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A large glass of saltwater soon bottomed out. At the last sip, Andy couldn't help licking Lima's cherry lips and smashing his mouth. Lima's instinctive cooperation made him take a lot of advantages. Wet kiss is still a good taste.
Well, Andy looks at Lima, who is still sleeping. His face is always red. It's immoral to take advantage of people's danger. He also knows that this kind of thing is disgraceful and a bit obscene, but he really can't control it. The idols and goddesses of the past are close at hand. His heart is like a cat's claw scratching. Ah, after all, it's still affected by the thinking of the past otaku man. It seems that he will become tall completely Fu Shuai, with style, has his own style aura. There is still a long way to go.
But he comforted himself that he was helping, not taking advantage of it. As for the tongue sticking into people's mouths, he was worried about the salt water choking on Lima...
The reasons are strong. Andy is a little reluctant to straighten up, sit back to the bed, stretch out his hand and take away the strands of hair pasted on Lima's pretty face. It seems that Lima's lips are relieved because of the salt water supplement. It's unclear whether the effect of the salt water or the effect of Andy's gnawing.
Assistant Mary came back to the medical room about 20 minutes later. Naturally, thanks again. She wanted to use a spoon to feed Lima some water, but saw that the water cup on the table was completely empty, and checked that there was no overflow of water on Lima's pillow. Her eyes could not help but shrink. She seemed to have guessed something, but the expression on her face did not change.
Until Andy had no reason to stay and leave, Mary looked at Adriana Lima, who was still sleeping, with a little jealousy, and murmured, "it's a woman who can make men lose their sense..."
when Andy left the fitness club and told Roque Rich that he would not come back in the next two or three days, he would return to his home by car. Only a faint fragrance of perfume on his clothes made him smell, but his eyebrows could not help but wrinkle down. But he didn't ask for it, but he was angry with his son for a while.
Andy is a little confused, an innocent expression shrugged, went to the bathroom to wash.
At about 6 p.m., Lima, who had finished infusion, woke up slowly. Her thirsty mouth made her wake up to ask for water.
Mary, who had been waiting by the bed, immediately took the salt water that had been prepared for a long time, lifted Lima gently, held her in her arms, and held the water glass to her lips.
After drinking a glass of water, Lima felt very comfortable, and her drowsy mind was clear. She stretched out her sweet tongue and licked it on her lips. She asked weakly, "is this in the hospital?"
"No, it's still in the club. This is the medical room. Today, thanks to Mr. Smith, I really don't know what to do. You don't know. You scared me to death when you fainted..." Mary made Lima lie down again and began to narrate with a little exaggeration.
Lima heard Andy's help to her, a little bit stunned, a little better impression of him, at least a good gentleman.
But listening to Mary's praise to Andy Smith, Xiu Mei frowned a little and said, "thank him for his help next time I meet you! By the way, isn't there still a shooting tonight? What time is it now? "
Mary looked at Lima, who wanted to sit up with a strong support, but she hurriedly stopped: "I have contacted the company, they will reschedule with the magazine over there. What else do you think about in your current physical condition! Dr. Hamilton said that you need rest, water and nutrition. You can't go on diet and sweat training! "
With a wry smile on her face, Lima sighed and said, "after a rest, let's go back..."
Looking at Mary nodding and getting up to clean up Lima's things, Lima closed her eyes, and Andy's big figure and sunshine smile appeared in her mind, but the eyes were still so annoying.
Sunday, 1 October 2006, Manhattan, New York.
Entering New York in October, the temperature is about 10-18 degrees Celsius, which makes people feel very comfortable. In the clear sky, many people start to run in the morning. Although it's a rest day, it's still a noisy and unusual noise in this international metropolis.
But few people know that with the weekly New York Observer being thrown out by newsboys, thrown on the lawn or in front of some independent houses, and pushed into the newspaper box of the building by the postman, an earthquake is brewing in the US political arena, which will completely change the existing parliamentary structure of the US, and Washington will attract the attention of the world, which is also a media boom Banquet, from today on, New York Observer and Andy Smith will go out of the United States and attract worldwide attention.
