Chapter 718

The picturesque old port is the last bastion of Cannes history. Along St. Pierre's Wharf, you can see many colorful traditional fishing boats, which still travel to the old port as they did many years ago. The coastal area next to it is full of cruises, yachts and sailboats.

It is September when the annual Royal sailing competition starts here, and the berths of the whole port are mostly covered by various sailing boats with high masts.

Near noon, a streamlined yacht with dark blue coating left the berth in the envious eyes of many tourists. Four tall men with sunglasses and black suits were standing on the edge of the yacht deck, looking around.

As the yacht slowly left the port, the speed was suddenly lifted, leaving a white water line behind.

I don't know for a long time, in the luxurious yacht bedroom, with the heartthrob of sadness falling, the crisp and rapid sound suddenly disappeared, leaving only two Cu heavy breath sounds, and the thick white truffle smell pervaded in the whole room...

Andy, who is full of energy, looks up to the sky, breathes heavily, and the sweat on his forehead and back can show the previous Labor, how hard he works.

Looking at her side, Monica, who was also wet with sweat and turned pink, was totally lost. She couldn't help reaching through her neck and hugging her into her arms.

Second, in the face of mature Monica, Andy does not have any tenderness of pity, but has no pressure and no scruples. He has only one word in his heart - middle.

For you Monica, who has turned the world upside down, Andy's little fresh Rou brings her a happy experience just like Du product, which makes her sink into it. She can't help but live separately for a long time, which makes her find a woman's happiness again from Andy.

The chemistry between them is amazing.

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In the narrow glass bathroom, the water vapor is curling around, and the two figures are close together. They are allowed to shower and wash. Andy's proud laughter and Monica's coquetry come out from time to time.

More than 20 minutes later, they put on their bathrobes and walked out of the bedroom and into the dining room.

"Well, I think there are several dishes that need to be reheated." Andy turned his lips and opened the stainless steel heat shields. After all, as soon as they got on the boat, they went straight to the bedroom and rolled together. More than an hour later, it took more than 40 minutes to do exercise alone. It was strange that the lunch that had been prepared for a long time was not cold.

The rosy looking Monica just smiled gracefully and gently. She took some cooked food and went to the nearby kitchen, opened the microwave oven and began to cook. Everything was so natural.

Andy still prefers Monica when he is usually quiet, noble and cold, blue and cold in his eyes, so that his conquest of Yu can be more thoroughly satisfied.

Andy hugs Monica from behind, sniffs her pink neck and mumbles, "a lot of people say it's worth even dying to be able to Chun with you for a while."

"Ha ha, does that include you?" Monica allows her to untie her bathrobe belt. Dishonest Andy goes up and down, with a faint smile on his face, which is a little ironic.

"Hiss - how could it be! Those who can understand the idea of genius, I want to taste slowly, the most beautiful lip type, the most beautiful xong type, the most beautiful Tun type, the most beautiful leg type; human Youwu, the beauty of "irresistible things", even suffocate people Maybe my praise projects too much YW, but I can't praise too much! "

" mm ~ "

once again, red glow appears on Monica's cheek, her eyes are slightly closed, her face is raised high, her breath is light, it's like a dream.

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"Ding!"

When the sound of the microwave rang, Andy raised his face, which was buried in Monica's infatuated pride, and looked at Andy's bad smile on the corner of his mouth. Monica shook her head and chuckled, stood up straight, took a step back, tied her bathrobe again, and said in a trembling voice, "eat first, I'm a little hungry, too.". "

the clear blue water and the blue sky with white clouds reflect each other. In the warm afternoon sunshine, the super yacht stops on the calm sea, the surrounding islands, the uninhabited Bay and the stern deck on the second floor of the yacht. Andy really realizes that Monica said that" the actor's body is the tool "and doesn't care about other men on the yacht. That's all Mo is wearing sunglasses, lying flat on the deck blanket, sunbathing, and letting Andy apply sunscreen to her whole body. From dark hair to toes, everything shows her style and charm, which makes Andy love it.

