over his body, looked at the lovely and hateful face close at hand and held his nose in shame.

“Pff--”

His nose was pinched, Andy in his sleep could only breathe with his mouth, and Ivana reached out to cover his mouth, looking naughty at his boyfriend, who was held back and opened her eyes, snorted.

Andy smiled softly, holding onto the beauty in her arms, kissing her on her arrogant forehead and greeting her softly: "Good morning, darling. Did you sleep well? ”

“Humph!” Ivana in her arms, snorted, reaching out and smacking Andy twice. I couldn't help but be more ashamed to think of the embarrassment of being bullied last night.

“Oh, well, still tangled... ”

“Phew, you still say, you still say...” Ivana buried her pretty face in Andy's arms and punched him hard in the chest, and the rage made Andy's arms tighter.

Well, Andy wasn't flirting with her about last night, after all, Ivana was a little embarrassed last night.

“All right, all right, let's get up and pack up and get ready to go back to New York. The newspaper over there is waiting for me to stabilize the situation. After all, I just bought it. The newspaper must be upset.” Andy caressed Ivana's jade back gently, he said.

“Um...” Ivana finally raised her head and looked up at Andy, touching his cheek gently with a weak plea: “Honey, don't ever... Don't fuck with me like that last night, okay? ”

“Well, whatever you don't like.” Andy looked at Chu Chu, poor Ivana, a little helpless, and had to say yes.

“Ghosts love it!” Ivana blushed with shame and bitten her teeth.

Watching Ivana walk into the bathroom dressed in a bathrobe, Andy also got out of bed, her mouth slightly curled up, her face proud, sitting on the edge of the bed, picking up the DV on the nightstand, turning the fuselage on after booting, turning on the cabin switch, a volume of DV tape popped up after sounding like a cell phone ringtone, taking out a box and putting the tape in, opening her bag.

Ivana wasn't so strongly opposed to the recording at the beginning, and since she wasn't opposed to it, Andy certainly wouldn't let go of any opportunity, he already had boxes in his safe.

On the breakfast table, Ivana naturally looks like nothing more, except a little laziness, that mature flavor that anybody can see, which is only available with adequate irrigation.

She was a very expressive woman, and when she looked at the stories from the major newspapers, her cheerful and happy face did not dissipate.

“What did they say to you? Makes you so happy.” Andy had breakfast and looked up at his lovely girlfriend across the street.

“Hee-hee, the Post says I'm a" new paradigm for young women in the 21st century ”and the New York Journal says I'm a" fan of the world "... ”

Andy shook his head and said nothing about the bragging in these media, especially in New York. When it comes to bragging, that kind of bragging is totally faceless, but again, they turn the gun and step on you, and there's no lower limit.

“Honey, it's good to be followed, but you have another problem, a long time, that brings people sick, you know?” Andy, as Ivana's man, there are things he can't pretend not to know, and his expression looks seriously at Ivana slightly stunned.

Ivana mumbled and frowned, "Like what? ”

“Your Emoticons! While I really like your vivid expression, which is also a very appealing advantage to you, over time, ordinary people don't necessarily like it, after all, you already have too much.

A woman who gathers beauty, wisdom, mouth talent, wealth, career, good love, fatherhood, good boyfriend, do you think ordinary people would magnify some of the characteristics of you, such as a slightly exaggerated look in their eyes, they would say you exaggerate, it's a human thing, you need to control your vivid look a little bit! ”

Ivana pounded her red lips, looking at her boyfriend very seriously, and said, “Okay, I'll do my best. ”

Andy laughed and said, “I'm mainly afraid of you getting hurt. In fact, there's nothing to live for. Anyway, I love your vivid expression. It makes me bloody and yell! ”

Ivana smiles, looks at her weird boyfriend, maybe she owns too much. But that's what I got through my efforts, why care what others think.

On a private plane to New York, apart from Andy and Ivana, who are tightly tied to you, there is nothing happier than Jon Micham and Pitt Kaplan rushing to the banquet from New York, because each of them, on their own behalf, signed advertising contracts for several large companies in the morning, with stick countries, a top priority or a golden master from the rabbit country, which is truly a homeland, signed for three years, how could it not make them happy?