At breakfast time, Austin didn't see his son. Li Wanqing pointed to Andy's room and said, "I haven't come out this morning. I went to knock on the door and called him. I just answered and didn't move again. It seems that he wrote late last night. Let him sleep."
“。。。” Oston's brow is blue and sinew. Don't mention his hatred. A New York Observer weekly is placed on the dining table. The front page is Tom's picture. Behind it is a shadow of a human figure with the title "elephant leader and money laundering group".
Diffusion, constant diffusion.The original sales volume has increased to 70000 copies of the observer weekly. Pete Kaplan let the printing factory print 300000 copies. He contacted the New York newspaper outlets a few days ago and put them on the market early today.
There was an uproar...
People in New York seem to have been caught in the throat by one hand. It's a bit unbelievable. After all, since January this year, the elephant party broke out two scandals in a row, which has made people lose trust in the elephant. Now even the leader of the elephant has been broke out to collude with the money laundering group. At first, people's instinctive reaction was that the donkeys were trapped, but it soon came back to them What kind of newspaper is it, followed by shock and anger.
In the new york times conference room.
"Pa!"
"Who can tell me why we didn't receive any information in advance? So big news, we didn't even know that we were still writing campaign papers for these elephants and donkeys
A middle-aged balding man with a red face roared loudly in the meeting room, and the circle at the bottom of the room was silent.
"Wheeze... Wheeze... "
Gasping for breath, the editor pointed to the director of the personnel department and said, "I fired the people who were stationed in the New York News Bureau. They were close to the observer. They couldn't get any information. What else did they do?"
Everyone in the conference room looked at each other and didn't know how to explain it. This kind of exclusive news will be kept strictly confidential by any newspaper. Who will leak the news? The editor in chief was also confused.
"What are you still doing here? Go out to find news for me and ask all editors to find relevant news for me. Since the observer dare to report this kind of news, he must have evidence in his hand. Go and ask the reporters to interview Austin Smith. Now he should be the only one who can be interviewed. Andy Smith and pitkaplan will never show up. Auston Smith cannot be unaware. Now! Now... "
When the reporters of the New York Times arrived at the observer building and the Austin Smith campaign office, they were stunned by the scene. A large number of reporters, live broadcast vehicles of the TV station, location hosts, camera equipment of various long guns and short guns were set up.
Pete Kaplan squinted and looked downstairs through the floor to ceiling window, with a smile on his lips. The phone on his desk kept ringing, and there were interview invitations from several TV stations.
"The newspaper finally rose in my hands, and my dream for many years finally came true..."
In order to keep the report confidential and sensational, pitkaplan wrote the report in person. He didn't take out the report until his subordinates took the sample layout for him to review. He temporarily changed the front page headlines. In the shocked eyes of his subordinates, pitkaplan himself sat in the printing and painting factory until he saw a weekly packed and sent to the delivery car.
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A large glass of saltwater soon bottomed out. At the last sip, Andy couldn't help licking Lima's cherry lips and smashing his mouth. Lima's instinctive cooperation made him take a lot of advantages. Wet kiss is still a good taste.
Well, Andy looks at Lima, who is still sleeping. His face is always red. It's immoral to take advantage of people's danger. He also knows that this kind of thing is disgraceful and a bit obscene, but he really can't control it. The idols and goddesses of the past are close at hand. His heart is like a cat's claw scratching. Ah, after all, it's still affected by the thinking of the past otaku man. It seems that he will become tall completely Fu Shuai, with style, has his own style aura. There is still a long way to go.
But he comforted himself that he was helping, not taking advantage of it. As for the tongue sticking into people's mouths, he was worried about the salt water choking on Lima...
The reasons are strong. Andy is a little reluctant to straighten up, sit back to the bed, stretch out his hand and take away the strands of hair pasted on Lima's pretty face. It seems that Lima's lips are relieved because of the salt water supplement. It's unclear whether the effect of the salt water or the effect of Andy's gnawing.
Assistant Mary came back to the medical room about 20 minutes later. Naturally, thanks again. She wanted to use a spoon to feed Lima some water, but saw that the water cup on the table was completely empty, and checked that there was no overflow of water on Lima's pillow. Her eyes could not help but shrink. She seemed to have guessed something, but the expression on her face did not change.
