Reborn on Top of Football

Still recalling that when she first went to the small town, the beautiful lady walked freely.

Before the morning light broke the dewdrops, a young man broke through the door.

The five countries galloped for many gold crowns and met again in seven years.

Yinhua flickered and asked directly, lang being intentional or ruthless.

Wang Ai turned back from the door and approached him. The lioness stared at him stubbornly, but pinched the cuffs with her fingers. In the light and shadow of the red lantern, the short-haired one bowed his head while the slender one raised his head and leaned back. When the short-haired one picked up and walked toward the depths of the room, the slim one suddenly panicked and wanted to take a bath.

A moment later, when the bathroom door opened, Leonie, wrapped in a bathrobe, walked out carefully and looked into the man's eyes: "I think there should be some music."

"Flight of the Bumblebee?"

"So high frequency?"

"fate?"

"So hard?"

It seemed that it was deliberately looking for something. Wang Ai said that everything could be picked and made mistakes. Later, Leo Ni was simply asked to pick it, and then...

"Sister, take the bow~ Oh, brother is walking on the shore, lovingly..."

In the rough singing voice, Leo Ni, who was in disarray, was waiting for the man's next step, and the man sighed coldly: "I said, this, this song, I..."

"What?" Leo Ni, with her eyes blurred, looked at Wang Ai in confusion, "Isn't this a special bridal song?"

"Who...who told...who fooled you!" Wang Ai turned over and said, "I'll change one!"

"Farewell." The affection in Leoni's eyes was already too strong: "Just it."

...

The silver band and gold wire are dark in the night, and the sheng tube has a lingering sound. A touch of Emei wrinkled tightly, a few shallow water marks.

Suddenly sit up in the dream, silent and leave the dust. In the spring tent, lazy dressing, tired beauty.

...

At ten o'clock in the morning, Wang Ai walked to the bed with a plate of dumplings and a plate of stewed pork, and patted his **** under the quilt: "Lion, get up and eat meat."

Leo Ni, who closed her eyes, laughed out loud, opened her eyes and turned to look at Wang Ai: "The Lion King is back from hunting?"

Wang Ai rolled his eyes, put the two plates on the table, and walked over to prop up the bed with both hands: "Hey, don't you want to go to the leader's house to pay a New Year greeting with me? It's ten o'clock."

"Oh." Leo Ni sat up, her legs softened when she got out of bed, and she knelt down, holding Wang Ai's pants leader in her hand: "Did you not be satisfied last night? How about you change place?"

Wang Ai breathed out and shook his head, and pulled Leo Ni up: "Between you and me, it has already surpassed the physical level, and mental recognition and pleasure are enough."

Leo Ni sat down at the table, skillfully picked up a spring roll and placed it between her lips, and glamorously swept to Wang Ai: "I really don't want it?"

Wang Ai laughed and took two steps back: "Since you are so generous, then I can do whatever I want. I'll do business first."

Leoni smiled, and after eating for a while, suddenly asked: "The tiger is not as generous as me?"

"She..." Wang Ai looked stiff: "You two..."

Leonie drank half a cup of milk in a bold, bold tone. As soon as the cup was placed, she wiped her mouth: "When the tiger and the lion cannot kill each other, they must learn to coexist peacefully..."

Wang Ai looked at Leo Ni in confusion: "When did you talk about it?"

Lei Aoni said with a smile: "Do we have to tell you our secrets? We have already divided our respective pastures. You are the common master of this grassland, okay?"

The two of them packed up, and when they came out of the backyard with some gifts, the door of the main room opened and Ai Xiaoqing said to Wang Ai: "You go to Yuan Gui and Nian's director's house for New Year's greetings in the morning, and you will take her there in the afternoon. , You come with me."

"mom!"

"You are out there, but you have to listen to me at home, go!"

Wang Ai nodded, took the gift and turned and left. Leo Ni took a deep breath, lowered her head and walked into the main room, sitting opposite Ai Xiaoqing.

Ai Xiaoqing noticed Bai Niu's stubborn and nervous gaze, took out a bank card from the bag beside her and placed it in front of Leoni: "The password is written on it."

Leo Ni's mouth trembled, and she smiled strongly: "Break-up payment? Severance payment?"

Ai Xiaoqing looked at Bai Niu playfully, until the water in Bai Niu's eyes had made her green eyes hazy and then smiled: "Living expenses."

Leo Ni's mouth half-opened, looking at Ai Xiaoqing, tears rolled down her eyes.

Ai Xiaoqing shook her head, sighed, and patted the back of Leonie's nervous hand with pity: "It's hard for you to wait for so many years. I always thought you could not wait."

Leonie sobbed loudly and simply lay on the table. Just listen to Ai Xiaoqing continue: "You take this card, the money is not much, it is almost the sum of your salary for the past seven years, which is equivalent to giving you the monthly living expenses of our family members."

Leonie raised her head and smiled in tears: "What if I can't wait?"

Seeing Ai Xiaoqing smiled and did not speak, Leo Ni pouted and nodded: "Okay, then I will take it. Well, thank Ai...Mom?"

Ai Xiaoqing was taken aback, then patted Leo Ni's cheek bitterly: "Cheeky."

When Wang Ai came back in the afternoon, led Leo Ni to get off the car outside Yan Shiduo's home and walked in with a gift, Leo Ni whispered to Wang Ai, and finally said enthusiastically: "This, isn't it? Is it called Bao Yang?"

Wang Ai raised his face: "You winner of the Friendship Award, who would dare to support you? How can your dignified character be trapped by a small amount of money? It is a little living allowance for our family!"

"Then what if I broke up with you?" Leoni was reluctant.

"If you break up, it's your family. It's your family."

"Oh, then, who has it?"

Wang Ai thought about it seriously: "Strictly speaking, you are the second one."

"Oh? Then, didn't Sister Huang?" When it came to this, Leo Ni curled her lips: "After all, you still have to..."

"Eh eh!" Wang Ai hurriedly stopped: "If there is no such thing, people can do it? Why do people want it? Besides, after this kind of thing, the mentality is different, you see?"

With that, Wang Ai bowed her head, and Leo Ni found that she had held Wang Ai's arm tightly at some point.

It is not surprising that Yan Shiduo came to the door with Wang Ai and Leo Ni. One is the banner figure of Chinese football, the other is the patron saint of the Chinese Football Overseas Corps, and now the controller of the largest group of Chinese football. The fate of the two is closely entwined. , It's normal to come together to pay New Year's greetings.

Vice Chairman Yan cautiously opened the presents in person and looked at them, and found that they were all souvenirs and some food and drinks, and they also accepted them. I heard that the two had already visited several old leaders and Director Liu before they were entertained. People talk in the living room.

The topic quickly transitioned to football, and Yan Shiduo smiled and said: "Recently, the reason for the lack of goals is because the winter break is very tiring, and there is still a bit of psychological pull the sword to look around, right, but this year's Champions League will not help you. Now, the Olympic football matches are also choking. What can you do with the two awards at the end of the year?

"Furthermore." Yan Shiduo tapped a bunch of letters on the table: "The fans have a voice, and the people have aspirations."