Chapter 903: Idol Hunter

"Huh, you're awake. ”

Andy opened his sleepy eyes, yawned, and reached out to pull the somewhat confused Cheryl, hugged heryl, turned her face and kissed her red chun, and laughed softly: "You are really a charming demon, let's sleep again, we fell asleep tired at four o'clock... ”

"Ahh ”

With a scream, a violent struggle, he pulled the quilt and broke free from Andy's arms, his hair was messy, and he wrapped his body in the quilt with shame on his face, and hid to the side.

"You, how did you get in... Damn, how did you end up at my house?"

Andy reached out and scratched his hair a little confused, and pointed to his nose with some suspicion and said, "You ask me?"

"Shet, of course, to ask you! Tell me, how did you get in... ”

Looking at Cheryl, who turned his face a little and didn't admit it, Annoyed and angry, Andy rolled his eyes, supported his head with his right hand, and turned sideways to look at the English Rose that had bloomed again after he had been watering all night, and smiled: "Please! Of course it's the key you gave me, you said that I should get rid of the paparazzi first, and then come over... Oh my God, why would that idiot let a goddess like you go out to find some garbage, you're amazing, you know we were last night... ”

"Ahh Shut up, shut up! Shet, don't say it... Bastard!"

Cheryl slapped her with a pillow in annoyance, at first maybe because she was drunk, but later, she had already sobered up, but the unprecedented satisfaction and the grand fireworks made her immersed, and she didn't want to wake up at all.

Betrayal, utter betrayal ...

"Alright! Cheryl. Andy was a little depressed about Cheryl's overreaction, reached out and grabbed the pillow, looked at each other, Cheryl's annoyed and angry eyes slowly dissipated, became free and dodgy, and finally turned his head directly to the side and did not dare to continue to look at Andy, and became silent.

"We were attracted to each other's scents, we weren't stupid, were we? We had an unforgettable time, and I still say the same thing, you're a good girl, it's not worth torturing yourself for a scumbag... Andy sat up, reached out and stroked Cheryl's hair, and seeing that she didn't react strongly, he slowly reached out and took her into his arms.

"None of the men are good! they are all scum!" Cheryl's tears flowed uncontrollably again, her mouth was broken, she thought that revenge would make her heart happy, but the real situation was worry, fear, regret and entanglement, she knew that once something happened, she couldn't turn back.

Last night she had indeed betrayed, both physically and mentally, and she had devoted herself to the satisfaction that Andy Smith had brought her, and she had never been satisfied.

Andy shrugged his shoulders and responded with some flirtatiousness, "Thanks for the compliment." β€œ

Cheryl pushed Andy away, and the makeup on her face that was completely crying made her still attractive, and she glared at Andy through gritted teeth and said, "Is this how you treat your idol?"

"Of course, isn't every fan's ultimate wish to have something happen to an idol? You don't know how enthusiastic you were last night, how could I restrain myself, and besides, idols have always been my main quest to complete the progress of world legends... ”

Andy re-layed down with a relaxed face, turned his head and smiled at Cheryl and said, "Besides, what I bring you is the satisfaction that that idiot will never be able to bring you, oh my God, in the bathroom of the nightclub,。。。 At that moment, I knew that your idiot husband was a miniature version, and it seems that the girl was not lying to the media, it was really not a big deal... Maybe those women outside will be willing to compliment him, so that he can find some confidence!"

Cheryl's apricot eyes widened, her horns were biting, and her fists clenched as she listened to Andy's teasing and mocking of her husband, reminding her of her infidelity and her husband's scandal again and again.

"You're such a bastard! Get out, get out of my room... Cheryl finally spoke out to drive Andy away.

Andy was about to say something with a wicked smile when the phones of the two people who didn't know they were there.

The two were slightly stunned at first, and then turned over at the same time, began to rummage through their mobile phones, holding their mobile phones, and looked at each other's bodies, Cheryl first widened her eyes and swallowed her mouth, then turned around and took her mobile phone into the bathroom, and picked up the agent's phone.

