Reborn on Top of Football

Wang Ai smiled happily: "It should be so. It's not that I am good, but they are bad. At this stage of China's current development, there will definitely be some pigs flying in the air, thinking that they have wings and cannot see that they are from the times. Creation, thinking that he created the era by himself."

"You are very clear-headed, and it is very comfortable to work with you." Zhao Dan walked with Wang Ai with his hands behind his back and said: "In fact, we dispatched personnel should be on regular shifts, but Brother Yan and I have postponed it, so I just can't bear it. Your working environment."

Speaking of this, Zhao Dan joked: "It's delicious, delicious, and fun, and can witness a great history. How do you say we are willing to go?"

Wang Ai haha ​​smiled: "If you want to say this, I have to work harder, or even you will be dissatisfied with me."

Zhao Dan shook his head and smiled, and looked at both sides of the road.

The two had already entered the town. Wang Ai was holding money in his pocket and wondering what to buy for the family. They were not home for a summer, and naturally there were no daily consumables at home. Washing powder is easy to say, easy to store, but there is nothing in the refrigerator. Kang Si was a little tired today, and planned to go out to intensively purchase tomorrow.

As he walked, Wang Ai suddenly said: "Well, wait for two years. Brother Yan should get married. If he doesn't want to leave, you two will be by my side in shifts. I will transfer two more guards from home to be you. Assistant. It’s no big deal. You two teams will go backwards to catch up with something big and you will be together."

After Zhao Dan heard this, he nodded, believing it.

This vision of Wang Ai also solved his future life problems by the way. I can spend a little half a year with my wife day and night, and still receive a normal salary. It is already beautiful. At the same time, once this idea takes shape, they really can't go.

"Hey, look at this cake room!" Wang Ai pointed his hand, and the two entered a beautifully decorated cake room.

The boss is an old woman, smiling, and seeing Wang Ai come in, she was shocked, and then happily raised her hand to say hello: "Wang, are you back? You played beautifully at the Beijing Olympics."

Wang Ai smiled and lowered his head to the old woman: "I just came back today and there are no snacks at home, so I came out temporarily to buy some."

Speaking of this, Wang Ai suddenly frowned and turned to ask Zhao Dan, "Is Kang Si's birthday coming soon? I remember that I forgot to celebrate her birthday in London last year. She was still angry?"

Zhao Dan nodded: "September 12."

"Hey, it's coming soon." Wang Ai slapped his slap: "Boss, that's just right, my assistant is going to have her birthday, so I just bought her a birthday cake."

The old woman smiled and asked: "Sir? Madam? Which country? What do you like to eat?"

"Madam, um, she is actually a little girl, she is only 19 years old on her birthday, Spaniard, loves to eat... I seem to like to eat everything." Wang Ai subconsciously vomited: "I have never seen anything she doesn't like. Yes, I didn’t have much appetite, so I didn’t become a fat man."

The old woman elegantly invited Wang Ai to choose a birthday cake. Finally, she recommended a low-sugar cake with a layer of fruit. She also said that this is a new-style cake that caters to the tastes of young people. After Wang Ai asked for Zhao Dan’s opinion Refreshingly took out his wallet.

The old woman suggested to Wang Ai to make a reservation and come to pick it up on her birthday three days later. The cake is fresh.

Although Wang Ai didn't know how the cake was fresh, he still agreed.

After ordering the cake, Wang Ai bought a lot of small desserts. Although he didn't touch one bite, Kang Si couldn't live without it. In addition to the door of the cake shop, Wang Ai turned around and went to a daily necessities store. Then he went to the fruit store and bought a lot of olives, watermelons, kiwis, oranges, and apples. , Bananas, cherries, pomegranates, lychees, mangoes... If it weren't for Zhao Dan's last stop, Wang Ai could buy a cart.

The two of them came here today. Although they are only two miles away from home, it is not easy to take.

Wang Ai usually doesn't eat fruit very much. He usually eats it in accordance with a nutritious meal, not as a snack like Kang Si. But sometimes he suddenly came into the mood, and he was chewing. With his appetite, he knocked five catties of lychees in the afternoon, and he still ate at night.

Carrying a lot of fruits out, Wang Ai glanced at the end of the long street regretfully: "This is only 100 meters into the town."

Zhao Dan also had a lot of bags in his hand and nodded when he heard this: "We really don't have the talent for shopping."

Back home, the lady wagged her tail at Wang Ai, lying on her stomach without moving, Wiwi still looked dead, her eyelids were not lifted, except for her ears moving. Yan Zhu, who was reading the newspaper, smiled and said, "Why have you bought so many?"

"I'm in the mood." Wang Ai looked around. "Kang Si went upstairs?"

"Well, it's a bit tired." Yan Zhu took the fruit bag in Wang Ai's hand and went to the kitchen to settle with Zhao Dan. Put the ones that are easy to break in the refrigerator, and put the ones that are not easy to break, and start eating tomorrow.

Wang Ai carried a bunch of desserts to the second floor, and happily pushed open the door of Kang Si, then turned around in a daze, sighed and said, "I said, you are in your own bedroom and put your clothes on. Dress tighter, right? It's September, and it's cold."

In the room, Kang Si, who was sitting in front of the dressing table, lowered her head subconsciously, only to realize that she had just returned from a bath, and the bathrobe top had been opened sometime, and the scenery inside could be seen from the angle of Wang Ai's door.

"Oh oh!" Kang Si hurriedly applied the mask and tightened her bathrobe. She stood up and saw the delicious food in Wang Ai's hand at the first glance. She suddenly forgot the embarrassment she had just now and rushed forward with cheers , Grabbed a piece of it to tear open the package: "I haven't eaten it in three months!"

Kang Si squinted her eyes happily, as if she had eaten dried wiwi fish, Wang Ai couldn't help but stroked her flaxen hair, so that her hands were wet. Kang Si shook her head, "Oh, you suddenly gave me delicious food, it's great, you are such a good boss."

Wang Ai took two steps back: "Go to bed early. These are all yours. Eat slowly. By the way, I need to buy a lot of things at home tomorrow. You have to drive slowly. I haven't touched the car for three months. I am a little worried. Your driving skills."

After Kang Si nodded, Wang Ai turned to the side and stepped up the stairs.

Just now at the door of Kang Si's bedroom, Kang Si shook her head, and the collar of her coat that hadn't been fastened was opened again. This is weird. Wang Ai didn't know how many times she watched her swimsuit, but it was half-concealed, but it aroused Wang Ai's emotions.

Xu Qinglian and Lei Aoni have already received them, and Huang Xin and Shi Wenjun have also made it clear, waiting for the melons to ripen, and Wang Ai has no strong thoughts about Kang Si. But this summer, Wang Ai had one time with Leo Ni, three or four times with Xu Qinglian, and became an "old monk".

Therefore, for a while, it was a bit out of control.