Until Andy had no reason to stay and leave, Mary looked at Adriana Lima, who was still sleeping, with a little jealousy, and murmured, "it's a woman who can make men lose their sense..."
when Andy left the fitness club and told Roque Rich that he would not come back in the next two or three days, he would return to his home by car. Only a faint fragrance of perfume on his clothes made him smell, but his eyebrows could not help but wrinkle down. But he didn't ask for it, but he was angry with his son for a while.
Andy is a little confused, an innocent expression shrugged, went to the bathroom to wash.
At about 6 p.m., Lima, who had finished infusion, woke up slowly. Her thirsty mouth made her wake up to ask for water.
Mary, who had been waiting by the bed, immediately took the salt water that had been prepared for a long time, lifted Lima gently, held her in her arms, and held the water glass to her lips.
After drinking a glass of water, Lima felt very comfortable, and her drowsy mind was clear. She stretched out her sweet tongue and licked it on her lips. She asked weakly, "is this in the hospital?"
"No, it's still in the club. This is the medical room. Today, thanks to Mr. Smith, I really don't know what to do. You don't know. You scared me to death when you fainted..." Mary made Lima lie down again and began to narrate with a little exaggeration.
Lima heard Andy's help to her, a little bit stunned, a little better impression of him, at least a good gentleman.
But listening to Mary's praise to Andy Smith, Xiu Mei frowned a little and said, "thank him for his help next time I meet you! By the way, isn't there still a shooting tonight? What time is it now? "
Mary looked at Lima, who wanted to sit up with a strong support, but she hurriedly stopped: "I have contacted the company, they will reschedule with the magazine over there. What else do you think about in your current physical condition! Dr. Hamilton said that you need rest, water and nutrition. You can't go on diet and sweat training! "
With a wry smile on her face, Lima sighed and said, "after a rest, let's go back..."
Looking at Mary nodding and getting up to clean up Lima's things, Lima closed her eyes, and Andy's big figure and sunshine smile appeared in her mind, but the eyes were still so annoying.
Sunday, 1 October 2006, Manhattan, New York.
Entering New York in October, the temperature is about 10-18 degrees Celsius, which makes people feel very comfortable. In the clear sky, many people start to run in the morning. Although it's a rest day, it's still a noisy and unusual noise in this international metropolis.
But few people know that with the weekly New York Observer being thrown out by newsboys, thrown on the lawn or in front of some independent houses, and pushed into the newspaper box of the building by the postman, an earthquake is brewing in the US political arena, which will completely change the existing parliamentary structure of the US, and Washington will attract the attention of the world, which is also a media boom Banquet, from today on, New York Observer and Andy Smith will go out of the United States and attract worldwide attention.
At breakfast time, Austin didn't see his son. Li Wanqing pointed to Andy's room and said, "I haven't come out this morning. I went to knock on the door and called him. I just answered and didn't move again. It seems that he wrote late last night. Let him sleep."
“。。。” Oston's brow is blue and sinew. Don't mention his hatred. A New York Observer weekly is placed on the dining table. The front page is Tom's picture. Behind it is a shadow of a human figure with the title "elephant leader and money laundering group".
Diffusion, constant diffusion.The original sales volume has increased to 70000 copies of the observer weekly. Pete Kaplan let the printing factory print 300000 copies. He contacted the New York newspaper outlets a few days ago and put them on the market early today.
There was an uproar...
People in New York seem to have been caught in the throat by one hand. It's a bit unbelievable. After all, since January this year, the elephant party broke out two scandals in a row, which has made people lose trust in the elephant. Now even the leader of the elephant has been broke out to collude with the money laundering group. At first, people's instinctive reaction was that the donkeys were trapped, but it soon came back to them What kind of newspaper is it, followed by shock and anger.
In the new york times conference room.
"Pa!"
"Who can tell me why we didn't receive any information in advance? So big news, we didn't even know that we were still writing campaign papers for these elephants and donkeys
A middle-aged balding man with a red face roared loudly in the meeting room, and the circle at the bottom of the room was silent.
