Reborn on Top of Football

v4 Chapter 520: White Moonlight in London (6)

Wang Ai, who left Stamford Bridge, was in a heavy heart. After parting with Ambassador Cha, Wang Ai wanted to find a good restaurant to have a good meal to change his mood. Unexpectedly, when he proposed it, he was opposed by the joint opposition of Xu Qinglian and Kang Si: delicious restaurant. If there are too many people, you can’t eat well; a restaurant with few people is expensive and the food is not good.

Wang Ai had no choice but to get into the car and return to Cobham. There are still three league games and the points are the same as Manchester United. That's all, the point is that Jose hit the boss hard in the face with this ball, and even Wang Ai can't figure out what Chelsea will look like next.

What a mess! Thinking of this, Wang Ai suddenly felt that his leg didn't hurt anymore. This injury was a coincidence. After winning the two football players in the Premier League early this season, they got out of the way, and then no matter how Chelsea fight internally, it has nothing to do with Wang Ai.

When he got home, Wang Ai went up to the third floor with one foot high and one low. The people downstairs were busy cooking. After a while, Xu Qinglian brought a large dinner plate up and placed it on the table in front of Wang Ai. Seeing that Wang Ai was not in high spirits, Xu Qinglian poured Wang Ai a glass of sweet juice.

"Drink a little and you will feel better."

Wang Ai didn't speak, picked up the cup and drank half a cup. He grinned sweetly.

"It's really useful, you seem to laugh." Xu Qinglian forkped a piece of beef and put it in Wang Ai's bowl.

Wang Ai shook his head and said, "I don't want to, eat!"

After the meal, Xu Qinglian went downstairs and brought up a bunch of newspapers, turned a few pages and pointed at a report: "You look at this?"

Wang Ai took it over and took a look. "Wiwi will leave Chelsea next season and move to Real Madrid!" There is a photo of Wang Ai and Calderon talking and laughing. Wang Ai recalled it. It should be at the Golden Globe Awards Gala. It was captured.

I also looked at other newspapers. The reports about his transfer accounted for about one-tenth of the similar news. In addition to Real Madrid, Inter Milan is more popular. In addition, AC Milan, Barcelona, ​​Bayern, Manchester United and Arsenal are all It is the subject of guessing.

"Did we release it?" Wang Ai asked subconsciously.

Xu Qinglian shook her head: "I don't know. Leo Ni is doing this. Maybe Kang Si can know some."

"Oh." Wang Ai nodded: "You still concentrate on going to school now. When you graduate, the work will be handed over to you appropriately."

Xu Qinglian nodded: "Should I call Kang Si?"

"No need." Wang Ai turned on the computer casually and used the administrator authority on the LAN to lock Kang Si's computer.

Sure enough, after half a minute, Conscious screamed and rushed up: "Annika's Byzantium is about to be over! I managed to save sixty armored cavalry!"

"You also use Byzantium?" Wang Ai said with interest.

"Yes, both Greece and Romania in the Middle Ages belonged to Byzantium!" Conse said angrily.

"I think you should use Spain."

"Spain can't. The conquerors can't beat the armored cavalry."

"Where is Britain? Longbowmen?"

"Do you know how to play? The longbowmen disperse as soon as they charge. We are humans, and it is not a computer that can control every unit?"

"Then how do you play?"

"It's just made at home, made hundreds of them, and went out and swooped in." Kang Si gestured with both hands, imagining the scene of flooding the opponent with the armored cavalry ocean.

Xu Qinglian sat on the chair and glanced at Wang Ai and Kang Si, then watched the little girl rushing up to ask her guilt, and she was stupidly forgotten. Sure enough, Wang Ai said before that this girl has been too lonely since she was a child, and her life has been too heavy, so she hopes to play with others at all times.

"Well, I have something to ask you about my transfer. Is Leonie planning to release it to the outside world now?" Wang Ai clicked on the newspaper at hand.

"Oh..." Consi scratched her head and recalled: "I remember, it's not time. Now she is talking to Massimo about your salary, bonus, and advertising division. Also, you have to go to school in Milan. Isn’t it? So your work and rest schedules have to be specially regulated. Also, they must live together every day before the game, even if they are at home. The conditions at the Pinetina base are said to be very ordinary. In summer, there is no air conditioning. In many people, these are all being discussed, and when will they be negotiated and when can they be released and put pressure on Chelsea."

Wang Ai nodded: "I see, remember to notify me if there is a new situation."

"Okay." Conscious nodded seriously: "I will contact Leonie to see the latest development."

Kang Si turned around worryingly and went out. Wang Ai secretly unlocked her computer and let out a sigh of relief: "The little girl is a cheat!"

Xu Qinglian opened the door and listened attentively. After half a minute, she heard Kang Si screaming downstairs. Close the door and come back to look at Wang Ai: "Did I also cheat like this when I was young?"

"What did I lie to you?" Wang Ai rolled his eyes: "Up to now, all...Oh, I should go downstairs for rehabilitation."

"Ah, without you, I will go to the gym. You can play with Kang Si for a while." Wang Ai waved his hand at the stairs.

Xu Qinglian leaned on the door and looked at Wang Ai's back. Seeing Wang Ai at the corner of the stairs, she smiled at her.

At nine o'clock in the evening, Wang Ai had a reduced amount of supper, accompanied by Yan Zhu, and walked in the yard. Thigh muscle strain is mainly caused by misalignment of muscle fibers, so exercise cannot be stopped during the recovery process. It is necessary to exercise to make the misplaced muscle fibers move again and return to their original positions smoothly.

After strolling for an hour, Wang Ai was sweaty, and finally walked back to the bedroom with heavy steps. As soon as he opened the door and saw Xu Qinglian still playing on the computer, he confessed: "I'm going to take a bath" and then went into the bathroom, warm water washed in Wang Ai's I hit the foam once on my body, and the hot water washed down, making me very comfortable.

When she came out again, Xu Qinglian had already gone back and the computer was also turned off. Wang Ai tore off the big towel and hung it in the bathroom. He walked to the bed a few steps and drew the curtains. The moon has been very big in the past few days, and I want to sleep well tonight.

As soon as the quilt was pulled, the bedroom door opened, and Xu Qinglian appeared at the door holding the bedding.

Wang Ai straightened his upper body from the bed: "You? Passed?"

"No." Xu Qinglian shook her head in place: "But I want to accompany you, I believe you."

After speaking, he entered the house sonorously, and placed her bedding on the inside of the bed by the faint moonlight on the curtains. Wang Ai gave in to the direction outside the window: "I said you came suddenly, when I thought about it. You didn’t come. You came to me when I didn’t want to. Are you sick?”

"Yes, I'm sick!" Xu Qinglian rolled onto the bed angrily: "You let me go, I'm going to somersault in bed!"

Wang Ai Nao was a little slow, Xu Qinglian pushed directly, and opened Wang Ai's quilt: "You... why don't you wear clothes!"