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Chapter 712 The Farmer and the Gallic Bald Chicken

In the restaurant, 15 models with super-looking and super-selling figures are undoubtedly the focus of attracting all waiters' attention. The outdoor autumn is in full bloom, but these xing-like babies are all wearing fashionable and cool clothes.

There is a saying that is true, models are all legs in their party!

Seeing their charming ravines and long tui, Andy's exotic style from many countries also made Andy's eyes lit up. Because these models are more in line with the aesthetics of the European fashion circle, several of them have a bit of fairy-like feeling. After hearing the conversation, most of them are from Eastern European countries.

In addition to being a little thin, these models in their company are really good-looking. After a brief familiarity, these beautiful girls also noticed Andy's easy-going humor. They are all 17 or 8 years old, and they are just playing and making fun of each other. Soon the atmosphere of the party became lively. A few of them like to joke even pretend to be funny and make everyone happy.

The atmosphere in Andromeda's agency is different from many other companies, and it is not as squeezing and abused as it is. Although they all know that the scale of the company is less than that of many large companies in New York and Europe, no one is a fool. They know very well who their big boss is.

There may be many opportunities for large companies, but the same exploitation is more powerful and dirty. In Andromeda, they have money to get as long as they are willing to work, never default or exploit, nor will they take on some messy things, nor will they betray them. This makes them girls who have entered this industry since childhood, have no culture, and are in a foreign country very at ease, and can see the hope that as long as they are willing to work hard, they can outlook others.

Especially with the example of the treatment of Lulana as a supermodel, my goodness, it’s so enviable. A team of assistants, bodyguards, nutritionists, makeup artists and other seven or eight people formed around her is no less chance than supermodels in other companies.

Perhaps some people question that Lulana was a supermodel after all, and such good treatment was an exception. However, after just joining the company, Vlada, who shined brightly during this period of fashion week, gave everyone a bright future.

Andy was not in her heart, but she looked like she was pretending to be an impolite smile on her face, allowing these beauties to relax and put on their necks or take selfies with their lips on their faces...

"call"

Andy breathed a turbid breath, ignoring the sweat on her forehead. From the state of complete loss of consciousness, Lulana, who was lying on the wound, turned over, supported her head with her elbows, looked sideways at the white and delicate curves, and stretched out her fingers to gently

Sliding on the smooth back with all sweat.

"Yeah~"

After about five or six minutes, Lulana regained her mind. Her pink face was filled with intoxicated hunqing. She turned to look at the face of the man who was close to her and said in a trembling voice: "It's like she's going to die..."

Andy smiled and narrowed her eyes, stretched out her fingers to help her push the hair that was stuck to her cheeks, and asked softly, "Do you like it?"

Lulana's moist face turned pinker, biting the corner of her lips, and then hugged her a little shyly, and then buried her in Andy's arms, while Andy chuckled and tightened her arms.

"Andy, thank you, thank you for everything you did for me..."

Hearing the whisper of Lulana in her arms, Andy couldn't help but comfort her back and said, "You are my woman, these are all things I should do."

Andy was still very concerned about this sensitive, a bit nervous and insecure girl. In order to let her follow her wholeheartedly and solve her worries, she asked someone to take her parents and brother to the United States and arrange for him to settle down and work on his farm in Montana.

This undoubtedly made Lulana very excited. Before coming to Europe to attend Fashion Week, she had already been to Andy's farm in Montana to reunite with her family, and the family stabilized her rootless mood.

Since being with Andy, her life has changed drastically. My depression, anxiety, hesitation, and confusion have gradually faded away. I don’t know when it began, but she felt that she really fell in love with the man who likes to bully her.

"You were so obedient before. Was it because of the reward given to me because of your touch?" Andy teased with a smirk on the corner of his mouth.

"..." Thinking of her previous nonsense and obedient expressions, Lulana's pretty face almost felt hot and burning. She buried her arms in Andy's arms, and slapped Andy with her little hands a little embarrassedly.

