American Fortune Life

Afternoon,

In the lounge of the president's office of Gaia Building, there was a wave of near collapse, and emotion thrilled the beautiful melody of the fu.

Tightest right hand,

The warmest bear mouth.

Who forgot,

What I miss is silent emotion.

What I miss is absolute heat.

What I miss is how excited you are.

Please let me go. It hurts to hold me.

I remember I was behind it.

And remember when you were shaking,

Remember the feeling of turbulence,

The most beautiful fireworks,

Longest embrace.

- "What I miss."

On the carpet, a pair of black boots fell on the floor, the black dotted bright diamond sweater was casually thrown at the door, a pair of purple skinny jeans hung on the edge of the wound, on a messy trauma, just after a thousand ‘push-ups’ of Andy, the sweat dripping calmly breathing a little chaotic.

Reaching over the loose RUAN quilt, sweating on one side as well, already exhausted, even a finger lazy enough to move, totally belongs to Amanda in the crash state.

“Oh, I told you, you can't eat that much, how about now, believe it! ”

Andy lay on his side, reaching out to take Amanda's cheeks off her sweaty blonde hair a little bit, with a proud smile at the corner of her mouth, a laugh like a shythe.

Amanda, lying down at this moment, doesn't care about Andy's tone. The lost eyes on her pretty face with the sweat just twitched a few times, and then she lifted her hand up hard and covered Andy's face all at once, but closed her eyes and shuddered. “You annoy me, I'm dead. ”

Andy smiled softly, reaching behind the light HUA of her thick sweat, and at this moment the soothing effect was stronger than saying a thousand sweet words.

A few minutes later, Andy looked close, with Amanda's quiet face at the corner of her mouth, satisfied with her expression, and felt her breathing evenly. She smiled gently, seemingly really tired, or she wouldn't have gone to sleep so fast.

Andy didn't bother her, he also slowly closed his eyes facing backwards for a moment and naturally maintained a high level of freshness for Amanda, who knows how delicious the food pulp is.

The New York Top 10 80s lady, herself has slept three times now, apart from the paris swinging fu, whether Ivana or Amanda, can afford the halo of their gorgeous lady, that kind of open and truly pathetic beautiful look, shh, can really bring him a huge sense of conquest KUAI, satisfy him with some bad taste, the kind of damage to beauty Yu.

Lydia Hearst is kind of her own green plum horse, unfortunately she has been watching out for herself and she has a little white face, I'm afraid she doesn't have much chance to get it.

As for Nikki Hilton, okay, now she's gonna be a good girl, ready to marry Rothschild.

Anna Anisimova, daughter of the Russian Metallurgical King, has only met once.

Michael Bloomberg's daughter, Georgina, shrugged, that look wasn't her own dish, it was a little hard to swallow.

Andy, some of these celebrities in New York were named after some ladies with 13 faces closed, YY satisfied his collection habits until his consciousness slowly entered his sleep.

“Hoo--”

Waking up from a shallow sleep, Andy breathed a turbidity, but the smell diffused in the warm lounge was nowhere to go. He glanced at Amanda, who was still snoring and sleeping, and Andy beat him, looking at the time, at 2: 10, he reached out and lifted his quilt, sat up and cautiously wounded.

Picking up a bathrobe, walking into the bathroom, closing the door, making sound insulation so as not to wake Amanda up, rinsed for 10 minutes, mainly in the triangle area, facing Amanda's bloody koupen, after drying the gun, it was really a bit of a pain.

After walking out of the bathroom and lightly taking out a set of cotton white casual clothes and a T-shirt from the wardrobe, he opened the door and walked out of the lounge, took the door and started putting on his clothes, walked to the mirror, swept his wet hair with his hands, and picked up the comb beside him and combed it up.

Whoops!

Andy reached out and pressed the button on the telephone answerer and said, "Bring me a cup of coffee. ”

“Good boss, right away.” There was a little assistant on the phone.

Sitting on the boss's chair, Andy shook his mouse, opened the big plate of American shares, looked green and couldn't help but smile, a rare surge this year.

