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Chapter 47 It's still TAMA's

(Repost~~~ Everyone should understand. Happy New Year, everyone!! Leave red envelopes and other things!! No? Give me all kinds of tickets!!! It's going crazy, it's so crazy, 55555, dear friends, there will be few things that are indescribable in the future, and there is no way. Alas~~~)

Then the three of them picked up the cups, but each had their own thoughts in their hearts. Then Andy shouted, "Start!" and started drinking in three days.

Paris was very fast, and it was indeed a long battle formation. Ivanka's speed was not bad, but it was still a little worse than Paris. Andy's alcohol capacity was indeed not very good. After seven or eight cups, he felt a little upturned. He hurriedly suppressed it. By the time he picked up the tenth cup, Paris and Ivanka had already decided to win.

Paris looked proud and looked at Ivanka with a little ugly face. Even if Andy was slow, he could see that there was a problem between the two. He sat down with a glass of wine in a depressed manner, looked up at the two women standing and confronting each other, sighing in his heart that the disaster was undesirable.

Thinking of the relationship between Paris and Ivanka in later generations, I felt relieved. When they were both good, Paris signed a contract with Trump's agency. After some reason, their names never appeared together again.

These daughters are indeed pitfalls! Andy couldn't help but complain in his heart. Just as he was thinking about losing his mind, his eyes darkened, and a fragrant lips covered his mouth. Andy looked at Ivanka, who was slowly straightening up with his body in a daze, and his beautiful pretty face was covered with blush.

"Tsk tsk~~~" Andy slammed his mouth with endless aftertaste. Just as he was about to sigh, Ivanka picked up his handbag, looked at Paris, with an ugly face, snorted coldly, and left the bar with elegant steps.

"This~~~What's wrong with Ivanka?" Andy knew that he had asked a stupid question as soon as he asked.

Sure enough, he looked up at Paris who held his head up, his face slightly tilted, his eyes seemed to have a hint of mockery, and he looked proudly at his Paris, "Okay, okay, I asked a stupid question. So, go dance?"

"Ha~~~ Is your stiff dance tormenting me? Drink with me." Paris picked up the bottle on the table and started pouring wine, and soon filled the empty wine glasses on the table.

Andy licked his lips. He was really dizzy. His alcohol tolerance was indeed not good. He couldn't eat a few glasses of tequila.

After drinking a few drinks with Paris, who was not very good-looking, Andy didn't like the dull atmosphere between them. He was not here to accompany Paris, so he looked at the watch through the dim light.

Paris noticed Andy looked at the time, looked at the young and handsome face, and a trace of chunk flashed in her eyes. She licked her sweet lips lightly, picked up a cup of tequila and drank it, stretched out her arm to wrap around Andy's neck, and kissed it without hesitation.

The aromatic wine was passed over, and the two of them became entangled greedily.

The two seemed to be stuck together until they felt each other's heavy breathing, but neither of them left behind.

"Sister...Sister~~~ Damn..." Nicky was a little tired and rushed into the booth and screamed. She saw a pair of dogs and men gnawing at each other wantonly. Her sister's clothes had been put on.

When the two heard Nicki's voice, they separated reluctantly. Andy pulled out her hand and licked her lips with unsatisfactory desire. Paris's pretty face was flushed, and she stood up from Andy's legs, tidied up her clothes, and looked at the righteous and arrogant sister sitting on the sofa and looking at her.

Nicki is really jealous of her sister. Even though the shame of the videotapes in the past few years cannot be erased, her sister's charm seems to never be able to catch up with her, and she has been shrouded in the shadows.

She also likes handsome guys, and Andy has all the advantages, figure, appearance, fame and family background are good choices for love, but her sister has the advantage.

After drinking a few more drinks with the two sisters, Andy really felt drunk, dizzy and blushing. Although he was still awake, he looked at the time and it was already 1 a.m.

I resisted the dizziness and prepared to say goodbye to the two sisters. Although I really wanted to come with Paris, I still had concerns. Besides, there was a young and tender little beauty waiting for him, so it would be better to have less trouble.

Playing with Paris is to fulfill her dream of having a drowning life in her previous life. Even though Paris had already had a stinking ditch at that time, she could not resist her fame. The man she chose was still very happy. In terms of her conditions, Andy really looked down on her dry figure. Although her legs were long and strong, her breasts were too small.

Joseph and Kenny, who were standing not far away, saw Andy standing up rudely. They knew that the boss was drunk and wanted to go forward to help him, but when they saw the boss being dragged on the sofa again, they looked at each other and smiled bitterly. It seemed that some of them had to be tonight.