"Wheeze... Wheeze... "
Gasping for breath, the editor pointed to the director of the personnel department and said, "I fired the people who were stationed in the New York News Bureau. They were close to the observer. They couldn't get any information. What else did they do?"
Everyone in the conference room looked at each other and didn't know how to explain it. This kind of exclusive news will be kept strictly confidential by any newspaper. Who will leak the news? The editor in chief was also confused.
"What are you still doing here? Go out to find news for me and ask all editors to find relevant news for me. Since the observer dare to report this kind of news, he must have evidence in his hand. Go and ask the reporters to interview Austin Smith. Now he should be the only one who can be interviewed. Andy Smith and pitkaplan will never show up. Auston Smith cannot be unaware. Now! Now... "
When the reporters of the New York Times arrived at the observer building and the Austin Smith campaign office, they were stunned by the scene. A large number of reporters, live broadcast vehicles of the TV station, location hosts, camera equipment of various long guns and short guns were set up.
Pete Kaplan squinted and looked downstairs through the floor to ceiling window, with a smile on his lips. The phone on his desk kept ringing, and there were interview invitations from several TV stations.
"The newspaper finally rose in my hands, and my dream for many years finally came true..."
In order to keep the report confidential and sensational, pitkaplan wrote the report in person. He didn't take out the report until his subordinates took the sample layout for him to review. He temporarily changed the front page headlines. In the shocked eyes of his subordinates, pitkaplan himself sat in the printing and painting factory until he saw a weekly packed and sent to the delivery car.
A large glass of saltwater soon bottomed out. At the last sip, Andy couldn't help licking Lima's cherry lips and smashing his mouth. Lima's instinctive cooperation made him take a lot of advantages. Wet kiss is still a good taste. Well, Andy looks at Lima, who is still sleeping. His face is always red. It's immoral to take advantage of people's danger. He also knows that this kind of thing is disgraceful and a bit obscene, but he really can't control it. The idols and goddesses of the past are close at hand. His heart is like a cat's claw scratching. Ah, after all, it's still affected by the thinking of the past otaku man. It seems that he will become tall completely Fu Shuai, with style, has his own style aura. There is still a long way to go. But he comforted himself that he was helping, not taking advantage of it. As for the tongue sticking into people's mouths, he was worried about the salt water choking on Lima... The reasons are strong. Andy is a little reluctant to straighten up, sit back to the bed, stretch out his hand and take away the strands of hair pasted on Lima's pretty face. It seems that Lima's lips are relieved because of the salt water supplement. It's unclear whether the effect of the salt water or the effect of Andy's gnawing. Assistant Mary came back to the medical room about 20 minutes later. Naturally, thanks again. She wanted to use a spoon to feed Lima some water, but saw that the water cup on the table was completely empty, and checked that there was no overflow of water on Lima's pillow. Her eyes could not help but shrink. She seemed to have guessed something, but the expression on her face did not change. Until Andy had no reason to stay and leave, Mary looked at Adriana Lima, who was still sleeping, with a little jealousy, and murmured, "it's a woman who can make men lose their sense..." when Andy left the fitness club and told Roque Rich that he would not come back in the next two or three days, he would return to his home by car. Only a faint fragrance of perfume on his clothes made him smell, but his eyebrows could not help but wrinkle down. But he didn't ask for it, but he was angry with his son for a while. Andy is a little confused, an innocent expression shrugged, went to the bathroom to wash. At about 6 p.m., Lima, who had finished infusion, woke up slowly. Her thirsty mouth made her wake up to ask for water. Mary, who had been waiting by the bed, immediately took the salt water that had been prepared for a long time, lifted Lima gently, held her in her arms, and held the water glass to her lips. After drinking a glass of water, Lima felt very comfortable, and her drowsy mind was clear. She stretched out her sweet tongue and licked it on her lips. She asked weakly, "is this in the hospital?" "No, it's still in the club. This is the medical room. Today, thanks to Mr. Smith, I really don't know what to do. You don't know. You scared me to death when you fainted..." Mary made Lima lie down again and began to narrate with a little exaggeration. Lima heard Andy's help to her, a little bit stunned, a little better impression of him, at least a good gentleman. But listening to Mary's praise to Andy Smith, Xiu Mei frowned a little and said, "thank him