my sister is a supermodel

"Rocca, what does your girlfriend do?"

asked Jamie Malzou, leaning against the car.

"She has no occupation and plays games every day"

Rocca said with the corner of his mouth bent.

"is it?"

Jamie grinned and said with a smile, "Do you know what my girlfriend does?"

"..."

Roca looked at him like a fool, I don't know you, so how could I know what your girlfriend does.

Jamie was hurt by his eyes, and laughed dryly, "Let me tell you, my girlfriend is supermodel Ambrosio"

"Ambrosio?"

Roca was surprised, unexpectedly, he was still an acquaintance, "Is Ambrosio your girlfriend?"

"Haha, why are you envious?"

Jamie said proudly.

Roca shook his head, "I'm not envious, my girlfriend is also a supermodel."

"Your girlfriend is also a supermodel, and you actually said that your girlfriend is also a supermodel, hahaha~"

Jamie laughed loudly, lost his footing, and fell on the hood of the Maserati, causing the front of the car to shake.

"Haha, you look like this, driving this kind of car, your girlfriend will be a supermodel?"

Jamie pointed at him, then at the Ford, and couldn't help laughing again. The people next to him looked at his car and laughed.

Rocca shrugged his shoulders, ignoring them.

"Wow~ Look, a lot of beauties are coming!"

Suddenly someone shouted.

Everyone looked towards the exit, and saw a group of tall and slender women walking over, a group of seven or eight people, pulling small suitcases, walking with sexy steps, as if walking on a runway, attracting everyone's attention look.

"Wow~, they are so temperamental, I guess they must be models!"

"The figure is so sexy, it must be a model"

"I saw Lima, Ambrosio, Fernanda, they are a group of supermodels"

In front of the square, all the men stretched their necks, widened their eyes, and talked a lot.

"Haha, Ann, here I come!"

Jamie adjusted his white suit and blue tie, stretched out his arms, and greeted him from afar.

Roca hooked the corners of her mouth, and walked towards the honey beauty in the middle holding the bouquet.

Lima wore a black lace shirt over a white suspenders and plain pencil pants. She looked capable and sexy, and her figure was flawless in every way.

"Hi~ Roca!"

Lima yelled happily, dropped the suitcase, stepped on her high heels, and rushed towards her.

"Haha, Lima, welcome back!"

Roca hugged her tightly.

......

Jamie next to him was stunned. It turned out that the guy didn't lie. Is his girlfriend really a supermodel, or Lima the sugar beauty?

It's so amazing that a guy who can't even afford roses has a supermodel girlfriend.

is this real?

He suppressed the puzzlement in his heart, stretched out his arms and laughed, "An'an, welcome home!"

"Jamie?"

Ambrosio paused, "What are you doing here?"

"I'll pick you up!"

Jamie chuckled.

"No need, we've broken up"

Ambrosio pulled the suitcase and walked forward.

"An'an, listen to my explanation. Last time I was drunk and went to the wrong bed. I know I was wrong. An'an, give me another chance!"

Jamie was in hot pursuit.

"You want me to give you a chance?"

Ambrosio glanced at him, then at Roca next to him, saw the drink in Rocca's hand, and the bright red rose, and then looked at his empty hand, the gap was too obvious.

She snorted coldly, "Is this how you apologize?"

"I~"

Jamie spread his hands. I had prepared roses.

At this time, I heard someone next to me saying, "Lima, I swear to God, this bouquet of roses was picked up, and I didn't spend a penny"

Jamie twitched when he heard that, bastard, that's mine, I ordered it for $180, damn it, I regret it.

"An'an, come here, take a look at the new car I bought, the latest model of Maserati, is it beautiful?"

Jamie smiled, pointing at the flamboyant Maserati.

"Humph!"

Ambrosio glanced at him, turned around and left, "Rocca, can I give you a ride?"

"No problem An'an, get in the car!"

Roca put away Lima's salute, and put An'an's salute on the car.