Paris was a little drunk and charmingly dragged Andy, who was also drunk, into the elevator. The two of them followed silently and entered the elevator. The two of them kissed each other. The four burly bodyguards blocked the two behind.

At the Waldorf Astoria Hotel, the Hilton sisters live in the presidential suite all year round and have lived in it since childhood. The guest room manager saw Paris and Andy walking over with hug, hurriedly opened the door. After the two entered, they brought the door. Four bodyguards sat tacitly on the sofa outside.

As the war began, Paris's loud screams sounded in the presidential suite. The strong sense of conquest and alcohol made Andy lose his compassion and savage, and only barbarism.

After sobering up, Paris was really scared, and Andy seemed to release the dark side of her heart, and rushed into the bathroom with a little panic.

All poses are unlocked in the bathtub.

Paris looked at Andy lying beside her with weakness, feeling scared. She was already thin, and that kind of barbarity was simply a crime for her.

"Do you want to kill me?" The blush on Paris's face still did not fade away, and she complained with a hint of charm.

Andy slapped her little butt and sneered, "Why would you feed you again?"

"Go to death, I'm going to sleep. It's 4 o'clock now, it's almost dawn. I can't do it anymore, so I'll sleep for a while." Paris was really a bit tossed by Andy. She was exhausted too much. After saying that, she shrank into Andy's arms and closed her eyes.

Andy gently stroked her smooth back and complained pretentiously: "I'm still fucking up. How can this future YIN baby get along with her! It's really hard to deal with."

At ten o'clock in the morning, Andy opened his hazy eyes and saw the golden hair undulating.

Andy rested his arms behind his head, stared at the ceiling for a while, and closed his eyes and enjoyed it.

......

Paris slapped Andy's thigh in anger.

Andy suddenly opened his eyes, turned over and smiled grimly: "If you don't have enough, you won't get out of bed!"

Three days later, Andy walked out of the Waldorf Astray Hotel with a ugly expression. There was no way, and it was because he didn't leave. He was intentional but lacked strength. Why should he stay?

As for Paris, she was lying limply on the bed and calling the familiar media. The pain on her butt could not be healed in a day or two, and she could not stop her strange behavior. Paris was also drunk.

"Hiss~~~"

Paris was so angry that she threw out an empty bottle of used lubricant beside her, "Damn bastard!"

She will auction personal items on the website, including beds, pillows, etc., and donate 10% of the transaction amount to the Red Cross. For the health of her female compatriots, she will launch a movement without xing. In order to make her female compatriots control her love, she will set an example and set up a "Bald Girl Club". Members are not allowed to have a xing life within one year, and everything is focused on career...

As for the real reason, Andy and Paris tacitly understood, and of course Nicki also knew it, but they were completely contemptuous sneer.

Because she rushed into the suite more than once in three days, she saw many undescribable things. Although she wanted to join, she was unfortunately driven out by her sister glaring at her.

Brooklyn Dyke looked resentful about Andy's disappearance for four days, but she knew her own affairs. Andy apologized for face and then showed sincerity when shopping and shopping. The girl was settled soon and began to show her love in a silly way. As for whether to pretend, it was not within Andy's consideration.

Of course, because Andy's excessive indulgence had been squeezed out by Paris, so in the resentful eyes of the little beauty, she returned home honestly and was given a lot of life by her mother. As for Auston, she was even more like eating a fly. After three days of disappearance, even a fool knew what he was doing with Paris, so naturally she had no good face to show him.

Fortunately, Andy didn't care about his father's attitude. He just wanted to comfort Li Wanqing. He honestly started to write novels at home. During this period, he also met with people from Universal Music and talked about the contract, signed and used money to prepare a single.

My life was comfortable, but Brooklyn Dyke began to get busy. Because of the hype, she is now more famous. Various fashion magazines invited photos to take, making her happy and start running around. She knew who this was the credit, so she called almost every day to express her longing for Andy, and Andy accepted all the books without any pressure.

This is how life is. After a long time, I get used to it. Whether it is taking a bath, drinking ice water (that is, cold water, hot water, etc., Americans complain about it a lot), eating beef, eating vegetable salad full of salad dressing, cheese, bacon, or a veneer, saying that I love you to my mother, being followed by paparazzi, and reading my own news from the newspaper, I have gradually become accustomed to it, and it has become an inertia in life.

But when it was late at night, I couldn't help but recall and miss all the things in the previous life of the Heavenly Kingdom.

Among all the nations in the world, no one can compare to the Chinese's ties with their hometown and roots. As long as people come out of the heavens, of course, this is not absolute. Some people yearn for the outside world and life. But when they grow old, falling leaves return to their roots is the last obsession of Chinese people.
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