Autumn in Los Angeles is a delightful season. In the early morning, the fresh breeze with a hint of coolness blew away the glamour accumulated overnight, and the slight opening of the window allowed the breeze to blow the white curtains.

The rustle of the leaves outside the house, which had changed color, also slipped into the messy bedroom after the vicious battle with the swing of the curtains and the morning light with a hint of warmth.

Andy was finally woken up by the noise and barking of dogs outside the villa, let go of the proud baby that had been held in his hand all night, lifted the quilt and walked down a little irritably, went to the window, gently lifted the corner of the curtain, and looked in the direction of the noise outside the villa.

"I'm!"

Andy directly burst into a foul language, mainly because the scene really made him speechless, the trees and guardrails outside the villa facing the bedroom on the second floor were full of long guns and short cannons, and the noise just now was because a reporter grabbed a place to quarrel, Andy's bodyguards were driving away the reporters who climbed the fence, and Quicksilver and the witch were grinning and intimidating those nasty paparazzi.

"I got it! It's Andy, he's in the window!"

I don't know who shouted, and all the cameras were pointed at the location of the bedroom on the second floor, and began to shoot wildly.

"Shet!fxxk... Andy directly released the curtain in his hand, closed the window tightly, and immediately blocked the sound outside, and at the same time, through the curtain, began to pull the blinds, completely isolating all possibilities that could be photographed.

"Hmm, dear, what's wrong?" asked Ivana, who blinked her eyes sleepily a few times, looked sleepy, and her originally sweet voice became a little hoarse.

"It's okay, let's go to sleep... Andy lifted the quilt again and got in, stretched out his arm and hugged Ivana who had slipped into his arms, closed his eyes, and the two went to rest.

I won't go into much detail about how tragic the battle was last night, just look at the pair of that have been drawn on the carpet and opened in indescribable positions, and the torn high-end satin cheongsam.

The two of them after a long absence, it was simply a firewood with gasoline in it, and then a mountain fire fell.

What Andy and Ivana, who are completely powerless, don't know is that the reason why there will be a pile of paparazzi outside the villa early in the morning is because someone stole some photos of the two of them suspected of being close in the house last night.

Although the photos are not too clear and a bit ambiguous, they are enough for the paparazzi to change a nice car.

“FXXK!”

Andy looked at the newspapers on the table with a dark face, and cursed through gritted teeth.

Ivana, who was sitting opposite and wearing a bathrobe, looked at Andy with a cold face, and threw an orange at Andy in annoyance.

"It's all you bastard, I said don't worry, you're a bastard, you have to let me give you a Blo Job in the living room... ”

"Oops!" Andy pretended to be smashed and screamed in pain, and hurriedly relieved with a shy face: "Honey, don't be angry, in fact, these photos didn't take anything, and they didn't know... ”

"Bastard! This picture will make a fool think of what I'm doing kneeling on the carpet!"

"Ahem... Andy also cried without tears, Nima, who was too anxious and excited last night, made a mistake and drove everyone away, and there were only the two of them in the whole villa, thinking that the curtains were closed, no one expected that the floor-to-ceiling window in the living room was ajar, and the wind blew. The curtains were blown up, although a remedy was quickly made, who wanted to get outside with paparazzi squatting.

"Okay, my dear, it's already like this, it doesn't matter, it's just a few pictures of you kneeling on the carpet with your calves and feet, and the blurry figure of me going to close the window, and there's nothing substantial, they can fantasize if they want, we can't stop everyone from YY us. ”

Andy hurriedly went over and hugged Ivana, who was still angry, from behind, buried his face in her pink neck, and quibbled.

"You're such a bastard! You're going to be a cheap guy for me! I'm crazy to become a conquest of YU. . . ”

"If you really want to explain, let's just say that your earrings have fallen under the couch and you're looking for them, and then we need to explain them to other people?

Andy said with a wink, as if to say again, we had a lot of fun last night.

"I'm really a defeat to you!" Ivana smiled bitterly and pushed away and untied the belt of her bathrobe, and began to move her hands up and down, not letting go of any opportunity to play ball, her boyfriend, rearranged her bathrobe, got up from the chair, rolled up her sleeves, walked into the kitchen, and began to make a simple breakfast.

Ivana, who was cooking the food, may have been a little annoyed at first, but after reading the report, she didn't pay attention to it, not that she didn't care, but this kind of news photo also relied on making up stories and guessing, after all, the photo only showed her calves and feet on the carpet, it can be speculated that she was kneeling on the carpet, and everything needs to be associated.

And the reason why she used the topic to play was mainly because she found that Andy's tricks were getting more and more excessive, and sometimes she could clearly feel that this bastard was just going to make herself surrender under his conquest, and let her lose her temper to get a quick gan, which was not a good sign, and he had to be taught a lesson.

I really can't get used to him all the time, I'm too submissive, and this bastard doesn't know what kind of moth he will come up with to toss her in the end.

"My dear, your phone ... Andy walked in with Ivana's phone with a constipated look on his strange face and reached out to hand it to her.

Ivana picked up the apron on the table, wiped her hands, and asked with some curiosity, "Whose phone is it?"

Andy rolled his eyes and said helplessly, "Amanda." ”

"Ha~" Ivana sneered, this Bichi must have watched the news and provoked her, just like she didn't care that the women who had an affair with Andy could threaten her, Amanda also knew who was her real opponent.

Hearing Amanda's laughter on the phone and words with a hint of mockery, Ivana reached out and pushed Andy's face away, and sneered slightly: "Haah, what is this matter, Andy and I generally comfort each other... Ahh ”

"He, what else can I do, for the first three days, he will definitely keep pressing me on the tron... Don't say it.,He's like that.,I'm too obsessed with me.,I've been making an endless.,Sometimes it's really annoying.,I played all night last night.,I haven't had breakfast yet.,Don't say it.,Make him breakfast first.,Replenish your strength.,Maybe he'll be interested in the table again in a while.。。。 ”

Ivana looked at her phone and said with a sneer: "Bichi, hang up on me, you want to see my jokes, hum!"

"What are you looking at? Go and wash the fruit!" Looking back, I saw Andy looking curious and eavesdropping with his ears pricked up, and directly made a sharp glare, which made Andy shrink his neck and go to wash the fruit.

。。。。。。

"Yawn—"

The paparazzi squatting outside the villa gathered in groups, and a paparazzi with a very long-lens camera around his neck stood up, stretched his waist greatly, and complained a little stupidly: "Nima, it's been three days, and these two people have even changed their habit of running in the morning, are they really nesting on the creation for three days?"

"Ha - it's hard to say, whoever has a girlfriend with Ivana's body and temperament will not be easily traumatized, not to mention Andy's strong body, tsk, Ivana's pair of 32D big cups, that pair of big long tui, the two don't know how hi they are... ”

"Didn't a guy rummage through the trash can yesterday, did he find anything?"

"There's a fart!" said a young paparazzi leaning against the fence with an unhappy look on his face, apparently the one who grabbed the trash can.

"Haha, you're also thinking too much, now Hollywood stars who don't know that we will turn over their trash cans, and they won't throw some private garbage into the trash can at the door, do you still want to dig out the used little raincoat from it, haha, kid, you think too much. A middle-aged uncle patted the young man's shoulder with a lewd smile on his face, and said with a strange smile.

"Ah, there's a movement! They came out! It looked like they were going out... A paparazzi who had been squatting in the tree shouted loudly, and the paparazzi, who had been scattered and lazy, immediately seized the position like mad dogs and aimed at the villa with long guns and short cannons.