Pucker-pucker--

Entering the Starbucks code quickly popped up, double-clicking into a stock profile and looking at the slightly rising trend curve, but the price still fluctuated around $11.

No way, even if it were Andy Smith, who joined Starbucks, would still not change the financial storm and the reform dilemma facing Starbucks. After all, the storefront still needs to be closed, and the non-profit-making community storefront is definitely wasting money. At this point, Andy doesn't have a plan to call a halt to Howard Schultz.

What he needs is a super coffee chain worth tens of billions of dollars to make a profit for him, and Howard Schultz's ability is unquestionable, Andy, who already controls almost 40 percent of the shares, doesn't even care about the power of Howard Schultz, a Starbucks soul figure in the company, to kick each other out whenever he wants.

However, Howard can help himself make money, why should he destroy himself? Anyway, he can't just lay his heart on Starbucks, as long as he does the high emperor Tai Wang, he has the power to take care of everything, he is very willing to let go, he can just hold on to the kite thread.

“Knock, knock...”

Andy looked up at the slim waist of the slim OL skirt, walked in with a pair of hollow black SI long TUIs, and a cheerful assistant walked in with a coffee slipper.

Seeing Tory's appearance in colour, after taking the coffee, he couldn't help but laugh and ask: “What makes you so happy? ”

“Ha ha, 1,031 points, ha ha ha, I got another $100,000...” The assistant had difficulty suppressing his joy and pride, laughing and twitching, and was excited to take out his phone and hand it over to Andy.

“Pff--”

“Shit! ”

Looking at the image of "Silly Birds First Fly" displayed on the phone and the number 1031 above, Andy burst directly into a rugged mouth and looked proud with amazement, his little assistant, who became slightly floating, constantly picked his eyebrows and looked like I was good at it. I really didn't know what to say.

Normally, Andy only scored 13 points, and it was like 10,000 beasts crushed past him in his head, and what was too much was that every one would spit on him.

“Cough, you, how many times have you earned a hundred rewards?” Andy was almost choked to death, some incredibly looking still agitated little assistant asked.

“Hey, 4 times, 100 points, 300 points, 700 points, and this time, haha, I'm the first to break a thousand points, 100,000 rewards! Long live!”

Watching some hand-dancing Tory Black, his excited little face was red, Andy sighed, emotional, and smiled happily: “Awesome, really amazing, I have to say, you little Beetle is amazing. Come here, let me hit Buttocks a few times to reward you! ”

Little assistant turned his eyes wildly, but he was well behaved. He was severely rewarded a few times by the Great Demon King. His face was slightly red, he bit the red chun, he rounded slightly with some hot Buttocks, and his eyes looked grudgingly at the Great Demon King.

Andy was almost depressed to death of his jealousy, and this time he squinted his eyes and touched his chin and said: "Looks like I need to upgrade the version, although I set a score of 1999, and it won't take long for me to be cleared. ”

The assistant opened his eyes and looked behind him as if a dark mist had risen. He was smiling in the shadows. He swallowed his mouth and whispered: “Want to upgrade the version? Boss, will you add new elements? ”

“Hey, of course, you've broken a thousand points, which suggests that a lot of people have mastered the high and low pass technique of only green tubes, and it's time to add a little extra force, like sudden falling bird shit, haha... ”

“Pff--”

Little assistant blushed, almost sprayed an old blood, looked at the big devil king smiling proudly, she directly reached over her bitterly smiling cheeks, no hope for the festival of his own devil king.

You know, this version now, the score is already very difficult, the vast majority of players around the world are scolding the Great Demon King and trying to keep BOBO happy. It's really hateful to intertwine.

Well, just because you've broken a thousand points, Demon King, this is going to make it harder, it's bullying people, maybe the Demon King isn't going to let people pass through completely, right? Thinking of the Grand Demon King game score I had seen, I looked at the Grand Demon King with a big blink, and my eyes became very strange.

Is it because I can't, so I want everyone to be like him...

I'm thinking about the upgraded version of Andy, naturally I don't know how the little assistant inside defamed himself. If I knew, I would definitely be pissed off. Let her see how powerful King Ma's three eyes are. Only by brutally flogging and then flogging can I solve the hatred of the mind of being guessed right!