my sister is a supermodel

After dinner, Kate and Miranda went shopping.

Roca returned to the study and stared at the wall for a while. He took out his mobile phone and chatted with Lima for a while, asked about her health, and talked about the next itinerary.

When the Golden Globes are over, he needs to go back to Brazil. The company's affairs and Lima's family need to be resolved.

After hanging up the phone, he turned on the computer again, wrote two emails to Britney, talked about the trip, told some anecdotes about the trip, and wrote the lyrics and musical notation of two songs, "Someone Like You", "The Truth About Love" are all love songs, one is about the depression of losing love, and the other is about the feeling of love, both of them are very suitable for my current state of mind.

During this time, he kept contacting Britney, but there was no response, and it was the same this time.

After sending the email, he waited for a while and tried to withdraw it, but the email had been read and could not be withdrawn.

He twitched the corner of his mouth, wondering if it was Britney, but it would make him feel more comfortable doing so, and he also hoped that Britney would get the Grammy Award sooner.

ding dong~

The phone receives a message.

His heartbeat suddenly accelerated a few beats, is it Britney?

Unfortunately not.

It's Ed's text message. The air ticket is booked. I will go to Los Angeles at 09:30 tomorrow morning. At 6 pm, the Golden Globe Awards Ceremony will be held at the Beverly Hills Hilton Hotel in Los Angeles.

"Got it, I won't forget"

He replied, put down the phone, and waited for a while, but unfortunately there was no response.

"Why did I suddenly become a licking dog!"

He sighed softly, put down Britney's affairs, and started typing on the computer again, preparing the third novel for Kate.

"When I woke up, the other side of the bed was freezing, and I reached out to feel the residual warmth of Prim's quilt, but all I could touch was the rough canvas sheet. She must have had another nightmare, crawled to the Mom has gone under the covers, um, yes, today is Harvest Day..."

Rocca fell into immersion mode, unable to extricate himself.

When it was dark, he slowly woke up.

Looking at the words on the screen, he found that typing is also a way to forget his troubles. His heart is peaceful and carefree, but it hurts his back too much.

"Rocca, come down and eat strawberries!"

cried Miranda.

"coming!"

.....

reading room

447 , Kind Roka

At noon the next day, Rocca flew to Los Angeles.

After arriving in Los Angeles, he first went to Aniston's house to see the two little guys with New Year's gifts. This time, he was a little ashamed that he couldn't spend the New Year with the two little guys.

"Why do you grow a beard?"

We met, Ms. Aniston smiled.

"Is it more manly?"

Rocca asked, stroking the beard on his chin.

"No, you have a beard so Catherine and George won't recognize you"

"No, Catherine and little George are so smart, why don't they know me?"

"If you don't believe me, try it?"

"Okay!"

Walking into the little ones' room, he slowly approached the toy bed with the gift and the most kind smile.

"Hi Katherine George, miss me?"

The two little guys are almost nine months old, and they can already walk unsteadily. When they saw him coming in, they squatted down on the blanket, grasping the building blocks with their little hands, and blinked at him with their big shiny eyes.

"Ah~ Mom~"

"Mom~Mom~"

The two little guys opened their mouths and screamed, and little George cried.

"Hahaha~ Let's see, you haven't come for more than half a month, and you still have a beard, how can they recognize you?"

Aniston laughed.

"Hey~"

Roca stroked his beard with a look of disappointment, "I'll shave it off in a while!"

"Catherine, George, this is Daddy!"

Aniston knelt down, hugged the two little guys, pointed at him and said.

Catherine stopped screaming, she looked at him with her chubby face crooked, her big eyes were full of thoughts.

"Catherine, I'm Dad, remember?"

Roca lay on the ground, crawled a few steps, and meowed like a cat while crawling, meow~meow~

"Heck~ Climb~ Climb~"

Suddenly she clapped her little hands and giggled.

"Haha, my eldest daughter has a really good memory!"

Rocca hugged the little girl and kissed her happily.

"Be careful not to stab her!"

Ms Aniston scoffed.

"I know!"

Putting the little girl on his back, he climbed in front of little George again.

"Little George, do you want to ride a big horse?"