my sister is a supermodel

At night, the neon lights in the Manhattan neighborhood are gorgeous, and the wide streets are full of traffic, like a river full of small orange lights, and like time passing by quickly.

In the high-rise apartment on Third Avenue, Roca and Kate huddled on the cloth sofa, shaking two glasses of Bordeaux red wine, tasting the city that never sleeps under their feet.

"I helped Jinna rent an apartment in Brooklyn. If you have time, go and have a look and help her buy a few things. She is always too economical"

Kate leaned on his shoulder and said softly.

Roca nodded slightly, "That's pretty good, she's too restrictive to live here, now that she has an apartment, she can arrange it freely."

"Yes, and Emily is pressing for manuscripts, and the publishing house hopes to get the second part sooner."

"How fast? It's been less than half a year since the last book was published."

"They didn't expect the last book to sell so well. Before it hit the shelves, they just made a hasty publicity, and they didn't even prepare for printing.

Now that the Twilight series is on fire, the second part must of course be more cautious. This time, the publishing house plans to release it on the shelves all over the world at the same time. The promotion period of each version in each country should be at least three months in advance, and it will not be released until around Christmas."

Kate explained softly.

"Is that so?"

Roca scratched his forehead, "Let's hand in the manuscript next month. I was busy filming a while ago, and the manuscript hasn't been polished yet."

In fact, he finished writing, and now he can start copying the third part. He must copy it quickly, otherwise he will forget it someday, and it will not be fun.

"OK!"

Kate raised her head and drank her red wine.

"Roca, why don't you publish the second part in your name?"

Kate said suddenly.

"Are you tired?"

Roca looked into her eyes and asked, "Actually, you don't need to do signings all over the world. It's not instant food. You can wait for the word of mouth to spread and spread slowly. We just wait for the manuscript fee."

Kate shook her head, held his face and said seriously, "Twilight is your work, I want to give it back to you"

Roca smiled slightly, "Many writers like to compare their works to their own children. If I were Twilight's father, you would be Twilight's aunt."

puff~

Kate couldn't help spraying red wine all over his face.

Roca wiped his face nonchalantly, and continued, "My dad is incompetent, so I ask your aunt to help take care of her, aren't you willing? If you don't want to, forget it, then throw her on the street and let her Wander around, who made her not cute, no one wants her."

"Hahaha~, you bastard, you are an incompetent father, no, you are an incompetent mother, you gave birth to Twilight, you don't care about her, you are such a bastard"

Kate tugged at both of his ears and shook her head vigorously.

"Yes, I'm a bastard, but you are a kind, gentle, beautiful and kind aunt. You will definitely take care of her and not leave her alone, right?"

Rocca raised his eyebrows triumphantly.

"Okay, I can take care of her, but your pocket money will be halved in the future"

Kate said coldly with a straight face.

"Why? I only have three thousand dollars a month. If I stay in bed, I will deduct money, if I don't exercise, I will deduct money, if I smoke, I will have money deducted. If I have a broken bone, how can I live?"

Roca was about to cry.

"Hehe~"

Kate fell on his shoulders and patted his chest lightly.

"Honey, I will raise the child for you, shouldn't you give me some money for milk powder?"

"Milk money?"

Roca cried completely.

"Hahaha~"

Queen Kate smiled triumphantly.

......

The night was getting darker. In front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, on the warm and soft cloth sofa, the two chatted quietly, and gradually fell asleep. Roca held Kate's shoulders and snored slightly.

"You're a stupid pig!"

Kate suddenly opened her eyes and pinched the tip of his nose.

"Roca, how about I find a boyfriend?"

"uh-huh!"

Roca slapped her hand off, put it in his arms and continued to sleep soundly.

"You promised?"

Kate stared at his cheek for three seconds, "One, two, three, if you don't speak, it will be regarded as your acquiescence!"

Kate smiled, pulled the blanket back, and closed her eyes quietly, then suddenly opened them again and kissed him on the cheek.

"Good night, dear!"

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159、Domestic Violence Is Wrong

"333, 334, 335, 336..."

In the morning, in the fitness room of the apartment, Roca was wearing a sexy tank top and shorts, sitting on a comprehensive training machine and working hard.

The body is the capital of revolution.

After returning from Charleston this time, he went to the orthopedic hospital to check the recovery of his lumbar spine.

The results of the examination showed that his recovery was very good, and there were almost no traces of fractures in the injured vertebrae.

The attending physician, Joel, was shocked that he recovered so quickly after only half a year.

Finally, Joel said that he can exercise vigorously.

After his physical recovery, Rocca increased his training volume every day. In addition to training the strength of his limbs, he also used an hour to exercise the muscles and strength of his waist and buttocks.