The statue of Jesus on the mountain of Corcovado, Rio. The location of this statue is very good. Walking through the city of Rio, you can see the statue of Jesus on the mountain everywhere: it looks down and stretches its arms, as if protecting the city of Rio at the foot of the mountain.

The mountains of Corcovado are high and foggy. Even if the sun is scorching, the sky will sometimes suddenly rise up thick fog, filling the entire mountain, suddenly becoming a hazy world. When you are in it, you will feel fluttering, as if you enter a fairyland.

(The most profound memory of the devil is Jesus under the sunset during the Rio Olympics in 2016~)

Andy smiled and looked at it, no longer affecting the sequelae of Kato's secret technique that almost made her scream in the car, which made her feel more beautiful and moving. "As one of Brazil's three Victoria's Secret supermodels, you are really popular."

Lima shook her meticulously tall ponytail long hair that she liked to comb the most, smiled happily and shouted her name around her, and waved to the Brazilians who took her cell phone and camera to take pictures of her.

"Thank you, I still know your intention! But if you push my fame up, aren't you afraid that I will leave you?" Lima looked around with a clever smile and said in a low voice.

"Haha, the more famous you are, the more excited I will become when I fight! As for leaving? I have never thought about this problem. I don't talk about emotional things, just my 28, haha, you say yourself, are you willing to leave?

From the beginning, after a long period of running-in, the sword was perfectly matched. The sword could be found again, but unfortunately the sword could not find the sword that matched it perfectly..."

Lima's pretty face couldn't help but flushed slightly, her eyes were full of shame and annoyance. She didn't dare to expose her expression too much. She secretly gritted her teeth and forced herself to kick the bastard who was smiling with a sunny smile and said seriously as she embarrassed her and whispered in a tremolo voice: "You are crazy!"

The word crazy means that the quality of xing is very serious, which also means that Lima is very worried about this kind of sneaky adjustment in public.

Andy shrugged with an innocent expression on his face, "You provoked me first, and don't try to stimulate me with that kind of problem. You know, I'm very revenge, you should know the best of my punishment..."

Lima's beautiful gray-green eyes flashed with shame and panic, and spat lightly, "Shet! peckerhead!"

"Ha~ I even used slang. Well, I'm a despicable bastard, who made you fall in love with a bastard!" Andy continued to tune into Lima seriously in puns.

Lima's mouth was unnaturally tugged, knowing that language confrontation with this bastard would not have any advantage. Not to mention her, even those reporters with sharp language were vomited blood by him. Forget it, there was no need to be angry with him.

"Adrina, Adrina... are you dating Andy Smith?" A Brazilian reporter came out of nowhere and asked in Spanish.

Lima smiled slightly and looked at Andy, who also smiled at her. Seeing that his man had no intention of stopping him from answering the question, she smiled and said softly: "no, Andy and I are good friends. He came to my hometown. As friends, he naturally had to treat him well and let him experience the enthusiasm of our Brazilians and the charming scenery of Brazil. Don't write randomly, causing unnecessary trouble to our friendship."

Lima's answer made several reporters surrounded each other look at each other, with disbelief on her face, and her eyes were on Andy, who had been smiling at the image of Jesus on the top of the mountain.

"You people always want to make something ordinary like novels. You are so powerful and you can write novels so much, why don't you write novels? Why are you too lazy to pay attention to you? I'm just afraid of being infected by your idiot problems..."

Andy looked at the reporters following him faintly. There were reporters behind him chasing him and started to release poisonous snakes, and was about to continue ridicule a few words.

Lima gave Andy a blank look and said hurriedly, "Okay, OK, let's go up the mountain." He turned to the reporters and smiled, "You can take photos with you, but we will not accept interviews again. Don't talk nonsense, The Global and The St. Paul's Page are responsible newspapers. Thank you."

Andy rolled her eyes, bullshit and responsible. I believe that unless the media's festival goes crazy, Lima naturally knows it, but she always has to warn her. Although she will be very happy to write stories casually, she will always cause trouble for Andy.

On the following journey, Lima fully demonstrated the hospitality of a Brazilian beauty who entertained good friends. She introduced Andy to the charming scenery and led Andy to taste various Brazilian delicacies.

Wearing a bikini and Andy playing football on the beach, playing in the sea, riding a motorboat, and diving...

For several consecutive days, the news of the two people has almost exploded in all newspapers in Brazil, and newspapers from various countries in the Americas are also reported every day. TV stations will not miss this opportunity. They are very surprised and admired when they see the American supermodel in their country and the legendary rich man Andy Smith.

Lima is not unfamiliar with Brazilian people, but there has always been an insurmountable national treasure supermodel Gisele Bundchen at the top, pressing Adrina Lima and Alexander Ambrose, but now everything has become different.

Lima's popularity soared sharply. Some major companies in Brazil have begun to contact Lima's agents, and major magazines have also invited Lima to shoot the cover.

