Reborn on Top of Football

v5 Chapter 290: Son of the East (10)

At nine o'clock in the evening, Wang Ai entertained several central-level media in the hotel. There were so many reporters that Wang Ai could not entertain them one by one. He could only entrust the cadres of the Chinese Football Association who came with Yan Shiduo to help him distribute a ten-euro coupon to the reporters.

The light of Milan!

Wang Ai’s teammates in China have received it. This time I originally brought it to the national teammates through the old Gao. Since the reporters are there, it is also a promotional method anyway.

Wang Ai held the trophy in his hand and let the reporters take pictures in the hotel room, and then chatted with everyone casually. Because they were all his own, the atmosphere was relatively relaxed and there was no thunder. In other words, even if Wang Ai is standing at this moment and not saying this sentence, there are still people watching it! Halfway through the FIFA awards ceremony, a CCTV program was interrupted in the middle of the night!

Always have face!

Duan Xuan and Wang Ai promise: There will be you in the "News Network" tomorrow night!

He Wei promises: I will record it for you and send it back to you!

Before the reception, Wang Ai specifically asked Yan Shiduo about his itinerary. As a result, Mr. Chairman said that he would go to Italy with him to watch an Italian Cup and have friendly contacts with Moratti. Then return to China together to participate in the 2008 AFC Awards Ceremony in Shanghai.

The AFC Awards Ceremony is not as stingy as China's Lawrence, who has been "caring for Wang Ai" over the years, otherwise it is not certain whether Wang Ai will attend.

The reporters left after being busy until 11:30 in the evening, and Yan Zhu and Zhao Dan also retreated to the outer room.

Wang Ai pulled off his tie just now. He didn't like a rope tied to Freedom's neck, even if it was a beautiful rope, he was used to wearing loose sportswear all year round.

In the luxurious room not much different from the night of the Golden Globes, Wang Ai, who dropped his tie and opened the buttons of his suit, looked around: "Where are all the people?"

The bedroom door that heard the sound opened, revealing Leo Ni's face: "I've already fallen asleep."

Wang Ai stood up and took off his trousers. He was so tired that day and his face was grinning hard, so he tugged at his clothes: "No, I have to take a shower."

Xu Qinglian also walked out to help Wang Ai pick up the clothes and pants that were thrown on the ground, and did not complain about him. It has been eight hours from three in the afternoon to this time, and Wang Ai has been running intensively, whether it is attending the award ceremony or afterwards. The reception, whether it’s talking to Blatter or asking about the leadership schedule, is all work. Even the last wave of reporters who were hosted cannot really say anything.

For example, Duan Xuan, He Wei, Tao Wei, and Lin Long were all invited by Wang Ai to the Maldives. They would definitely notice something, but Wang Ai would never admit it.

When everyone was gone, Wang Ai stopped pretending when he was left alone.

"Come on, have something to eat!" Xu Qinglian, who helped Wang Ai put his clothes off, lifted a thermos.

As soon as Wang Ai opened, hey, sirloin!

"How do you know I will be hungry?" Wang Ai said vaguely while eating.

Xu Qinglian distressedly helped Wang Ai wipe the soup from the corners of her mouth: "I don't know. I have been talking to Matilde and her children. Consist arranged it, and I asked the hotel to order it specially."

"Oh, good." Wang Ai nodded: "It's kind of useful to ask her as an assistant."

After eating more than half a catty, and drinking a lot of the soup in the thermos, Wang Ai finally recovered his soul and shook his head: "You two play first, I will take a bath. By the way, Huang Xin and Shi Wen What about you? And where is Conse?"

Leonie leaned against the wall: "We were celebrating in the room when you went to the reception. They both fell asleep long ago. Conse was probably asleep too. It's next door. You still have something to look for her?"

Wang Ai looked at Leo Ni, blinked her eyes, and pulled Leo Ni in a hand: "Have you heard of a Chinese saying?"

Leo Ni smiled in Wang Ai's arms: "What?"

"Warm thoughts!" Wang Ai grinned and pulled Leoni into the bathroom, and then looked at Xu Qinglian who was arranging the quilt: "Don't wait for me to go out and grab you, come in and wait for the old man to take a shower and change clothes. !"

Xu Qinglian rolled her eyes, and came in after a while.

Today, a man has become the number one Chinese and number one in the yellow race under the attention of the whole world. With just such a request, she can't forgive herself if she still plays her temper.

Originally, Xu Qinglian thought that there had been a fight in the room, but when she came in unexpectedly, she found that the two of them were fighting each other. Leoni’s half-length golden brown braids had been unraveled, and there was a rainbow under the **** head. The water splash of the same color hit her bright and white forehead and proud figure. Beside her, the man's strong body seemed to walk through the rain.

"Come on, I'm ready to soak as soon as I flush." ​​Wang Ai beckoned: "By the way, I haven't taken a mandarin duck bath yet!"

Xu Qinglian unfolded the bathrobe, hung it on the hook that entered the door, went into the bathroom to turn on the faucet, and tried the water temperature and said, "Mandarin ducks are a pair, but we are three."

Wang Ai smiled and leaned over, put his arm around Xu Qinglian's waist, and pressed it twice: "I am the master key!"

"Rolling." Xu Qinglian pushed Wang Ai's mouth: "It smells like beef, first go brush your teeth and then kiss me, so that I can't help biting you."

"Also!" Wang Ai picked up the toothbrush and toothpaste: "Leonie didn't dislike me!"

At this moment, Leo Ni turned off the faucet and said Shi Ran on the opposite side of the mist: "That's because I ate too."

Wang Ai froze for a while, turned around, and heard Yunwu slap from it. Leo Ni snorted, "My **** is swollen, so I won't let you play for a while!"

Xu Qinglian closed her eyes and gritted her teeth under the splash: **** traitor!

After a while, in the spacious bathtub, the water waves rippling round and round, not that the three beasts really made any movements, but the wave bath function of the bathtub, which helps to eliminate fatigue. Wang Ai was exhausted, and the two girls drank too much, so they didn't have any special motivation, but quietly leaned against the bathtub wall and enjoyed the washing of the water.

After a long while, Wang Ai opened his eyes: "Lion, will you come back to Italy with me tomorrow? Then after playing tomorrow's Italian Cup, shall we return home together?"

Leoni moved her arm and splashed with water: "Well, a lot of things are waiting for me at home. I might be here during the Spring Festival, Tubingen to celebrate the Chinese New Year, and Dieter Ford. By the way, Dieter Ford. By the way, go there when you have time."

Wang Ai pondered for a moment: "Okay, time permits. By the way, Qinglian, you can go there when you have time."

Xu Qinglian opened her eyes: "It should not be busy after the Spring Festival, okay."

Leo Ni was inexplicably happy, Wang Ai pulled the hands of the two of them: "I won't have time to celebrate with you in the next few days, just tonight, come on, drain me!"

In the bathtub, water splashed everywhere.