”God, it's all about charm. I haven't been back to God yet, but I have left a figure of all kinds of Customs in my heart. My imagination of the Qing people in my dream has been taken away by your fengni body and red lips. "

to hear Andy's praise words, to feel the touch on the body, to smile on the beautiful face with sunglasses, to sweep away the previous gloom, and indeed to have enough and happy Xing ~ love is the criterion of happiness.The yacht has broken down and is ready to spend the night on the sea. As the night falls, the lights on the super yacht are all lit up. The yacht and the sea area where it is parked are very bright. The Mediterranean climate, even at night, is still around 15 ℃, but the sea wind is a little cool.

In the bedroom of the cabin, Monica, who had been cultivated hard again, reached out to touch her side in her tired and shallow sleep. She felt empty and opened her eyes slowly. In the yellow room, there was no Andy's figure. She pulled the blanket and sat up. She woke up a little bit. She picked up the Nightgown on the side and put it on her body. She folded her front, put on her slippers and pushed the door out of her bedroom Room.

In the bright and luxurious European decorated living room, Andy in his nightgown is sitting at his desk, tapping the keyboard on his notebook, and holding a cup of hot coffee. Andy looks back and says with a gentle smile, "how are you getting up?"

"Just when I found out that you were not around, I got up. At this time, are you working?" Monica walks up to Andy, lowers her head and kisses him, then takes a sip from her coffee cup.

"Ha ha, it's a gift for you."

"Oh? What is it? Let me see... The rebound, the script? " Curious Monica stooped to look at the screen, and found that it was a play called "brother in law Lian". She put down her coffee cup, sat in Andy's arms, and began to read it.

"Just wrote a story outline..." Andy reached around her waist and smiled.

In New York, USA, sandy, who is just divorced, moves out of her ex husband's house with a daughter and starts a new life of self-sufficiency. Without working experience for many years, she finally finds a job in sports TV station with her own seriousness and efforts. The pressure of compact working life and supporting children alone is overwhelming.

At this time, there is a 15-year-old Aram. Although they are not familiar with each other, Sandy is in a hurry to hire Aram as his mother-in-law. The smart and caring Aram is not only loved by the children, but also unconsciously sparks with Sandy. However, they are restricted by the secular world. After a quarrel in the cold winter and snow, they slide to their own tracks. Sandy became a female anchor, and Aram went to a big company and traveled around the world. Five years later, the two met again. Sandy is still charming, and Aram has finally grown from a green lady to a half mature handsome man. The two finally walk together.

This is a good love comedy that Andy has seen in his previous life. It's starred by Zeta Jones, who has the same charm. But Zeta Jones is rich in charm, but youhoo is not enough. Now it's more suitable for Andy to take it out, and it's starred by Monica. After all, it's a beautiful woman who has been a lifetime, with boundless charm. And Monica's success Ripening Ni is even more incomparable to Zeta Jones.

The key point is that the story of this play and the entanglement between Andy and Monica are so compatible. Creating the so-called exclusive script can undoubtedly move Monica. After all, it's not easy for a woman like Monica who wants to read all the fame and wealth.

After reading the outline of the story, Monica's black eyes became more and more bright, but the shimmering light showed that her heart was still very moved. It was like writing the two of them with artistic techniques, and then she starred in the big screen. The exclusive script, no doubt, is something that any actress can't calm down.

In her acting career, there is no doubt that only one "the beautiful legend of Sicily" is her own script, which also makes her famous.

Turn around and turn around, raise your arms around Andy's neck, reach out and caress the smiling handsome face, look at each other with four eyes, Monica tilts her head slightly, and sends her own red Chun, a long French Wen, to let Andy taste Monica Wen again. Over time, Monica's hand slowly grasps Andy's hair behind his head...