Reborn on Top of Football

"It's okay, it's okay." Wang Ai comforted Shi Wenjun with the phone: "You can move freely in half a month, but high-intensity competitions are not good. If you use force, it will hurt and affect your movements, so I have to rest for two months. ...What! You are not here to comfort me, but to give me life? You are too much, little beauty, you are always so greedy, and it will never be a big deal... Oh, I haven't finished yet!"

Wang Ai hung up the phone angrily, and said to Xu Qinglian in front of him: "Look at what you are used to. I was injured so badly, she instead stuffed me with a lot of work."

"It doesn't matter to you, of course, work is the priority." Xu Qinglian lowered her head to change Wang Ai's dressing, and said casually.

This was the third day after Wang Ai was injured. That night, Xu Qinglian didn't watch the game and didn't know Wang Ai was injured. The next day experts from Tubingen flew to her and she knew. Under the guidance of experts, Wang Ai did a thorough examination. Except for thigh muscle strain, there was mild muscle fatigue. Although the league king Aigang played 20 games this season and scored 35 goals, he has more than 30 games in the Champions League, League Cup, and FA Cup, plus the Asian Youth Games, Asian Games, World Club Cup and so on. Although a total of 54 goals were scored for Chelsea, which broke the history of the Chelsea team, the load on the body is also considerable.

After all, every goal is almost done in front of the world's top guards, and it has been able to support it until now because of an accidental injury. It is also due to Wang Ai's vigorous training, good nutrition, and good physical foundation.

After a comprehensive diagnosis and treatment the next day, the experts in Tubingen left a set of rehabilitation plans and went back. Originally, Leo Ni wanted to take Wang Ai to Tubingen for rehabilitation. However, Wang Ai hopes to use this time to make up the course. Specifically, the class is good, mainly because he has a lot of time to study his semester thesis and do a forward-looking study for his graduation thesis. In addition, Wang Ai's momentum in Chelsea reached its peak with the completion of the 35th goal. In response to the fans' calls, the club invited Wang Ai to watch the game in the home box and promised Wang Ai Manqin.

For the money, Wang Ai "succumbed". Maradona only earned 2,000 Euros from watching a World Cup in Germany. Wang Ai can earn 30,000 pounds by watching a league game... Why not go? If there is such a good thing, Bailey has to come!

"Hey, stop making trouble!" Xu Qinglian shook her head.

"Huh?" Wang Ai lowered his head and raised his hand.

He was sitting on a chair with his legs crossed, his left leg was hanging normally, and his right leg was stretched out and placed on another chair. Xu Qinglian applied the medicine to his inner thigh, and when it was finished, he was about to put a bandage. Because I was distressed by Wang Ai's injury, I was very careful, leaning on Wang Ai's left leg, facing the inner right leg, squatted down and wiped it a little bit.

Wang Ai held the phone in his right hand and had nowhere to put his left hand. He subconsciously pressed Xu Qinglian's head and touched her hard and smooth hair. Because he was on the phone, Xu Qinglian held it back all the time. This would be unbearable. After all, he touched the back of his head and touched the white neck with his fingertips.

Wang Ai spread his legs and hands, and let Xu Qinglian wait on him. Xu Qinglian looked attentive, applied the medicine, wrapped the bandage round and round, and then tied a beautiful bow after wrapping it. Then, Xu Qinglian, who was squatting on one leg and kneeling on one leg, looked at it again and said, "Don’t be aggressive in the future. I was terrified when I received a call from the Lion yesterday. Sister Huang Xin and Sister Wen Jun were also worried to death. You are now everyone. The backbone of your child..."

Speaking of this, Xu Qinglian probably thought why Wang Ai didn't speak, so she turned her head to look at Wang Ai's face. Then, Wang Ai blocked Lao Gao's shorts and blocked her sight...

"If there is one..." Xu Qinglian didn't react for a while, thinking it was the shorts that hadn't been arranged, so she pressed it casually... The two finally faced each other, Wang Ai took a deep breath, Xu Qinglian's eyes straightened, her palms were hot, and her face heat.

"Bah!" Xu Qinglian waved her hand and stood up to leave, but she was so angry that she twitched Wang Ai's arm.

"Eh, where are you going?" Wang Ai asked.

Xu Qinglian didn't know where to go. She was half shy and half angry: I am waiting for you with all my heart, and you still want to take advantage of me! So she went straight into the bedroom next to her, doing nothing, sulking!

"Boom! Boom~ Boom! Boom~" A walking sound with obvious light accents and a clear rhythm came from the corridor. Then the door opened and Wang Ai walked in.

Xu Qinglian turned to the window and looked up at him. Then he looked down... and immediately became angry again.

Wang Ai grinned and walked to her and sat down, leaning her upper body, trying to make her lower body look less aggressive: "First, I think you have been for a long time; second, normal people will inevitably react to such close contact. , Not to mention you to me and me to you; thirdly, I haven't moved much for two days, and I have too much energy."

Xu Qinglian listened, her face didn't turn red, she just had a fever. Wang Ai grabbed one of her hands and said, "So, you have to be considerate of me. To be honest, you have been by my side for so many years. I have not eaten you yet, I admire myself, too much for him."

"What kind of me?" Xu Qinglian ignored Wang Ai's vulgar words, and asked her back.

Wang Ai was dumbfounded. He really didn't think about how to describe it. After holding back for a long time, he said: "...the color, the fragrance and the taste are all!"

"You think I'm a vegetable, and it's delicious..." Xu Qinglian threw away Wang Ai's hand, and Wang Ai, who was quick-eyed and quick-handed, held his face with both hands, and then struggled: "You...uh...I...uh... "

After a long while, Wang Ai let go, leaning back triumphantly, and pointed at Xu Qinglian: "Hate!"

Xu Qinglian blushed and panted, her expression blank: "What?"

"I mean, you hate this person! If you don't listen at all, you have to go straight to your mouth and chew on you. You will be honest if you chew on you!"

"You hate it!" Xu Qinglian beat Wang Ai weakly.

"Sure enough, actions are more convincing than words." Wang Ai praised himself, coughed and pointed at Xu Qinglian and said, "Don't leave tonight!"

Xu Qinglian lowered her head and panted, then raised her head for a while, her complexion and expression also restored.

"Don't go?" Wang Ai cautiously approached.

Xu Qinglian twisted her eyebrows and wanted to hold her back a bit, but immediately saw Wang Ai about to "gnaw her" again, and she hurriedly reached out to block Wang Ai's mouth: "I know."

But as soon as the words were spoken, Xu Qinglian felt that she had given up. So he looked at Wang Ai's injured leg with a faint smile: "You are like this, still thinking? Can you do it?"

Wang Ai smiled: "Why can't you? Didn't you see it just now? Make you cry!"

Xu Qinglian's face flushed, and then he smiled, reaching out from her bag, took out a bag of things and threw it on Wang Ai's face: "I can't."

Wang Ai saw the words Jie Ting clearly: "Here again? No, I'm counting the days?"

"...It's true this time!"

"This time...eh, eh?!"