my sister is a supermodel

Bundchen asked back.

"I also want to be friends with them, but they look down on me as a Brazilian country bumpkin, they keep suppressing me, blocking me, and threatening to drive me out of Hollywood. Last year, Leon even blackmailed me for a script. Not long ago, my new movie was released. , Someone on the Internet said that they would boycott my film, this matter was either done by Leon or Pete, how can we be friends with two people like this?"

"Then Kate and I can't be friends, because we are both too good, and too good people cannot coexist."

Bundchen said arrogantly.

Roca smiled softly, "You are excellent, but you focus on the runway, and Kate focuses on writing and design. You show your strengths in different fields, why can't you be friends?"

Bundchen thought for a while, then shook his head, "Don't talk about this, last time you told Kate that we had a relationship, what did Kate say?"

"nothing"

Rocca hesitated.

"Say it!"

Bundchen pushed him on the shoulder.

Roca was almost not overthrown, he shook his head, "It's really nothing, she just said, ask me to do it a few more times, and tell me to treat you hard."

"Shameless!"

Bundchen punched him angrily.

"It's your question, I'm just telling the truth."

Rocca said innocently.

"Hmph, you're really not a good guy."

Bundchen walked a few steps quickly, shaking his hair, then stopped suddenly, turning his head with a sneer on his face.

"Roca, if someone as proud as Kate knows that I overthrew her brother in such a domineering way, do you think Kate will be very happy?"

Roca's face changed, "You'd better not say it, or Kate will definitely beat me up."

"Hit you? Wouldn't that be nice?"

Bundchen laughed.

"Stop laughing, come up!"

Ambrosio shouted from a distance.

"coming!"

Bundchen walked quickly up the steps to the pond.

Roca followed.

"You two had a nice chat."

Ambrosio was lying on a bench, shaking a glass of wine.

"Not bad, I just want him to shut up and stop talking about things."

"Is that so? You also know how to be shy?"

An An smiled.

Bundchen glared at her, "Isn't it good that you look like this? With red wine, music, and a little lover, there is no pregnant woman who is more nourishing than you. Why do you sell miserably on the phone, saying that you are alone Staying at home all alone?"

"Before Roca came, I was really alone. Now that I have you and Roca, I feel very happy, so don't complain, sit down and have a glass of wine with me."

Ambrosio said.

"You are about to give birth and still drink?"

"I just smell it, and I will leave the drinking to you."

Ambrosio laughed.

The three of them sat down, sipped Bordeaux red wine, chatted while listening to music, and looked at the pool in the courtyard, which was sparkling.

Slowly all became a little drunk.

Bundchen put on her swimsuit and jumped into the pool in a standard posture. She kept swimming like a mermaid.

"Rocca, don't you want to swim?"

Ambrosio asked.

"Not really."

Rocca shrugged.

"Go down!"

Ambrosio pushed his shoulder and said.

Roca had no choice but to follow. He took off his shell, jumped into the water, and slowly approached Bundchen, and then there was a wave of water in the pool, surging.

After a while, the room was in chaos.

"Phew, you can't tell Kate what happened today."

"I know, I don't want to be beaten."

"No, I've changed my mind. I want you to tell Kate. When she finds out that I fucked you again, do you think she'll be pissed off?"

"Isn't it me who took the initiative this time?"

Rocca bowed his head and kissed.

"Who said that you are only taking the initiative temporarily."

Bundchen rolled over and regained control of the situation.

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dong dong dong~

After more than an hour, there was a knock on the door.

"Are you all right?"

An An asked.