American Fortune Life

“Wow...”

Slightly translucent, chocolate-like J-skin with water beads and a delicate body, yet perfectly proportioned, Shakira walks out of a pool with real-time views over the sky.

On the bathroom ceiling, a fluorescent column of light reflected her long, long hair like a waterfall. White, blue bright and dark shadow made her body look fantastic, highlighting her beautiful and wonderful lines, slightly crooked head, grabbing wet long blonde hair in her hand, after draining water, take a silk robe from the hanger beside her and put it on, gently swing, hair to the back, disperse.

“Hoo--”

Shakira took a deeper breath and walked barefoot to the bathroom door, reaching out and pressing the door key, the door separated from the middle and walked out of the bathroom.

At this time, we have flown for six hours in the sky and have just arrived over Asia. As a famous Latin day, we usually have to fly around the world. For long-distance flights, we can also say that we have a wealth of coping experience. You need to know the jet lag, but it gives people a different kind of weakness than hangover, becomes dull, tired, improperly trapped, severe and even depressed and cognitively difficult.

One set of lessons learned from her own experience is that traveling west means sleeping late, traveling east means sleeping early, and for most people sleeping late is always much easier than sleeping early. Adjust the biological clock, especially when crossing several time zones within a few hours.

In order to sleep at night, naturally, a few hours after take-off, the three of them talked very talkatively, very talkatively, until after lunch, Andy and Cheryl, the dogs' hall of honor, abandoned herself and went upstairs for an in-depth conversation.

No way, she naturally can't join the two people's game, she can only have fun by herself, good thing Andy's air palace can send a lot of time, whether it's a concert hall or a private theater, but every time I think of the two of them fighting above her, why is it a little tasteless, especially after seeing the scene of the two of them, that bloody picture, uncontrolled comes to mind, stirring up Latin days later.

Ultimately decided to soak myself up in the pool...

“Finished? Does it feel good to be flying in the sky? ”

Shakira in a bathrobe walked into the spacious living room, just opposite Cheryl in a messy haircut, wearing a small black suspender skirt and a black SWa that was already unstickled.

Shakira naturally knew what Cheryl had just been through, looked at the socks on her tui, and laughed: “It feels good, but it's you. Have you been robbed? ”

Cheryl reached out and grabbed a brownie filled with white truffle crumbs and sent it to the entrance, eating it and lifting the ice wine high foot cup beside her. After a sip, she picked up a frown and said, “It's a lot worse than that! ”

As he said, he reached out and pulled off his socks and shrugged helplessly: “I can't help it, he likes it. That bastard is a monster... No, you want me to eat something.” Then they start picking on long tables filled with pastries, fruits and other foods, and from time to time they bring delicious and delicious snacks to their mouths.

Shakira's eyes lit slightly, her mouth rose, she shook her head and walked forward smiling. She poured herself a glass of wine. After a sip, she seemed to groan: “Was it really that exaggerated that several magazines said he could play golf as a club? ”

Cheryl, eating something, looked at Shakira with a smile on his face, his mouth raised, held up the glass and touched her, took a sip and frowned and squeezed: “Why don't you test yourself, don't say you can't see his craving for you, and, I can tell you, he will never let you down, you know, besides the world's richest, he is the world's champion, his strength is unquestionable! ”

“Don't joke, I have a fiancé... ”

“Giggle... This is the joke, and it's not funny at all. The newspapers have been covering a lot of your content for the past few days. Your fiancé is very high-skinned outside and has been running for nine years... Oh." Cheryl saw Shakira, whose face had become a little ugly because of her words, shook her head and laughed, seemingly not caring if it stimulated each other at all.

Picking up a plate full of snacks, holding two cups of ice wine in your fingers, smiling gracefully at Shakira as she walked down the stairs and said: "As the newspaper said, the engagement has become a pressure on each other, but since you don't want to, forget it, then just hang in there, I'm going to play golf clubs, lol. ”

Listening to Cheryl showcasing DANG's laughter as if it were provocative, Shakira cursed in an ugly way.

“Beatrice! ”

After frowning and taking a big sip of red wine, Cheryl unveiled the scar she had deliberately ignored and stood in silence for a long time. Shakira's hesitant eyes slowly became firmer, picked up the wine and walked into her room with a glass of wine, took out her phone address book from her bag, picked up the satellite phone on the founder cabinet, pressed the number, tangled her expression, and finally pressed the dial-up key.

“Hoo--”

Shakira listened to the call on the phone, took a deep breath, calmed her inner agitation, and the phone was connected.

“It's me, Shakira, the satellite phone I use, not to mention this. I have something to leave to you. Didn't you ever tell me that Antonio has all kinds of suspicious behavior, and although I'm willing to trust him, I'm sure you won't cheat me. So, you find a bunch of professionals and check the accounts in secret. That's right, but remember, it's a secret, and I don't want to end up with no problems, but I'm losing... Relatives.“

Shakira eventually chose the term "relatives," and perhaps all these years of consecration have really shattered the fierce love, and the two are now really more like friends, relatives. After all, the two had long since lost their normal male and female exhilarating qing, and both would have fled for various reasons, but they were a little spiritual.

“Hey...”

After hanging up the phone, she seemed to have lost all her strength. Shakira leaned on the wound head, closed her eyes and sighed with some pain. In fact, she knew better than anyone that once the accounts were checked, the results would definitely be terrible. She had always been running away, avoiding the kind of person most trusted to betray her, deception would cause her harm and pain, denying all these years of feelings, respecting each other.

When she didn't want to make a career out of love, she chose to become the enemy alone, and this time, she didn't want to be a fool for love, she just didn't know if she could still face everything as strong as she was?

After more than a dozen hours of flight, the Boeing 747 landed at London Heathrow International Airport at 8 p.m. London time on April 12 at night.

Andy, who had changed into a slightly thick spring suit, landed in London with a reddish face, Sheryl, who was flying, and Shakira, who was slightly tired, walked down the stairs.

In front of the apron, Andy stood next to a black SUV with open doors and said to Cheryl and Shakira, who were already in the car, "They'll be sending you to Philly Moore Garden Villa in the Kensington District of London, Cheryl, where you're familiar, and when you get there, you arrange for me to show up in the front lobby and tell everyone I'm in London. ”

“Giggle, aren't you afraid of the London paparazzi, taking pictures of the three of us living together? That'll be fun then.” Cheryl smiled and twisted.

“Oh, that depends on whether the paparazzi in London can get away from the eyes of these guys around me, and if they report such things, they can kill people!” Andy shook Cheryl and looked at him the same way, and Shakira, with a slightly tangled expression, frowned, making both women laugh. Perhaps only the driver in the car and the bodyguard in the co-pilot would believe that their boss is not kidding!