Rebirth of the fighting nation's rich second generation

(Everyone, stop raising books, the follow-up rate has dropped sharply recently, this Wednesday will be updated)

Eve Bora was quite surprised that it took Vladimir only one afternoon to help him find the parrot.

In fact, she doesn’t have many friends in London, and she doesn’t have servants at home like other supermodels. She only hires Filipino maids to clean up when needed. Therefore, when she lived in London, the house She is the only one, and only pets can relieve her inner loneliness to some extent.

This time, she invited Vladimir into her villa.

The size of the villa is not large, but Eve Bora is quite clean and tidy.

"A gift for you." When entering the door, Vladimir placed a cartoon-shaped box in the living room.

"what?"

"You'll know when you open it."

When Eve Bora opened the door of the box, a beautiful Persian cat slowly came out of the cage.

"Oh my god..." Eve Bora never thought that Vladimir would give her a beautiful Persian cat.

She was very happy to accept such a gift.

"Thank you, Vladimir." Eve Bora was so excited that she almost shed tears.

Vladimir smiled and said: "We are friends, in fact, these are what friends should do."

Eve Paula nodded, agreeing with his words: "Yes, gifts between friends should have more surprises in life, not diamonds, necklaces and luxury cars. To be honest, Vladimir, you and other men are different."

"I mainly think that for a woman as extraordinary as you, any gift in the world will be eclipsed in front of you. I like raising small animals as much as you, so I just do what I like. To be honest, this Persian The cat is very good, if you don't believe it, you can let it stretch for you."

Eve Bora was very surprised: "Can it understand what I say?"

Vladimir smiled slightly, with a mysterious look: "Just try it and you will know."

Eve Bora didn't quite believe it, but she still said softly to the beautiful Persian cat under her feet: "Hey, stretch yourself."

Before giving it to Eve Bora, Vladimir communicated with this Persian cat, and the content of the communication was nothing more than letting it learn human instructions.

The Persian cat has a very high IQ, and will quickly understand the instructions given by Vladimir.

As soon as Eve Bora finished speaking, I saw the Persian cat stretching its forelimbs towards the ground, looking simple and cute...

Eve Bora's face was full of surprise, she even covered her mouth, lest she would cry out excitedly, "My God, it really stretched itself."

The parrot also learned a few words of simple English under Vladimir's training. When Eve Bora said "Hello" to her, the parrot also made a sharp voice "Hello."

"What's your name?"

"Polly, my name is Polly." The parrot jumped up and down in the cage.

"It won't fly away now."

Eve Bora stared at Vladimir with her beautiful eyes, "Really?"

"Try it."

"OK……"

When Eve Paula opened the door of the birdcage, Polly flew onto her shoulder and immediately said, "Thank you."

Eve Paula was amused by Polly, and she felt that she hadn't been this happy for a long time.

Although she is now a well-known international supermodel, this industry has always been shrouded in a strong smell of money. She found that she was not happy, and those unspoken rules made her feel very disgusted.

"Thank you, Vladimir, thank you so much." Eve Bora was very satisfied with the gift Vladimir gave her, and with the company of a well-behaved and obedient cat, her sense of loneliness would be greatly reduced.

"We are friends now, please be polite." As soon as Vladimir finished speaking, the "Prince" walked towards it shaking his head.

Obviously, the "prince" is looking for the "princess".

Eve Bora leaned over and hugged the "Prince", "The 'Prince' should want to play with the 'Princess'."

"I left in such a hurry today, I forgot 'princess' at home."

"Isn't your home here?" Eve Bora asked curiously.

Vladimir did not hide it: "Not here, my home is in the Eastern Region, about 10 minutes away from your place."

"A well-known wealthy district." Eve Bora said with a smile.

"It's okay, when can you come to my house as a guest."

"Ok."

Vladimir didn't stay at Eve Bora's house for too long, it was only less than an hour, and seeing that it was not too early, he resolutely said goodbye and left.

Before the relationship is sublimated, men should be more decisive.

Before leaving, the "prince" in Eve Bora's arms barked at him.

"Be obedient, I will bring the 'princess' over to play with you tomorrow." Vladimir asked tentatively.

Seeing that Eve Bora didn't object or say anything, Vladimir was suddenly excited.

This thing can be done.

It was already eleven o'clock at night when we returned to the manor.

As usual, the housekeeper Sergey didn't take a break. He had a habit of waiting no matter how late the young master came back.

"Master, you are back."

"Yes."

"By the way, do you need something to eat?"

"No need, Sergey, you should go to bed early too. By the way, I'm going to Edinburgh University for classes the day after tomorrow. I think it's better to keep a low profile there. You can help me sell an inexpensive car tomorrow." Bar."

"Master, what price is not too expensive?"

"Um..." This question seems to have stumped Vladimir. For him, what he thought might not be expensive may turn out to be quite expensive in the eyes of ordinary people.

"Street car. Do you understand? The kind you can see all over the street."

After thinking about it, Sergey couldn't help but nodded.

Vladimir himself did not expect that the relationship with Eve Bora would be so smooth. Although he kept calling him a "friend", any fool could tell...

And Eve Bora sent him a message at night, asking if he was home.

"Thank you for your concern, I'm here."

"It's fine when we arrive. I'm worried about driving at night." At the end, Eve Bora did not forget to send him a big smile.

"what dishes do you like to eat?"

"I don't pay much attention to what I eat. You know, in our business, body fat percentage is the most important thing."

"It seems that you really like modeling."

"maybe."

When Vladimir saw the words "maybe" sent by Eve Paula, he was smart and immediately understood. It seems that she still has difficulties.

Could it be an unspoken rule?

Vladimir suddenly thought of the word "hidden rules". In fact, it is not difficult to understand that Eve Bora will definitely be surrounded by all kinds of men, and these men will covet her beauty without exception.

As for whether Eve Bora accepts the unspoken rules, under unknown circumstances, Vladimir thinks that she, who is arrogant and arrogant, will not accept it.