"It's not easy to mess with in Italian paparazzi, so stay away from them. Since you don't go to nightclubs, why don't you come to my house tonight and have dinner with me? Fra, come too?" Pirlo sent an invitation to the two of them.

"sure."

"Can I bring a female companion?"

Zheng Zhi smiled slightly.

"Female companion?" Grasco was a little surprised, "German model?"

"No,"

“It’s changed.”

"who?"

"I'll know after seeing it."

...

...

Three hours later, in Pirlo's apartment, Graceco stared at Zheng Zhi's female companion in amazement, and his chin almost fell off.

The tall woman in front of her was fluttering, delicate and charming, wearing a white low V-long skirt, looked familiar. Standing next to Zheng Zhi, she instantly suppressed Zheng Zhi's light. She was 1.8 meters tall and paired with high heels. Zheng Zhi instantly shortened half a head.

"Bongchen?"

"Are you Gisele Bundchen?"

Gisele Bundchen showed Grasco a sweet smile, "Hello, it's me, didn't expect you to recognize me?"

"Of course, you were the Victoria's Secret champion last year. I often see your information in magazines."

"Oh,"

"Do you often buy gifts for your girlfriend?"

Grasco started to roll with his tongue, "I...I...no, I don't have a girlfriend."

Eastern Europeans' faces were flushed, they were as fierce as tigers on the court, but they were shy young men off the court. He really didn't tell any lies and hadn't found a girlfriend yet.

Pirlo is different, he just greeted Bundchen politely.

As a woman, what kind of woman he has never seen? He is a rich second generation...

But Zheng Zhi is so amazing. He has only arrived in Italy the next day? He has flirted with Victoria's Secret model? Tsk tsk... He is very curious about how Zheng Zhi flirted with Bangchen. It's too fast.

Not to mention Grasco, his mind was full of questions, but he didn't have the chance to ask. He always wanted to learn from Zheng Zhi, but he couldn't learn it? The key is that Zheng Zhi was not ordinary people, he was all famous models...

He was not focused on the meal. After finishing the meal, Zheng Zhi drove a sports car and Bangchen away, Pirlo spoke first.

“Fra,”

"He is the same in Germany? He is playing rockets to flirt with girls?"

"yes,"

"It's always unexpected to flirt with girls in a low-key manner." Grasco shrugged, "I don't know how he did it?"

"How many days have he been in Italy?"

"I can't figure it out."

Pirlo smiled, "No wonder he didn't go to nightclubs. It turned out that he could get it without having to go to nightclubs. With this comparison, Vieri and the others were too failed. I think if they knew, they would be jealous, right?"

Actually, Zheng Zhi and Bangchen met at the previous Armani company. At that time, Bangchen came to say hello to him, and then the two left their contact information. During this period, the two had already been calling through their mobile phones. After returning to Italy, isn’t this a natural thing?

...

...

Zheng Zhi's sports car drove into the yard. After Gisel Bongchen got out of the car, he immediately attracted the attention of several people outside the yard and then became crazy in an instant.

These guys crawled in the grass and waited for more than two hours and finally took out long and short lens barrels to take pictures of valuable things. In order to achieve better photo shooting, they kept approaching the fence.

Sudden.

“Ah~”

“Ah~”

The sound of pig killing that broke through the sky suddenly sounded!

“cheazzo!”

“cheazzo!”

"What the hell is this!"

"Help!"

"Help!"

Inside the house, Gisel Bundchen's long skirt was taken off halfway, but he was also shocked by the terrifying screams outside.

After taking off Zheng Zhi's arms, he asked, "What's going on?"

"fine,"

"It must be that the paparazzi stepped on the mouse clip."

After saying that, Zheng Zhi buried his head again.

...
Chapter completed!