The Duchess came back all the way to express to the Viscount that she did not want to pay attention to him, and the Marquis said that she was very happy.

Koko was jealous, like any other woman. Midel followed to watch the fun, just as heartless as when she was a child.

The 1/4 match between the British Championship and Sunderland is over, and it is only 66 hours before the Manchester City first team faces the 30th round of the Premier League against Watford. Zhuo Yang will not be absent because he needs to score goals.

So the couple had already agreed in advance that he would recharge his batteries in Manchester and would not fly to Paris for the farewell weekend. What's more, Midel has been clinging to her cousin recently, like a light bulb.

So, after running all day at the Manchester Conservatory of Music, he returned to Cheshire at night, the house was brightly lit, Kou Kou and Midel didn't even say hello before 'dive', which startled Zhuo Yang.

Therefore, the couple's opening remarks are very cliché, 'You are not guilty, what are you afraid of? ’

"Hey, where did this come from?"

'Crash', Midel jumped forward like a deer, pulled the "Sun" of the day with both hands and held it up in front of her brother-in-law, her eyes narrowed with laughter.

The full page of the newspaper was a nine-square photo of Zhuo Yang and Daisy in yesterday's game. They looked at each other with smiles and affectionate expressions. They had to admire the ability of the reporters on the scene to capture them. If Zhuo Yang was not the party involved, he would definitely think there was adultery just by looking at the photos.

The media is the industry that excavates and produces news, and in terms of grandstanding, if the Sun newspaper with the largest circulation in the UK is the second largest newspaper, no one in the world will dare to claim the first place. It is not unusual for Zhuo Yang to be targeted by them for the first time.

Looking at every photo full of 'ambiguous', Zhuo Yang felt guilty. He didn't have the habit of reading newspapers, so he didn't know that yesterday's stuff was so lively.

"Boring." Zhuo Yang frowned, trying to look angry and serious. "Alas, as a star, when the media uses the subject to play, he always plays on the subject."

It's just not human.

"Wife, let's ignore these boring things. By the way, I want to eat at night..."

"Did you go to the game yesterday?" Kou Kou won't be distracted by his clumsy words.

"What else can I do if I don't go to the game? The whole world broadcasts it, and the whole world sees me playing the game. Wife..."

"Four days ago with Bournemouth, you scored six goals. Yesterday Sunderland was only a third-tier team and you scored one. How do you show that you are focused on the game?"

"...Honey, football games don't count like that. You know, football...it's round, and football games aren't all about goals."

"I don't understand, I'm not a referee." Kokopi said with a smile: "Anyway, you want to score goals when you play football. This year you scored more goals than before, but you don't want to score in this game. Zhuo Yang Sir, I need an explanation."

"Hehe..." He was so guilty that he even forgot his glibness.

It is impossible for Zhuo Yang to have anything substantive with Daisy, and it is impossible for him to have anything with anyone except Kou Kou. Yesterday's scene was just the daily **** **** that all men would do, and he was few.

A good man can refuse everything, except for occasional and unfamiliar ambiguity. This is the purest obscenity that belongs to a good man.

In fact, Kou Kou absolutely doesn't believe that Zhuo Yang will do something wrong to her. The love of two people living and dying together, she has full confidence in this love.

The deeper the cuteness, the stronger the possessive desire for love, just like a dragon coiled in a cave, protecting everything that belongs to him, even if he knows that the baby will not be lost.

She was simply jealous, dissatisfied that her own flowers were missed by others, and dissatisfied that her cow dung did not coldly reject every ambiguity.

Midel didn't believe what Zhuo Yang would do either. She was the one who knew the love between life and death of her sister-in-law best, and a believer in her-in-law's love. She is more simple, she just makes fun of it, and a little conflict between her sister and her husband will make her feel closer to the two.

In fact, even the "Sun" and the public media, who made a big fuss, would not believe that Zhuo Yang and Daisy would have any story.

After so many years, Zhuo Yang has long since lost the image of the "Love Saint Prodigal" that he once had. The story of him and Kou Kou is synonymous with modern loyal love.

Years have passed, and Zhuo Yang has no lace news, and the paparazzi have long stopped working in this area. And from the perspective of ordinary people, Kou Kou is a perfect woman and wife, Zhuo Yang can't have any other eyes, and he is not blind.

The Sun's publication of these photos is purely for jokes, no different from telling ghost stories to liven up the atmosphere at a wine party.

Several parties involved are taking it seriously, and I am afraid only Daisy Goldsmith is taking it seriously. She is pure love for the first time.

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Kou Kou was determined not to let Zhuo Yang's topic go astray, so he grabbed "only one goal" and asked him to explain his sins.

Zhuo Yang was innocent and could only resolutely deny that he had any unreasonable thoughts.

"Medelle, are you hungry? Go find something to eat first, okay?"

"No, I'm not hungry. Giggle~" Midel was determined not to be let go.

Zhuo Yang has a unique skill. The couple is highly skilled in martial arts, and there is nothing that can't be solved by martial arts. If it doesn't work once, then twice.

One will be hard if he has a ball, one will welcome you in the road, one will bow his head and be willing to be a bull, and the other will be a peach blossom pool with a depth of thousands of feet.

But you can't fight in front of Midel, it's ridiculous.

Midel is also quite old, and she is now in a romantic relationship with her classmate in college, Marcus of the Hohenzollern family.

Hohenzollern is the former German royal family. Now there is no throne, but nominally it is still the Prince of Prussia and the heir to the German throne. It is also the succession of the British royal family. It is a bit broken, but it is still quite influential in Europe.

Midel is having a lot of fun and doesn't want to get married too early, and the old European aristocrats usually get married late, so...she is still a child. In the past few years after the rebirth, Zhuo Yang and Kou Kou spoiled Midel so much that it made Midel's father Andrew worry.

The two of them took Midel not only as a sister, but as a daughter.

But some things Midel should know, so she didn't leave, just to see her brother-in-law in a hurry, just to be a light bulb.

Kou Kou also knew that her husband was extremely skilled in martial arts, and he couldn't stop him, so he brought Midel together to ask the teacher to ask for his guilt.

Zhuo Yang's defense was so spittle, his mouth was peeling, Kou Kou squinted and threw a sneer from time to time, and Midel was a very qualified puppet, always able to put the bricks just right. Cheshire is really lively this night.

Seeing that Kou Kou was also tired, Zhuo Yang took a few sips of tea to moisten his throat, and the wind and rain tended to dissipate. But at this moment, the phone rang, and Midel's sharp eyes saw that it was Daisy calling.

"It's that man-in-law, brother-in-law, please open it up."

Zhuo Yang: "…"

"Sir Zhuo Yang..." Daisy at the other end cautiously said, "If you don't disturb me, I'd like to invite you to a late-night snack. Now, can you?"

What time is the fuck?

Koko suddenly raised her almond eyes. "Medelle, let's go to bed, and Sir Zhuo Yang is going to have supper."

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