Reborn on Top of Football

Until 11:30 in the night, Wang Ai resigned and left the noise of the restaurant behind. Late night Zurich had reached minus zero, and Wang Ai had to tighten his down jacket. There were no more people on the street, but no car. Fortunately, the restaurant is quite close, about a hundred meters from the hotel, so a few people walk slowly back.

Kang Si didn't drink less today, bouncing around while singing in circles. Xu Qinglian drank a lot, but still kept enough calm, even if Kang Si stumbled almost.

Wang Ai didn't care about them going crazy, anyway, they wore thick and couldn't fall. The trophy has also been brought to the hotel by Tang Yaodong who went back in advance. He casually chatted with Yan Zhu and Zhao Dan.

"Tomorrow you go to Tubingen, stay for a few days, the sister-in-law rushed to your foreign country, a few months later, I am busy, you are also busy, and have not been there."

"It's okay, this is the nature of the job, and she didn't know it the first day."

Without waiting for Wang Ai to persuade, Yan Zhu said again: "Besides, your security pressure has increased during this time, and Xiao Zhao can't stand it down alone."

Wang Ai nodded: "That's all right, the university should be on holiday in a few days. When the holiday is over, you can ask your sister-in-law to come over. Anyway, we have so many empty houses. I definitely can't return home this year. New Year's Day, Spring Festival , Crowded and lively."

Yan Zhu smiled and nodded gently.

Wang Ai asked Zhao Dan again: "How about you?"

Zhao Dan smiled and looked back at Xu Qinglian's female defender.

"Yo, you..."

Zhao Dan hurriedly asked Wang Ai to whisper, and then approached: "Fancy, but haven't talked about it yet, you have to keep it secret."

"That's it? Hey, is your discipline allowed? She was recruited from society by our family."

Zhao Dan smiled: "All that can come are reviewed."

Wang Ai knew that Shengli Security Company had invited Yan Zhu as an instructor four years ago, especially Wang Bin became the vice president of the Light Industry Federation, and it was different after having the de facto deputy ministerial status.

In the corridor of the hotel, Tang, who heard the footsteps, pushed out the door and was full of joy, holding the trophy and handing it to Wang Ai, still a little reluctant. This thing is like playing gold for a actor. Let me explain that Tian Laotang is going to return to Germany. This may be his only chance to contact the trophy of Mr. World Football.

"Hug you for a night?" Wang Ai joked.

Old Tang smiled and shook his head: "Rarely enough. Hey I said, this good thing, sterling silver plated, there is no smell, unlike some jewelry, a lick of rust."

Wang Ai said in shock: "Are you still licking?"

"Ah, ah, haha, it's too late. I'm going to bed. There's still something going on tomorrow. You also go to bed early, right? There is a game the day after tomorrow, haha." Lao Tang closed the door with a bang.

Wang Ai rushed into the bathroom of his room angrily, rushed to boil water, and wiped soap. It took a long time for him to spend his time. Really don't say, the water drops on the surface of the trophy, it looks more beautiful.

"Why are you working so hard?" Xu Qinglian, who apparently wanted to talk to Wang Aipanhuan for a while, didn't return to the room.

Wang Ai shook the trophy of more than ten kilograms in both hands, and looked up sorrowfully: "I still want to lick it!"

Xu Qinglian forced a smile and comforted: "It's okay, isn't it washed? You hold a sleep and lick it casually."

Thinking of holding a trophy and sleeping for a night, Wang Ai suddenly felt a headache in his head. The last time I slept holding the World Cup Golden Boot trophy, I hit my head. Suddenly, Wang Ai realized that Xu Qinglian was mocking herself, so she took the trophy to Xu Qinglian's face with three points: "Then you lick!"

"Why should I lick? Should I lick first?"

"You lick first, he licks again, he wants to lick you, the two of you are indirectly kissing through the trophy transfer." Kang Si sitting on the sofa holding her face silly and strangely interpreted.

Xu Qinglian tilted her head and looked at Wang Ai strangely: This girl told you to nibble for four years, can it be worth the effort?

Wang Ai glanced back at Kang Si: "As my assistant doesn't know me at all, what indirect kissing? I asked her to filter me!"

In a word, Wang Ai's suite suddenly fell below zero, and Kang Siji was sober. Xu Qinglian pulled Wang Ai's arm and said softly: "The trophy is heavy, let me lick it down."

Wang Ai put it down.

Xu Qinglian stood up: "If you squat down and watch me lick, it might be more beautiful."

Wang Ai crouched down.

Then, Xu Qinglian opened the bow and punched and kicked from side to side; "Do you think he is buried, do I not think he is buried?"

Wang Ai seldom drinks alcohol, so he drank a bit and went up, and he started to nibble on his head. At this moment, he understood his head and shoulders, and he was beaten normally.

When Xu Qinglian was tired, she sat down and gasped, while staring at her **** boyfriend fiercely, Wang Ai Cai slowly stood up and did a few chest-expanding moves, surprise: "Eh? I'm not sore."

With a smile on her lips, Xu Qinglian looked up at Wang Ai. She is now a little skeptical. Does her boyfriend not want her? According to the usual logic, tonight is the pinnacle of his life and what he wants, as a girlfriend, it is difficult to refuse his request. But when you come out like this, where is your mood?

Wang Ai didn't know what he thought of, and suddenly sat next to her and pointed to the trophy: "Tomorrow I will put it in London for a day, and then check it back home. Oh, Kang Si, you come."

Kang Si, who was waiting to run at any time, was called by Wang Ai and sat down next to him: "I asked you so much when I walked from Beijing yesterday, but I forgot to ask about it, and you didn't even think about it. Remind me. You said that next to it, I sent the Golden Globe Award, Mr. Asian Football to the National Expo, it’s not good to keep the World Club Cup Golden Globe Award and Mr. World Football. Don’t send it? If the exhibition is done in advance, then What can’t be promoted? It’s just plain trouble."

As soon as I heard that it was work, Kang Si took it seriously, and thought about it: "Within time, Guobo has some expectations. It was already waiting for your World Footballer. The World Club Cup Golden Ball Award was an accident, and it was a good one. Added head. The exhibition time is after the New Year's Day, as the first special exhibition of the 2007 National Expo, it has just started to promote."

Wang Ai was a little drunk at this moment, sitting and shaking, holding Xu Qinglian's shoulder in one hand. Even if Xu Qinglian pushed him two unhappy, he didn't feel: "Ah~ you remember, tomorrow Remind me that this has to be sent in advance, and then you ask Rong Guidang whether he is still in Beijing or back to Guangzhou, and then the first stop of our consignment is to go to him, and we must kill the movie while it is hot. Ah~ Yes, I have to go to the embassy with a trophy tomorrow when I return to London. The last time I took the silver ball was ten minutes. This time is enough.