Andy pursed his lips, a little annoyed by his guilt as a thief, saw the caller ID, lay back on the wound, and picked it up.

"Boss, where are you now? God, don't tell me you're with Cheryl... ”

Andy frowned sharply, and heard Torrey Blake's somewhat flustered tone on the phone and asked, "What's wrong?

"A newspaper ran a front-page headline with a photo of you having an intimate drink with Cheryl Cole in a nightclub, and said that you had left the nightclub one after another, probably going to a tryst... ”

As soon as he heard this, Andy immediately got down from Chuang, ran out of the bedroom quickly, picked up his backpack from the floor in the living room, took out a set of sportswear from the backpack, began to put it on, and said to the little assistant: "Tell the hotel housekeeper to prepare breakfast, I will eat it after my morning exercise." ”

As soon as the little assistant heard the words of the big demon king, she knew that the big demon king really ate Cheryl last night, listened to the busy sound, hung up the phone, sat on the sofa in the living room, looked at another mobile phone, and waited for the call of the bad queen.

The bathroom door opened, wearing a bathrobe, her pretty face was pale, her mouth was a little shaky, and the panicked Cheryl looked at Andy who was dressed a little confused, and walked to the window to open the curtains.

"Don't touch the curtains, wait for me to leave, you open the curtains at 8 o'clock, I'll appear in front of the media first, I'm just your fan, I met in a nightclub, we had a few drinks together, and you look at the rest and say by yourself...

Also, divorce that idiot, he won't get rid of the problem of stealing food, you know this better than me...

This is my phone, we are in contact by phone, and don't trust anyone, including your agent, watch your phone and beware of media tapping。。。。。。 ”

Andy, who had already changed into a black tracksuit, put on running shoes, put on a hood, and had a backpack on his back, didn't care whether Cheryl, who was standing stupidly, understood or not, opened the door of the apartment, looked left and right, dodged out the door, closed the door and rushed into the staircase, and walked away.

"This apartment is not exposed... Cheryl said stupidly when she heard the door shut.

At about 8:15 a.m., Cheryl looked at the clock on the wall, her hair was not combed, but her face had been washed off with makeup, she was wearing a nightgown, she walked to the window, opened the curtains, and saw that on the roof of the building opposite her so-called unexposed apartment, a whole row of high-powered cameras recorded her stunned, panicked, and all the expressions of her hair.

Cheryl hurriedly closed the curtains, blocking the opposite side of the photo, couldn't help but smile wryly, she was indeed a little glad in her heart, and she was a little appreciative of Andy's decisiveness at the same time, she was also a little angry, what happened to her, how did she run into all the scum...

Andy, who returned to the Four Seasons Hotel safely, entered the bathroom as soon as he entered the door, rinsing off the sweat on his body and the smell of Cheryl and the residual odor on his body.

At the dinner table, Andy rolled his eyes, looked helplessly at the little assistant who was facing the other side full of resentment, his eyes were full of loss, and said angrily: "I'm drunk... ”

Torrey Blake bowed his head to eat, and after a moment of silence, said, "Shall we go to Davos in a while?"

"Well, let's clean up after breakfast... Andy nodded, not saying anything more, and not needing to say anything more.

When Andy and his party walked out of the gate of the Four Seasons Hotel, they were surrounded by paparazzi, reporters, and hotel security rushed over to help the bodyguards isolate the paparazzi.

"Andy, someone saw you and Cheryl... ”

"Do you have anything to say about a nightclub tryst?"

"What do you have to say about ruining someone else's marriage ... ”

"I heard you fought all night... ”

。。。。。。

All kinds of messy questions annoyed Andy, and he shouted coldly: "I'll just say it once, if you dare to talk nonsense and make up stories, you will receive a lawyer's letter!"

Andy opened his mouth to respond, making the scene quiet for a while, although they all knew that the young billionaire was not joking, but for this threat, the media paparazzi in London would not take it to heart at all, they had a way to make the lawyers unable to catch the loopholes, and the fear was that Andy would not respond to a word.