American Fortune Life

The sky in Los Angeles is getting darker. With the setting of the sun, the night was like a giant net, slowly pulling the whole sky together from all sides, in a noise, the night came silently. Coming down on a clean window in front of you.

Outside the window at this moment, as the night descends, it looks blurry under a dull lamp in the small park opposite the apartment. Andy Murmur waited, no anxiety, no irritability, some just a faint.

I don't know how long it's been since Kenny walked past the apartment building across the street, and when he got in the car, he turned to Andy and said, "Boss, it's all set and there's no leakage. ”

“Okay, thank you, Kenny.” Andy smiled satisfied, picked up the keys from Kenny, and went on to say, "Go back and rest, I don't think I'll have anything to go out tomorrow... ”

Andy pressed down the baseball cap eaves, put on his backpack, opened the door and jumped out of the car, quickly moving across the street and disappeared into the apartment building opposite him.

“Let's go too, Tsk, boss, have a good day... ”

Joseph looked at Kenny with a funny look, and he laughed, “Why? Are you jealous? I can talk to Alva for you. ”

Kenny rolled a white eye and put a big middle finger up against Joseph.

Andy opened the door, changed his shoes, walked through the porch and entered the living room with a heart-shaped pattern of red roses. He laughed with satisfaction and walked to the dining room to take a look at it. The long dining table was already covered with white cloth, two classic JING beautiful candlesticks, red wine in an ice bucket, and a dish on the table was covered in semi-circular flash stainless steel insulation.

Scarlett would love to fly back from Europe and be on her way here. Andy remembers her round, moist body, stunning super high face value and all-powerful temperament. Oh, my God! Tonight will be a happy day for the ashes and ashes and the skins.

The woman broker looked at Scarlett walking into the apartment building with a big blue travel bag on her shoulder, shook her head and smiled bitterly. She looked at the room with the light on. She had nothing to do with Scarlett's wind liu, but it seemed like she hadn't seen her and the other men messing around for a long time. Has anyone surrendered the little wildcat?

I don't know if I surrendered or not, but when Scarlett looked at the red rose that was spreading in the living room and Andy, who had just taken a bath and had a little wet hair, she threw away her luggage and a small size of one meter and six jumped up into Andy's arms, her arms wrapped around his neck, and excitedly sent her own red lips.

A long lip split, Scarlett's beautiful white face is slightly red, and her tall, pointed nose exhales a charming scent.

“Do you want me to drive your super sports car now?” Andy held her hands and kissed her gently on the tip of her nose, red lips.

“Giggle...” Scarlett, smiling, licked her red lips and a pair of beautiful eyes sparkled with a brilliant glow, and the characteristic smoking voice whispered something.

Andy smiled and said, "Go take a shower, then candlelight dinner. We have plenty of time tonight, and I'll let you know it's awesome!” He bent his arm and the muscles on his arm immediately swelled.

“Take me to wash... ”

“Oh, well, I can wash it for you! ”

Bathroom doors closed, loud water and joy kept coming out of the bathroom, half an hour later the bathroom door remained closed...

I don't know how long it's been, there's water all over the floor of the bathroom, who's Andy, and how could a super sports car in such great condition in front of it be unbearable to get in?

Stop it, who knows, drive well, the first time you need to find a car in excellent condition, can a broken car compare to a superrun! Everybody drinks gas. Everybody drinks 97!

When they came out of the bathroom, Scarlett's legs were still shaking slightly, and the long flight did not seem to bring her much tiredness, redness, and a pair of beautiful eyes remained foggy.

The delicious dishes on the table haven't gotten much cooler, well, other than the beef being a little less delicious.

Scarlett was overwhelmed by media attacks more than once on her diet and shape, saying she was too fat. “I never felt like I needed to lose weight," she said. ”It's really time to eat, drink, never lose your stomach.

“You can't imagine how depressed and bored I was in Europe all this time, especially when I slept at night, and God, when I closed my eyes, I saw you pressing up and disappearing again...” Scarlett's big mouth stirred her eyebrows vividly as she spoke of the bitterness of contemplation in her way.

“Oh, you're such a wildcat, don't worry, I'll be with you all the time and feed you!” Andy's eyes turned into moon teeth, and he was so obsessed with Scarlett that he was truly a natural xing-sensual goddess. No wonder the European and American regions said that she had a kind of European classical beauty, like coming out of an oil painting.

Not to mention, look at the women in classical European paintings, they're very similar in stature to Scarlett.

Scarlett glanced at Andy, but the rising arc of her mouth showed that her mood was incredibly delightful. Since Andy mixed up, she has become more and more obsessed with Andy, and she has not found herself, emotionally or physically, fully adapted to Andy.

Many personal things, whether family, friends, career dilemmas, she basically asks Andy, and mostly chooses Andy to give her advice on how to solve them. It seems that all the dilemmas that bother her her her can be answered from Andy, who has been with Andy for six months, and Andy's role in her life is becoming more and more important.

Sometimes she wonders, if she leaves Andy, what problems she encounters in the future will come to mind the first time she calls Andy or asks him to help her solve them.

How could she know that Andy was using the most powerful force in the world called "habit" to influence the lives and emotions of every woman he ate in the midst of latent migration acquiescence?

Of course, although the power of habit is powerful, there must be objects and spaces to carry out, you can't even wear them. Wash and sleep. The words of the ancient people of the rabbit country almost perfectly explain that a man has become the most popular secret book - Pan LV Deng Xiaolei!

Beautiful like Pan Ann, like LV..., more money like the Han Dynasty millionaire Deng Tong, also care for women with care, to be considerate to them, have more time to accompany women men.

Anyway, Andy was busy all night, and Scarlett fell asleep with an intoxicating sweet smile, hugging an extra-large pillow called Andy, and she woke up until dawn, no, it was 10: 00 a.m.

Scarlett rubbed her sleeping eyes, stretched out her jade arm and grabbed her scattered golden wave hair, feeling her body like a fire stove, her lips pulled, her mouth raised, revealing a sweet smile.