American Fortune Life

“Well, well, it's not about life and death, it's about makeup...” Andy gently wiped some of Lima's faint eyelids with a paper towel and lowered his head to kiss her bright red chun.

Lima wrapped his arms around Andy's neck and gave him the warmest wen. As an international supermodel, the show was their stage. For Chanel, Karl Lagfayette had always tried to lay the stage. On March 27, a fall/winter fashion show, he convened the most popular supermodel to illustrate his “gorgeous Zen" costume philosophy.

“Okay, are you having fun these days?” Andy held Lima tight and caressed her back softly, asking.

“I really want to stay here forever...” Lima rubbed in Andy's arms.

“Oh, fool, the vacation is not bad, the flat life is not right for us, especially my supermodel!” Andy reached out and held Lima's pretty face, grinning and exclaiming, "Go make up, beautiful... ”

Daddy-daddy-daddy--

Andy stood on the balcony at the top of the hill, watching the helicopter spinning around the sky go away, a long breath of breath, helplessly looking up at the sky, hands up, two middle fingers up!!

Upper East Side of Manhattan, New York.

“These two boxes, too, are moving down... Gently, the contents are fragile! ”

With a golden hair tray behind her head, Ivana, wearing a light blue V-neck knitwear and white high-waist wide leg pants, is directing the maid to help her move several large boxes out of the room.

“Honey, what are you doing?” CP frowned sitting on the sofa in the living room, looking at the four large suitcases that had been moved out, rushing out of the room, Ivana asked.

“Don't do anything, move, these things are going to be moved onto a fast-silver yacht...” Ivana's red lips flickered, revealing her white teeth, smiling sweetly, said, walking into the corridor beside her, directing the servant to say: “Take these two paintings off too, save them and take them away... ”

cp mumbles staring at her own precious grand princess, like a locust crossing, taking what belongs to her, "Hi, Ivana, I love that painting too... ”

“I'm sorry, Dad, I'm going to hang it in the top bedroom of the yacht, and this painting of the stars is perfect there, you don't know, the ceiling in the bedroom is open and you can admire the stars at night... Okay, stop it. ”

Ivana saw her father's expression and walked over with a smile, kissed him on the cheek and picked up the bag on the couch, "I've handed over the job and it's my vacation time... ”

With sunglasses on, he waved at a pair of yu-spoken cps and continued laughing: “We'll be back in New York by boat from the Caribbean. Bye. ”

cp muttered, looked stunned as if the daughter of a proud swan had left the shadow, blinked a few times, depressed to discover that Ivana had poured all her thoughts on that stinking Andy Smith, once surrounded by him, worshipped her daughter so much that others took her...

“Boss, Jamaican Minister of Agriculture Christopher Tufton has accepted your invitation and let us convey our gratitude to you. ”

Andy was lying on the couch a little lazy and bored with his eyes closed and his ears listening to reports coming from the phone.

“Well, I'll be back on the boat in the afternoon and let Jamaica's paper and online media continue to report on the damage caused to the Jamaican government and coffee farmers by the pedal company's monopoly on Blue Mountain coffee, which we can't afford to miss, given the opportunity they have given us. ”

Andy opened his eyes and sat up as he said, "With 30 years of resentment, enough for Jamaicans to forget the great support of the pedestrians back then, the coffee farmers could not continue to be intolerant, especially when the contract expired, this time giving the pedestal a knife, I think it will be easier for us to negotiate. ”

Hanging up, Andy looked at Kenny walking in and said, "Are you ready? ”

“Well, we can go now. ”

“Well, let's go.” Andy picked up the backpack on the table, put on his sunglasses and quickly walked out of the hilltop villa, climbing onto the plane with the giant wind of helicopter propellers.

Fast silver superyacht, which has been docked in Kingston Harbor, has become a beautiful view of Kingston Wharf in the last few days, and many people will come to see this cool looking big guy, guess how luxurious the yacht is, guess who the owner of the yacht is.

Da-da-da-da.

The roar of the ship's helicopter caused the crowd on the pier to look up and watch the helicopter slowly land on the apron at the bow, descending from it by a few figures and quickly disappearing on the deck.

The mysterious super-rich has become the answer the local media want to know, but with tight security, journalists can't even get close.

Until sunset, a convoy of five black SUVs entered Kingston Pier and headed straight for the parked silver-grey superyacht.

Journalists who had been squatting were excited to raise the camera in their hand and aim at the convoy that opened the door.

Five or six bodyguards, followed by a super short dress in white yarn cake, a slim, long tui, hot blonde appeared in the lens.

When the reporters pressed the shutter, the blonde with the sunglasses looked back at them, flaming red chun, a sweet smile.

A tall man appeared at the stern of the boat, and a young man in t-shirt shorts smiled and held the blonde on the boat. The two were quickly disappeared from the journalist's sight without a kiss.

And then a suitcase came down from the car and moved it onto the boat, just like I wanted to move.

“ How do I look familiar to this man? ”A journalist looked over at the photos in the digital camera in his hand and whispered.

“Wow, my God, this is beautiful, just like I thought, perfect!” Ivana looked up at the clear glass ceiling, looking at the red sky stained by the sunset, the clouds, the large font lying on the super trauma, exclaming.

“Hmm?” Didn't hear Andy's attachment, he looked up at his boyfriend with a slight tone of mouth, just trying to get bored, but seeing Andy, who was no longer inches old, Mei's eyes were as bored as silk: “You, what are you doing? ”

“Oh, what? Of course it's you.” Andy chuckled and jumped straight up.

“Giggle... Stop it, I'm sweating, let me take a shower first... ”

“Hey, hey, it's okay, I'll sweat more later... ”

The crisp applause echoed in the top bedroom of the unprotected luxury yacht, with a warm applause.