for his help next time I meet you! By the way, isn't there still a shooting tonight? What time is it now? " Mary looked at Lima, who wanted to sit up with a strong support, but she hurriedly stopped: "I have contacted the company, they will reschedule with the magazine over there. What else do you think about in your current physical condition! Dr. Hamilton said that you need rest, water and nutrition. You can't go on diet and sweat training! " With a wry smile on her face, Lima sighed and said, "after a rest, let's go back..." Looking at Mary nodding and getting up to clean up Lima's things, Lima closed her eyes, and Andy's big figure and sunshine smile appeared in her mind, but the eyes were still so annoying. Sunday, 1 October 2006, Manhattan, New York. Entering New York in October, the temperature is about 10-18 degrees Celsius, which makes people feel very comfortable. In the clear sky, many people start to run in the morning. Although it's a rest day, it's still a noisy and unusual noise in this international metropolis. But few people know that with the weekly New York Observer being thrown out by newsboys, thrown on the lawn or in front of some independent houses, and pushed into the newspaper box of the building by the postman, an earthquake is brewing in the US political arena, which will completely change the existing parliamentary structure of the US, and Washington will attract the attention of the world, which is also a media boom Banquet, from today on, New York Observer and Andy Smith will go out of the United States and attract worldwide attention. At breakfast time, Austin didn't see his son. Li Wanqing pointed to Andy's room and said, "I haven't come out this morning. I went to knock on the door and called him. I just answered and didn't move again. It seems that he wrote late last night. Let him sleep." Oston's brow is blue and sinew. Don't mention his hatred. A New York Observer weekly is placed on the dining table. The front page is Tom's picture. Behind it is a shadow of a human figure with the title "elephant leader and money laundering group". Diffusion, constant diffusion.The original sales volume has increased to 70000 copies of the observer weekly. Pete Kaplan let the printing factory print 300000 copies. He contacted the New York newspaper outlets a few days ago and put them on the market early today. There was an uproar... People in New York seem to have been caught in the throat by one hand. It's a bit unbelievable. After all, since January this year, the elephant party broke out two scandals in a row, which has made people lose trust in the elephant. Now even the leader of the elephant has been broke out to collude with the money laundering group. At first, people's instinctive reaction was that the donkeys were trapped, but it soon came back to them What kind of newspaper is it, followed by shock and anger. In the new york times conference room. "Pa!" "Who can tell me why we didn't receive any information in advance? So big news, we didn't even know that we were still writing campaign papers for these elephants and donkeys A middle-aged balding man with a red face roared loudly in the meeting room, and the circle at the bottom of the room was silent. "Wheeze... Wheeze... " Gasping for breath, the editor pointed to the director of the personnel department and said, "I fired the people who were stationed in the New York News Bureau. They were close to the observer. They couldn't get any information. What else did they do?" Everyone in the conference room looked at each other and didn't know how to explain it. This kind of exclusive news will be kept strictly confidential by any newspaper. Who will leak the news? The editor in chief was also confused. "What are you still doing here? Go out to find news for me and ask all editors to find relevant news for me. Since the observer dare to report this kind of news, he must have evidence in his hand. Go and ask the reporters to interview Austin Smith. Now he should be the only one who can be interviewed. Andy Smith and pitkaplan will never show up. Auston Smith cannot be unaware. Now! Now... " When the reporters of the New York Times arrived at the observer building and the Austin Smith campaign office, they were stunned by the scene. A large number of reporters, live broadcast vehicles of the TV station, location hosts, camera equipment of various long guns and short guns were set up. Pete Kaplan squinted and looked downstairs through the floor to ceiling window, with a smile on his lips. The phone on his desk kept ringing, and there were interview invitations from several TV stations. "The newspaper finally rose in my hands, and my dream for many years finally came true..." In order to keep the report confidential and sensational, pitkaplan wrote the report in person. He didn't take out the report until his subordinates took the sample layout for him to review. He temporarily changed the front page headlines. In the shocked eyes of his subordinates, pitkaplan himself sat in the printing and painting factory until he saw a weekly packed and sent to the delivery car.
