Chapter 1650 Moving Bricks and the God of Death Is Coming

? "gone?"

"Well, the two of them have returned to the ship. They will not officially complete the task until all the 'luggage' is unloaded."

Andy walked into the living room of the mansion, and was sitting on the work table, resting his chin on one hand, looking at the computer, Ivana smiled sweetly and asked.

"I'll get you a cup of coffee."

Saying that, Ivana, who was wearing a white long dress with rich tailoring and layers, stood up, her arms with transparent sleeves were looming, her waist was looser and her shape was more free, and the dancing skirt was flowing with a sense of XING.

"No need, just sit down. If you need to do something, let the maid come." Andy stretched out his hand to hold Ivana's hand, wrapped his hands around her plump waist, and kissed her on the red chun , smiled softly.

"Well, let's wash up..."

"Let's go for a while, I'll go to 'moving bricks' first."

"Moving bricks?" Ivana raised her eyebrows, looking at Andy's face with doubts.

Andy raised his eyebrows and smiled in embarrassment: "Move the 'golden brick', haha."

"Hate~"

Suddenly, Ivana patted Andy's bear mouth tenderly, her eyes flickered, she pursed her lips and said with a coquettish smile, "Go, I'll accompany you. I'll be in charge of directing you to move!"

"what--"

Andy shook his head and laughed, and was dragged by Ivana towards the stairs.

In the underground garage, under the incandescent light, it was like daytime. Andy and Ivana looked at the black travel bags piled up like a hill, looked at each other, and smiled with shining eyes.

Ivana stepped forward and lifted those travel bags a little with her hands. She felt that they were too heavy, so she gave up immediately. She was pregnant and would never risk lifting heavy objects, even a bag of gold.

"Go and open the door." Andy patted her DAPG, and in Ivana's coquettish voice, casually picked up two black travel bags, weighed them, and said with a curled lip: "It's really heavy enough. busy."

"Ding--"

"Hehe, don't worry, exercise slowly, treat it as exercise and fitness, otherwise it would be a waste to store so much of your stamina and strength.

. . "Ivana pushed open the elevator door, turned her head and smiled charmingly.

"Who said it was a waste, I used all my strength on you. You know this best. Otherwise, why would you beg for mercy every time?"

"Bah~"

The two were flirting like this, chatting all kinds of nasty words and came to the safe house with the door open. Andy let out a soft breath, unzipped a black travel bag, and under the bright light, , golden light.

"Wow--"

"what--"

Andy turned the travel bag upside down vigorously, and the gold in the bag poured out and spread on the silver-white floor, causing Ivana, who opened her beautiful eyes, to exclaim in surprise, the golden light shone and her eyes were charming.

"Really, these are antique ornaments. If you pour them out like this, it will cause harm." Even Ivana, a local tyrant who has seen money, is also spread by the scale of this bag of gold. She was shocked by some exquisite gold ornaments displayed in front of her eyes. She was shocked that if these treasures were really piled up, she would definitely be deeply shocked.

Andy shrugged his shoulders, grabbed another bag, slammed it, and continued to pour it out, and said in Ivana's coquettish voice: "I want to restore the piled up scene, and then let you sit on the golden throne, When our child is born, I will put him or her on this 'golden mountain'. From now on, every time we give birth to a child, we will leave a photo as a proof that each of them came to this world. Now, you can recall the starting point of every child's growth experience, they are born different!"

The mist in Ivana's eyes was rising, glittering and translucent, biting the red spring, moved forward and hugged Andy's bear waist, put her face in his arms, and whispered softly: "Honey, I love you!" you."

Andy hugged Ivana in his arms, lowered his head and kissed her forehead, and responded with a smile: "I love you too, very much."

The two were immersed in tenderness and sweetness, and the small pile of various gold and silver treasures scattered all over the floor beside them shone even more golden under the bright light.

The clock struck zero, and Ivana, who was browsing the computer with her chin resting on her chin, yawned lazily. At this moment, she just heard the sound of the door opening from the bathroom. She looked sideways at Andy, who was wearing only a white towel Come out, sweetly said with a smile: "Thanks for your hard work, dear."

Andy moved his tired arms and shoulders with a bitter smile, and complained: "Honey, to be honest, this kind of physical work is really tiring, much more tiring than my training."

"Come, come and sit, let me give you a massage, you are a great hero, let me serve you well..." Ivana smiled and stood up, took Andy's hand, let him sit on the boss chair On the other hand, she walked around behind Andy, and began to massage his shoulders with both hands.

"What are you looking at?" Andy asked casually as he looked at the computer monitor after being massaged very comfortably.

"By the way, I almost forgot if you didn't ask, there is a message from a super fan of yours, I think you should read it..." Saying that, Ivana took the mouse very actively, clicked a few times, and adjusted Going out of Andy's INS account platform page, under Andy's curious and slightly frowning eyes, Xun quickly found a message.

"Andy, hello, I'm your big fan... I'm still a depression patient, people around me call me a 'big girl', but I feel like I've been cursed by death, I used to I chose to end my life, but I was stopped by my parents who love me... Maybe my father is right, there are countless things in this world that I have never experienced, many places that I have never been to, so I just left , it's such a pity, especially when I heard your song "Orion", I decided to try to start over, start my new life again, can you bless me? Yes, Andy, hurry up Let's release a music album, we've been waiting for two years..."

After reading the message, Andy frowned slightly, turned to look at Ivana's perfect profile, and said doubtfully: "Is there any problem? Well, whether it is really a depression patient or not, I will give her a gift." Blessings."

To be honest, it's not that Andy is indifferent, but that there are too many fans who leave messages on his INS, Facebook and other social software every day. There are countless people looking for investment, selling ideas, asking for help, and asking for money, and there are even more.

On weekdays, Andy's account is managed by his little assistant Tory Black and the people from the secretariat to help him manage it. It should be deleted, cleaned up, blocked or blocked. He usually doesn't read any fan comments.

"You'd better read this report again..." Ivana shook her head slightly, said with a serious expression, opened a report from September last year, and motioned Andy to read it.

"Luck or curse? The female college student survived a car accident and an air crash on the same day!"

"I am! It really is the reality version of the god of death..."

Andy stared at the headline, stunned, and complained. Looking at the report in the regional tabloid last year, he glanced at Ivana in disbelief, and then carefully read the news report.

"Jordan Wells, an 18-year-old female college student in Waldoff, Maryland, is called a "big girl". On the same day, she escaped death twice. Jordan was involved in a fatal car accident while out with a friend, and Jordan survived It came down. Then when Jordan was taken to the hospital by a rescue helicopter, the helicopter crashed in the forest, and everyone else on the helicopter died, but Jordan survived again..."

"Ahem..."

Andy was really speechless, as if he thought of something, his face changed slightly, this shit was too supernatural, because of his own personal experience, Andy is no longer a staunch atheist since then.

This female college student really staged a death scene in reality, and the death god failed, but took away many lives. This Jordan is still alive and well, although he said he suffered from depression . . .

Nima, if anyone encounters such a thing, he will be afraid or depressed by the strange eyes and comments around him.