Chapter 803 (1/2)

London, England.

After the release of the MV of the Ballet Solo, the quiet life of Yulia schulshigina suddenly became noisy again.

Paparazzi who are trying to dig up gossip and strangers who rashly come to the door to seek cooperation suddenly call from their Moscow home to ask for money again. Even the banker in prison is beginning to feel uneasy. He probably thinks that there is nothing to lose. As long as some media are willing to give benefits, he can say anything.

Schurchigina, who is used to treating the world coldly, is not troubled.

This girl, who is cold in appearance, once had only a touch of warmth left in her heart. Now, there is another touch, the man who owns her and provides her with all the sense of security. Moreover, the man also makes her such a cluster of flowers that she thought had withered bloom again.

For that solo dance, no matter how strong the response after the release of the MV, she only thought it was for him.

According to the advice I got in advance, I contacted the person in charge of westero company here for small things, and I called Sophia fawcy for big things. I was sorry that I couldn't contact him directly, but I just called Sophia.

Soon, most of the noise disappeared.

There are two more female guards around.

In fact, I'm just worried that those people will make him feel uneasy. There are still some people who seem to persevere and just can't see them.

The family continued to ask for money or refused.

Now send home 100 pounds a month, the money in Moscow enough for parents to live well, want more, she is not to give, no matter how the father accused his mother, how he scolded his brother, how he threatened to come to London to smash her cold-blooded face, but did not hear.

Men will give her a lot of money on a regular basis, but on weekdays they spend very little. They don't even need her to pay for their daughter's education expenses. Most of them are saved.

For myself and for my daughter.

There is still no sense of security in his heart. In the future, he will not want himself. There will always be some savings to live on.

At that time, Nina should have grown up, and she would have no worries at all.

April 7, a normal Friday.

At five o'clock in the morning, in Hammersmith District, a man wakes up in his apartment for his mother and daughter. After washing, he goes to see his daughter first. Lilliputian sleeps soundly. The tabby cat named ”meow meow” by Nina is languidly lying at the foot of the bed. He watches her enter the door, lightly jumps out of bed and quietly slips out.

There are a lot of mice in London. It's a wise choice to have a powerful cat at home.

It's not just the apartment of his mother and daughter. As the housekeeper of all his properties in London, she actually manages more than 20 cats of all kinds, scattered in his luxury houses and villas all over London.

She loves these proud and alienated creatures.

No noise, no pestering.

Moreover, even if you leave the owner, you can survive alone.

Quietly looked at her daughter for a while, left the room, downstairs, the new female guard tajijana has been waiting.

Mother and daughter used to have one maid and one guard around them. Recently, they have two more. Tajijana and Anya are both from Ukraine. She is not a person who is good at getting along with others. Fortunately, these ladies are very professional, and she is not a harsh person. We get along very well.

After saying good morning, they left their apartment and set out for Heston, next to osterly Park in the west suburb of London.

The girls moved from downtown to a small manor there last year.

After a year, the girls' ballet lessons were not put down, but were reduced to three mornings every Monday, Friday and Friday.

The remaining seven girls last year have not been eliminated in the past year. They are still seven. It's just a year. These girls, who have a good foundation and are raised by a man as a princess, have undergone tremendous changes in appearance, figure and temperament. At first sight, ordinary people instinctively feel that the girls should be beautiful, smart, decent and impeccable.

Occasionally also can envy, then turns to be doomed to return to the time the melancholy.

I'm also curious about what these Princess like girls will do in the future. Anyway, they must be better than her.

After all, it is the students who have taught for more than a year, and the girls have always respected her, so there is no initial estrangement between them.

In the practice room of the small manor, when warming up, the girls also talked with her about the interesting things caused by the MV.

In just a few days, because of her solo dance, many ballet training classes in London have received a large number of applications. Last night, BBC TV also broadcast a special program. A dancer imitated her dance. The girls all felt that it was terrible. There were professional dancers as guests to analyze the dance. Only then did they find that a seemingly simple dance was so difficult. Most people can't dance well without ten years' skill.

Balabala.

Just listen quietly, occasionally with a very light smile to respond to a few words, she is not a talkative woman in the end.So it is hard to avoid envy of the girls generous and cheerful.

After the ballet class in the morning, I return to my residence, have breakfast with my daughter, send her to kindergarten, and then start the day's work. Today, I will carry out routine cleaning on several properties of the man in London. In addition to the maid team led by her, the girls will also participate.

All in all, he has purchased 27 properties in London, some of which are an entire apartment building, and some of which are a row of villas. Except for a small number of them, most of them are vacant and have no intention of renting out. Therefore, most of her time every month is spent on these properties.

What's more, it's just a city in London, and she doesn't need to be responsible for property in other parts of the UK.

I don't think it's troublesome. On the contrary, it's full.

In the afternoon, he went to pick up his daughter. In the evening, he returned to hammer Smith's house. When he got out of the car, another paparazzi rushed to her and asked aloud, ”Yulia, are you Simon westero's lover?”

Turn a blind eye.

However, it's obvious. Is there anything to ask?

He has a lot of public lovers

she is just one of them, and even he hasn't touched her.

The female guard named Anya stepped forward to block the paparazzi, and tajijana protected their mother and daughter into the door. The episode soon ended.

At last, the evening is a private time for mother and daughter.

In a three story single family villa, the first floor is occupied by one maid and three guards, and the second and third floors are occupied by mother and daughter. After dinner, in a living room on the second floor, she hugs her daughter and her daughter hugs meow, patiently accompanying the villain to watch cartoons.

However, Nina seems dissatisfied with the cartoon being played, so she grabs the remote control to change the channel.

The picture jumps several times, a figure just appears on the screen.

It's him.

The daughter also stopped to change the station, pointed to the TV screen, turned to her, a face of innocence with joy and Expectation: ”Dad.”

I felt my heart quiver.

In fact, her daughter is like her. She is not very smart, and she can't compare with Natalie's girls. However, the little girl who is about to be four years old is beginning to understand something. When she came back to kindergarten last autumn, she asked about her father. By surprise, she showed her daughter a magazine with his photo printed on it, saying that it was her father. She also explained that her father was very busy, so she couldn't stay by their side.

At that time, her daughter didn't understand. However, little people's attention soon shifted to other places. Later, she seldom mentioned it again. She also thought that her daughter had forgotten it.

I didn't expect that.

I remember it again today.

Perhaps, has not forgotten it.

I held my daughter in my arms and looked at the pictures on TV. The news was about the first anniversary of the Rwanda massacre in Africa. The president of the United States made a speech on the stage. He sat down with many politicians. There were not many scenes about him, but every time it was very eye-catching.

The daughter shrinks in her arms, looks at the television picture, and gently calls.