The United States is even more lively. Ivana accepted the media interview gracefully and generously, saying that she had known this for a long time. She also said that she would go to Brazil to meet up with Andy soon to invite Lima to the banquet. Thank her for her warm hospitality. It was completely a high attitude of a hostess, which made some gossip media who wanted to make trouble nowhere to talk.

"It's so hypocritical!" Amanda held the coffee and sneered contemptuously. Ivana, who was sitting opposite her, gracefully lifted her hair, and the bright red chun raised her slightly.

"It's just a supermodel. Even if it's a little bit, it won't pose a threat to me... Besides, there are so many media who help me stare at me every day."

"Are you willing? Maybe there will be more women and Andy who are not clear in the future. Can you bear it? You'd better forget it!" Amanda put down the coffee cup and smirked Ivana and said.

"Hehe, do you miss me very much because I can't stand Andy's Huaxin breaking up with him? Don't dream, I know very well what you think. I love him, he loves me, maybe he still loves to play, but as long as I hold it tighter, he will be a little more obedient, I know him better than you, and in the end he will belong to me alone." Ivana took a sip of coffee, looked at her watch, showed an elegant and charming smile, and picked up her handbag, "By the way, I'm going to Brazil to meet Andy, and that Lima should be enough to show off. I could have gone there long ago, but I don't want Andy to feel that I don't trust him and have no private space. Five days just right, look, how understanding I am...hehe."

Amanda looked at the graceful back of Ivana leaving with a graceful figure. For the first time, she felt the superb methods of her former best friend made her feel frustrated. When her eyes narrowed, she thought of her possible marriage partner and gritted her teeth. She didn't want to become a fertility machine. Based on the tradition of high-class families marrying richly and not leaving outsiders, she had to fight, or she would have to never marry for the rest of her life.

As Ivana packed her luggage and walked out of the apartment building, surrounded by paparazzi and questioned, the news that Ivana was about to set foot on Brazilian land and met Andy spread throughout the Internet.

Andy's brainless fans began to set the pace, accusing Ivana of the appearance of the appearance, which would make Andy spend more effort on her. In order to make Andy better prepare for the game and win the gold medal for the country, they strongly asked Andy's head coach to issue a ban on Andy~! The media also joined in the fun without much trouble. They listed Andy's supermodel company in Brazil these days, and spent more effort off the court...

Andy, who was lying on the beach with Lima in a black bikini, was interrupted by Joseph who was walking over with his cell phone.

"Boss, Mr. Alexey's phone number."

"Yeah." Andy opened his eyes, helped his sunglasses, and took the phone call, "Coach, what's the matter with me?"

"Andy, I think you need to come to the Athlete Village to report. Domestic media and the Internet have a lot of opinions on your leisurely leisure recently. Moreover, your girlfriend has already taken a plane to come to Brazil. Many domestic media and netizens hope that you can ban it before the end of the game~!yu..."

"puff--"

Andy just took a sip of coconut juice and went out. Seeing Lima, who had a pursed face, took off her sunglasses and looked at him in confusion. "Ahem, coach, I understand, don't pay attention to what those people are saying, you know my strength..."

"Of course I know, but Andy, you have to know that you represent the United States game. The national team leader has called me and hope you can return to the athletes' village and prepare for tomorrow's game." Coach Alexey also had a headache. This disciple is so special about him.

"Okay, I know the coach, I will rush back to the athletes' village." Andy agreed helplessly. He knew that the leisurely good days were over. He was already very ugly and could not let the xing go. But Ivana has arrived, this little demon jing.

"What's wrong?" Lima put on a white gauze cloak to cover her graceful body.

"The country has a strong opinion on me and you've been on leisurely vacation these days. It's hotly hype that I'm going to return to the team and prepare for the game honestly. My coach is under a lot of pressure and let me go back to the village. It seems that there's only one thing to do." Andy threw the phone to Joseph unhappily and said to Lima apologetically.

"Hi... OK, OK, that daughter is coming soon, hehe, I happened to receive a lot of advertisements and magazine covers to take pictures, and I also invited me to dinner. Haha, I'm too lazy to pay attention to her. Huh, come, hug me, I'll leave first, I don't care about you!" Lima smiled smirked, and ignored Andy's reaction at all, hugged Andy, pulled up a scarf on the beach chair and wrapped it around her waist, and walked towards her car with the coconut milk cup Andy had just drunk.

Andy pulled the corners of his mouth, and saw Lima's little assistant running towards Lima, helping Lima to get things, put down a pair of beach shoes for Lima to put on. He sighed, these women~

On the evening of July 19, Ivana wore a white shirt with a chiffon half-sleeved half-sleeved one that was almost swelled by a proud man. Ivana, who was wearing a red white floral dress, had a sign-like smile on her face. She followed two bodyguards behind her. When she walked out of the business passage of Rio de Janeiro Airport, she was surrounded by reporters who had been waiting for a long time.
Chapter completed!