A Sichuan cuisine made Andy and Carl sweat profusely and were extremely happy. Of course, the fat man almost poured a mouthful of mineral water into his mouth without taking a bite.

After looking at the time, Andy drove Carl out of her house and told Carl that it was nothing important. It would be better not to bother him these two days, call him on his private phone if he had any problems, and hand over his job with Alvetre.

The fat man shook at him with an ambiguous smile, as if he had guessed something shameful about Andy. Seeing his face, Andy acted to kick him, and then drove the fat man away from home.

After sweating, he naturally needed to take a shower, change his clothes, take out a travel bag, stuffed a few clothes and some personal supplies into it. After cleaning it up, Andy took out his cell phone with a smile on his lips and called the Queen.

"Her Majesty, when night falls in this charming city of angels is about to fall, do you need a strong and handsome guy to spend a wonderful night with you?" As soon as the phone was connected, Andy said in a frivolous tone.

"Hehe, are you back? I'm in my Bird Street apartment now. You're not afraid of being photographed by paparazzi. Huh..." Charlize giggled a little gasping.

"Damn it, why are there paparazzi everywhere!" Andy felt a little disappointed and cursed.

"Haha, tease you. The apartment I bought last year and just renovated this year. Because of the breakup, the villa was full of paparazzi. I moved here. No one knows it yet. However, be careful when coming. If you are photographed, haha..."

Andy laughed awkwardly, how could he not hear the teasing in the movie queen's words? Therefore, it is impossible for women to be jealous, even if Andy and the movie queen's friends or friends are not satisfied with each other.

Hearing Charlize a little gasping, Andy asked, "What are you doing? Are you exercising?"

"Practice yoga...Okay, I'll hang up, I'll send you the address..."

Andy smiled bitterly and listened to the busy voice coming from his phone. He was indeed Her Majesty the Queen with a strong aura. This decisive and decisive personality really makes people like it!

A gray hoodie, large sunglasses, baseball cap, a pair of Nike SB series gray blackboard shoes, a sports backpack on her back, and a fashionable sports expert dressed up. She stuffed a sports bike into a custom Cadillac business car that had arrived. She took out her mobile phone and looked at the address sent by the film queen, asking Kenny to put Andy down two streets near the address.

Andy rode his bicycle, looked back at the business car that followed him far away, raised his right hand and made a gesture of ok, and then began to rush to the apartment building on Bird Street.

After finding the location of the apartment building, Andy rode around nearby and observed it. He found that there were no paparazzi holding a camera. He took out his cell phone and quickly sent a text message, asking Kenny and Joseph to squat nearby to see if there were any paparazzi hiding. After all, once he and the queen had a tryst, he could imagine what it would be like, so be careful.

I walked to the front door of the apartment, pressed the corresponding number, pulled my sunglasses down, exposed my eyes, and asked the queen to confirm her identity.

With a "click", the closed security door automatically opened. Andy's mouth curled up slightly, and he carried his bicycle and walked into the apartment building.

Charlize Theron's apartment is on the fourth floor. Andy carries a bicycle to climb the stairs, complaining while climbing, "Damn it, is it easy to steal a woman!"

I went up to the fourth floor, looked at the corridor, and found that there was no one, so I trotted and found the door number and rang the doorbell.

Click.

The door opened, and the eyes were filled with the tall and slender body of the queen. She was wearing a large gray round neck tight base shirt with a small vest-shaped strapless bra inside, a pair of tight black cotton graded leggings on the lower body, her blonde hair was combed into a high ponytail, and her forehead and exposed skin were covered with a layer of sweat. She did not make her pink and faced the sky. Not only did she not affect her beauty, but she had more of a reality that Andy liked.

The Queen of the Film Festival did not say anything, but moved her body away and let Andy enter the house. Andy smiled, showed her big white teeth, and walked in with her bicycle. She put the bicycle on the aisle at the door, dropped the hood, threw away the baseball cap, took off her sunglasses, turned around and hugged the Queen of the Film Festival, and held it up. The Queen of the Film Festival naturally wrapped her arms around his neck, her slender and strong legs crossed his waist, and kissed Andy condescendingly.

While kissing passionately, Andy walked into the living room until the queen of the film was panting.

"Let me down first, I'll get you some drink..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Andy kissed her red lips again, entangled her. The Queen of the Film Festival was doing yoga, but now the blush on her pretty face became more obvious. It was not until Charlize began to twist her delicate body that Andy stopped, smiled proudly, and put the Queen of the Film Festival off.

The Queen of the Film and Television patted her chest, and some sweat-wet base shirt was pressed against her body, revealing the beautiful curves in front of Andy. Well, the Queen of the Film and Television is indeed not very abundant and belongs to the normal category.

When Charlize walked into the kitchen to give Andy a drink, Andy looked around at the apartment with white as the main touch. The white sofa was square in standard geometric shape, except for the black wooden handrails. The white and soft long-wool carpet, curtains, ceilings, and walls were all white, only the doors and window frames and the large rectangular coffee table wrapped in genuine leather in the middle of the living room were black.

There are some oil paintings hanging on the wall. The wall next to the living room is almost all windows, and the lighting is very good. On the side close to the open-air balcony, there is a small six-seater restaurant. On the wall behind the main seat is a large black clock face. Well, Andy can only say that it is about the same size as the dial of the bell tower, and the queen of the movie is really a xing.

"Dear, your apartment is well decorated and the lighting is very good..." Andy took the orange juice handed over by Charlize Theron, stretched out his arm and hugged her in his arms, and sat on the sofa.

A smile appeared on Charlize's face. After all, it was a very happy thing for his design to be praised, especially his little man.

Looking at Andy who drank all the orange juice and put his mouth on his pink neck, the queen of the film said helplessly: "I'm sweating... Wait, I'll pull all the curtains up first. Although there is no building on the opposite side, you can take a picture of the upstairs across the road!"

Andy hugged Charlize like a trick, pressed her back, and followed her step by step to find the remote control of the curtains. When pressing the button, all the white curtains began to slowly close.

Charlize turned helplessly and looked at Andy who was anxiously pulling her base shirt, and raised his arms helplessly so that he could take it off smoothly.

After more than thirty minutes of silence, Charlize's cry sounded in the living room this time, followed by the long-lasting sound of the slap and the low-mouth of the film queen...
Chapter completed!