Leoni coaxed Wang Ai and said, "Tiger and Huang Xin are here, in the hotel."

"Ah?" Wang Ai said in surprise, "Really?"

"No? Can't sit still?" Leoni teased.

"How can I still sit? No, I won't watch the game for a while, I'll go to the hotel."

"Don't miss your Messi?" Leoni was still teasing when he got out of the car, asked for leave, and ran to his destination.

"Who cares about him if there is a woman?" Wang Ai turned his face ruthlessly.

Despite the makeup, when Wang Ai's tall figure appeared in the hotel lobby, it still attracted the attention of a dozen or so guests. This is Brazil, this is the World Cup, and everyone just watched the ball!

Fortunately, it is a five-star hotel after all, and the guests all hold their own identities. Those who recognize Wang Ai wave their hands from a distance, and those who are told in a low voice by others turn their heads and follow Wang Ai's figure. Wearing sunglasses, Wang Ai kept walking, waving his hands, and occasionally nodding at individual active guests. When Wang Ai's figure entered the elevator and disappeared into the lobby, the waiter became busy, and customers kept asking him who was staying in the hotel, so that the super giant who had just finished the game came here on purpose?

The waiter didn't dare to answer directly, so he could only say that there were several Chinese guests, and he got a lot of tips.

When Wang Ai got out of the elevator, she saw Tang Mudan supporting Xu Qinglian for a walk in the corridor. Xu Qinglian with a big belly was chatting and laughing with her closest sister. But the slender figure in the past has become bloated, and even the face has become round.

At this moment, all the complaints about her running for thousands of miles were swept away. It seemed that all his sadness towards Messi and himself came up just after the game, so he stood at the elevator entrance and took a deep breath, and walked forward slowly: "Hi, Qinglian, Peony."

"Young." Xu Qinglian's chubby face showed surprise: "I saw it alive!"

Leoni, who was with Wang Ai, Tang Mudan, who was with Xu Qinglian, Huang Xin, who came out after hearing the sound, and their guards all smiled as they looked at the choked and speechless Wang Ai in the middle of the crowd.

It was the superstar who had just directed a thrilling battle of the century, who personally lost to another supergiant but helped the team win, the "great patriot who will be regarded as equal to Maradona from now on." ".

Such a legendary figure was left in the public eye!

Faced with a big-bellied woman who no one can afford to offend, Wang Ai can only help herself to find steps for herself: "Yes, not only is I alive, but I can still move. Hey, three circles left, three circles right... "

Seeing Wang Ai who was about to sing, Xu Qinglian couldn't help laughing: "Alright, alright, let's go, go back to your room, I bought you an Indian headdress."

Wang Ai opened his hands, nodded at Xu Qinglian and Huang Xin's guards, and then entered the room. When a few women came to Brazil, of course, they couldn't be idle, and they couldn't afford to run around and buy things with their big stomachs. At this moment, apart from the most conspicuous big TV in the room, there was a bunch of local costumes.

But who do you buy these for? Finally, the men came, including Huang Xin, who couldn't hold it in any longer. One by one, they tossed and gestured towards Wang Ai one by one. After driving away the defenders, the women almost stripped off Wang Ai, and tossed it all the way until the Netherlands and Costa Rica had a match.

"You have to be careful." Wang Ai helped Xu Qinglian to sit down, and finally said this after a lot of talk.

"Well." Xu Qinglian touched her stomach: "I will be responsible for the child."

"What?" Wang Ai slapped Xu Qinglian's forehead with two fingers: "It's your responsibility."

Speaking of which, Wang Ai took the mineral water handed over by Huang Xin and ordered her: "Don't say that the child is not born, even if it is born, you must restrain your motherhood, and don't take too much care of the child, just be hard-hearted. Be hard-hearted."

Xu Qinglian raised her head and looked at him silently with her beautiful big eyes. Leoni, who was leaning on Erlang's legs and holding her chin, looked at him in a dignified manner, and Huang Xin, who was beautiful and elegant next to him, looked at him curiously, and saw Wang Ai drinking. After taking a few sips of water, he put down the bottle and said seriously: "This is the situation in our family. There are many people, and there will be many children. As a new life, to establish a relationship with us must start from scratch, then we must follow objective laws. , can't be dominated by mother's love, and affect the real talent training ideas."

"I think Leoni is very good, freeing." Wang Ai praised the lion, which made the lion overjoyed for a while: "Our family has strong material conditions, and the children are not short of anything, but it is too sweet and easy to grow seedlings. You don't want to hear about your children taking drugs, fighting outside, and being second to Li Tianyi in the future, right?"

The women turned pale, and Wang Ai sternly said, "I tell you clearly, if something like this happens to my child, I will definitely be responsible, but after apologizing and losing money, I will sever the father-son relationship. The last step still can't make him wake up and turn around, then it will be self-inflicted."

Seeing Huang Xin's unbearable expression, Wang Ai put his arms around her: "If you don't cut it off, the cancer will spread all over the body, dragging down the good children and even the whole family. No matter how good the children are, they will leave us in the future. Yes, only we can accompany the white head."

Huang Xin sighed and nodded. Wang Ai looked at Xu Qinglian, but Xu Qinglian showed a calm smile at this time, just like the smile of the past with everything in mind. Wang Ai shook his head, pulled Huang Xin to sit down, stretched out his hand and poked Xu Qinglian's face: "I'll re-emphasize with the medical team in a while, everything is based on protecting your health, and the child's life is not important."

"Isn't it your love?" Xu Qinglian finally narrowed her eyes.

Wang Ai shook his head: "There are more than 400 eggs in the ovary. If this one is gone, there will be another one. In theory, the three of you can give me a primary school. What are you afraid of?"

Xu Qinglian looked at Huang Xin across Wang Ai: "Does this speak human words?"

Wang Ai said bitterly: "The ancients said that you can't kill the chicken to get the eggs."

"Understood, shut up." Xu Qinglian pushed Wang Ai impatiently.

Leoni turned on the TV, and Huang Xin said quietly: "I'm pregnant for ten months, with infinite expectations for the future, but you are unhappy."

Wang Ai laughed: "Okay, watch the ball!"

Wang Ai, who was spread out on the sofa, was watching the football, but the women were thinking of him. Although I knew it before, it is very clear today that this older child who likes to play with children is a calm and even cold father.

However, such a father and such a man gave them a wonderful sense of entrustment. Because they know that they are prone to being emotional when it comes to their children. In this rich family, none of them have parenting methods to match.

Maybe coldness is love.