my sister is a supermodel

"Not good, the Santa Monica Mountains behind are often caught fire, the Pacific Ocean to the south is often high tide, the property appreciation prospects here are average"

"I don't buy a house for investment, I just want to come and live"

"Is that so, it's not bad, we can be neighbors"

"Haha, that's it, I'll find a real estate agent tomorrow"

reading room

176. The Mermaid in the Pool

In the morning, the sun shines through the large French windows into the bedroom on the second floor of Kelly's house.

Milky white walls, white wall lamps, light yellow teak wood floor, two soft brown wool carpets near the bed, plain tones, elegant and comfortable.

In the middle, there is a large bed with high soft pillows. It is okay for one person to sleep, just fine for two people, better for three people, and extraordinarily enchanting for four people.

The sun was shining brightly outside the window, and the room was filled with light. In the hazy morning light, Rocca slowly opened his eyes. He took a look at his watch, and it was almost eight o'clock.

I'm going to the crew to film a movie today, so I can't sleep anymore.

Holding Britney's cheek, he slowly pulled out his arm, ready to go downstairs to make breakfast.

"Hmm~"

Britney blinked her long eyelashes and slowly opened her eyes.

"Good morning Roca!"

The corners of her lips were bent, her voice was sweet and soft, but also a bit hoarse and sexy. This voice was one of the most beautiful voices he had ever heard.

"Good morning Britney!"

Roca smiled slightly, lowered his head and kissed her cheek.

"It's 45:[-], do you want to continue rehearsing today?"

"What do you think?"

Britney sprawled on the pillow, staring at him angrily,

Roca lowered the corner of his mouth, "Your voice is a little hoarse, it's best to rest for a while."

"Are you proud?"

"No, I'm just a little strange. It's okay for you to sing for four or five hours at a concert. It was only like that last night. How could you be hoarse?"

"Bastard~ It's all your fault!"

Britney pinched his thigh angrily.

"Well, it's all my fault"

Roca stroked her hair, "I'm great, aren't I?"

"Yeah bastard, you're awesome, no, you're awesome, if it wasn't for that, I would have kicked you out"

Britney wrinkled the bridge of her nose and said.

"Oh~ Britney, I'm sad, is this the only thing we have together?"

"if not?"

Britney curled her lips and scolded, "I haven't seen you once in a month, do you know how much I miss you?"

"Okay, I was wrong, to make up for it... How about we do it again?"

Rocca smiled lightly.

"No, no, I have to rehearse today"

Britney shook her head, the quilt tightly rolled up, a nervous smile on her face.

"It's okay, how about just practicing your voice this time?"

"No more, you bastard!!!"

......

At nine o'clock in the morning, Roca woke up from his sleep again. He got out of bed and opened the silver curtains.

Outside the large floor-to-ceiling windows, the sun is as clear as water and as warm as fire. In the brilliant view, there are green forests nearby and blue sea in the distance, and the scenery is beautiful and luxurious.

Roca smiled slightly, twisted his back, and walked to the balcony while doing chest expansion exercises.

The sun shone into the manor, and the swimming pool under the balcony was glowing with turquoise blue waves, which was crystal clear.

He opened the glass fence, raised his hands, and prepared to enter the water with a standard posture.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

Suddenly someone shouted loudly from behind.

"Ah~"

Roca was taken aback, let go and fell off the balcony.

puff~

There was a two-meter-high splash in the swimming pool.

"Hahaha~, Roca, I just saw a Reservoir Dog."

Britney stood on the balcony and bent over laughing.

"Britney, if you have the guts to come down, I will definitely spank your ass!"

Roca floated on the water and threatened.

"Come down, come down, do you think I'm afraid of you?"

Britney was not afraid, she put down the blanket and began to do warm-up exercises.

"Britney, be careful, or don't jump, it's more than two meters high"

Roca advised.

"Hmph~ underestimate people, I used to jump over the sea on the Balboa cliff, what is this?"