For an afternoon and one night, Andy and Lulana, who had already eaten the taste, spent almost playing a physical game of hard-working farmer farming in Xintian for the rest of the time except for replenishing food and moisture and having a short rest.

The next day.

Andy opened his somewhat hazy eyes, cleared his throat, felt the dryness on his mouth, raised his left hand and rubbed his eyes, lowered his head to look at Lulana, who was sleeping in his arms and was entangled with his limbs. Seeing that she was sleeping in a drowsy way, she helped her pull the quilt.

Carefully escaped from her adsorption, Andy walked to the closet, took out a bathrobe from it, opened the door and walked out of the bedroom, entered the bathroom, and began to clean the remaining farming residues on her body.

After taking a shower, changing his clothes, he looked at it was already past nine o'clock in the morning. When he returned to the bedroom, he saw Lulana, who was still sleeping with a quilt because the indoor temperature was a little high. He couldn't help but smile. His golden waist-length hair was scattered on the fire, and his skin was better than snow. His beautiful scenery did not make him become a farmer again. After all, the battle was too tragic yesterday, and he really couldn't bear it.

She covered her with a quilt, picked up the remote control and lowered the temperature of the air conditioner a little, leaned over and kissed her on the forehead, put the written card next to her pillow, and then stopped delaying and turned around and left.

After all, it was a secret meeting, and the British paparazzi were not vegetarians. Yesterday, he had a dinner with the beautiful models in the company. When he left, he had been photographed by paparazzi. If he hadn't been so greedy, he wouldn't have "censored" to get rid of paparazzi.

However, he had been tossing in Lulana's hotel room for so long and fed the little canary, so he naturally could not continue to delay. He had to fly to Paris.

Andy, who was sneaking and very tightly covered, finally got into the car in the underground parking lot and quickly left.

He took out the phone and called Tory, asked her to inform the hotel to prepare breakfast for herself, and called McMallen and told her not to disturb Lulana.

After hanging up the phone, Andy's mouth twitched unnaturally. He learned from McMullen that the group of young girls from yesterday uploaded their selfies to their Facebook, which aroused an envious and jealous sigh.

However, he didn't care much. If he could help these little girls in his company attract some attention, he would be happy to see it. After all, it is a money tree that can make money for himself. The stronger the heavier it is, the better it is.

Back in the suite of Four Seasons Hotel quietly and safely, Andy began to enjoy his hearty breakfast in Tory's resentful eyes. Yesterday, he had too much physical work and couldn't help but feel hungry. Looking at the entertainment headlines in various London newspapers, he hugged left and right with a group of fairies walking out of the restaurant with a smile, and couldn't help but smile.

After dinner, Andy left the hotel with his bodyguard, assistant and consultants from two think tanks and rushed to the airport.

There is no way. If Andy chooses from London to Paris, he will definitely choose a train. However, taking a plane is not as fast as taking a train. This time, there is no chance to experience it. Eurostar, which is faster than a plane, has not started running yet. According to reports, he will have to wait until the end of November, and he can only choose a plane at present.

Taking a photo by the annoying reporters on Fleet Street, Andy, wearing sunglasses, completed the security check indifferently and boarded the plane.

More than an hour later, Andy and his group arrived in Paris, the fashionable and romantic capital. For France, he was once the tourist destination he longed for most of his life, but later, the French government, like a clown, was really desperate and wiped out the favorable feelings of most Chinese people. Coupled with the terrifying public security in Paris, the French airport's disgusting behavior towards Chinese people became increasingly annoying.

The arrogance of the British may be said to be shining with the afterglow of the empire that the sun never sets, but the confident and arrogant attitude towards the French, the secrets of the French were so confident that they could not find the north in both world wars. They were even beaten by the beard and a bald chicken in the Gaul war to destroy the country. In addition to their clothing, luggage and perfume, they were really disgusting and speechless.
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