"Okay, okay, it's not a parting of life and death, makeup is spent ..." Andy gently wiped Lima's slick eyeliner with a tissue, and bowed her head to kiss her bright red hn.

Lima wrapped his arms around Andy's neck and sent the warmest en. As an international supermodel, the show was their stage. Karl Lagerfeld always tried to set the stage for Chanel. On March 27, A fall / winter fashion show, he gathered the most popular supermodels to interpret his "gorgeous Zen" clothing concept.

"Well, are you happy these days?" Andy hugged Lima tightly, stroked her back, and asked softly.

"I want to stay here just like this ..." Lima froze in Andy's arms.

"Oh, fool, the vacation is not bad. The dull life is not suitable for us, especially my supermodel!" Andy reached out and held Lima's pretty face, and sighed with a smile, "Go for makeup and make-up, beautiful ... "

Da da da

Andy stood on the balcony on the top of the mountain, watching the helicopter turning around in the sky, and exhaled a long breath, looked up helplessly, raised his hands, and raised the two middle fingers! !!

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"These two boxes are also moved ... Tap it, the contents are easily broken!"

The golden hair was in her head, and Ivana, wearing a light blue v-neck sweater and a white high-waist wide-leg pants, was directing her servant to help her move some of the large boxes out of the room.

"My dear, what are you doing?" CP sitting on the sofa in the living room frowned, looking at the four large suitcases that had been moved out one after another, and asked Ivana who had stepped out of the room.

"Nothing, move, these things are to be moved to the fast silver yacht ..." Ivana opened her lips slightly, exposed her white teeth, and said with a smile, walking to the corridor aside, directing the servant The man said, "Take these two oil paintings, save them and take them away ..."

p Duzhu stared at her own baby princess, just like the locust transit, and took away her belongings. "Hi, Ivana, I like the oil painting ..."

"Sorry, Dad, I'm going to hang it in the top bedroom of the yacht. This oil painting of the starry sky is very suitable there. You don't know that the ceiling of the bedroom can be opened and you can admire the starry sky at night ... OK, don't say Now. "

Ivana saw her father's expression, walked with a smile, kissed him on the cheek, and picked up the bag on the sofa. "I have finished the work, and then my vacation time ..."

Speaking of wearing sunglasses, he waved at a y-stopping p, and continued to laugh: "We will return to New York by boat from the Caribbean, bye."

P muttered his mouth and looked glumly at the back of the daughter of a proud swan, blinking his eyes a few times, and found that Ivana had put all her thoughts on Andy Smith's stink boy. , Who once surrounded him, was extremely admired for his daughter and was taken away by others ...

"Boss, Jamaican Minister of Agriculture Christopher Tuffton has accepted your invitation and let us convey our thanks to you."

Andy was lying lazily on the sofa with some boring sideways, eyes closed, listening to the report from the phone.

"That's OK. I will return to the ship in the afternoon and let Jamaica's paper and online media continue to report the damage the Jamaican government and coffee farmers have caused by the monopoly of Blue Mountain Coffee by the foot basin company. We cannot miss it. "

Andy opened his eyes and talked as he sat up, "The backlog of 30 years of resentment is enough for Jamaicans to forget the gratitude of the footbath people for their strong support. The contract has expired. This time, I will give you a hard knife. I think our negotiations will be easier. "...

Hanging up the phone, Andy watched Kenny walk in and laughed: "Are you all ready?"

"Well, we can go now."

"Well, let's go." Andy picked up the backpack on the table, put on sunglasses, quickly walked out of the hilltop villa, boarded the wind of the helicopter propeller, and boarded the plane.

The fast silver super yacht has been moored in the Port of Kingston. Over the past few days, it has become a beautiful scenery of Kingston Pier. Many people will come to see this cool big guy, guess and talk. The luxury of this yacht, guessing the sacred owner of the yacht.

Da da

The roar of the ship-borne helicopter made the people on the dock look up, watching the helicopter slowly land on the apron of the bow, a few people came down from the top, and soon disappeared on the deck.

The mysterious super-rich have become the answer that local media want to know, but the strict security, reporters can't get close.

Until sunset in the evening, a group of five black V convoys entered Kingston Pier and headed straight for the parked silver-grey super-yacht.

The reporters who have been squatting all the time excitedly raised their long-lens cameras at the convoy that opened the doors.

First, there are five or six burly bodyguards, then a white gauze cake miniskirt, a pair of incredibly slender and long ti, and hot and slender blondes appear in the camera.

When the reporters pressed the shutter violently, the blonde with the sunglasses still looked back at them, the flames were red, and the smile was sweet.

A tall man in a t-shirt and shorts appeared at the stern of the boat, smiling and reached out to help the blond woman get on the boat. If no one kissed beside them, they soon hugged and disappeared into the reporter's sight.

Then one by one the suitcases were removed from the car and transported to the ship, just like moving.

"... how do I look familiar with this person!" A reporter mumbled softly as he glanced at the photo in the digital camera in his hand.

"Wow, my God, this is so beautiful, exactly the same as I thought, perfect!" Ivana looked up at the ceiling of the transparent glass with excitement, looking at the sky, clouds, and large fonts stained by the setting sun. Lying on the super big wound, lamented.

"Huh?" I didn't hear Andy's response. He pursed his lips and looked up at his boyfriend. He just wanted to be tired and coquettish, but when he saw Andy who was no longer able to touch lv, Mei's eyes were so greasy. You, what are you doing? "

"Oh, why? Of course it's you ..." Andy flew up with a smile.

"Giggle ... don't make trouble, I'm sweaty, let me take a shower ..."

"Hey, it's okay, you will sweat more in a while ..."

Without the slightest precaution, crisp clapping rang out in the top bedroom of the luxury yacht, which could not be missed.