Reborn on Top of Football

The morning light of autumn penetrated the forest with yellow leaves, sprinkled mottledly on the paths, on the outer walls and windows of more than a dozen villas, and in the dreams of girls.

At 7:10, Wang Ai with Wiwi on his shoulders and a ball under his feet walked into the grassy courtyard of his house, alarming a squirrel who stole the food. Wiwi gave a low cry, and the squirrel jumped onto the outer wall and climbed onto the tree, watching through the treetop alertly. Wiwi immediately jumped to the ground and trot through the door hole. Wang Ai wiped the ball and walked into the living room upstairs. Zhao Dan took off his wet shoes and replaced them with dry ones, then returned to his bedroom with his shoes. Prepare to dry on the windowsill in the morning.

When Wang Ai took a bath, the breakfast made by Yan Zhu, Tang Mudan and others was ready. Everyone gathered in the living room to take their own meals. There were too many people, and they couldn’t sit down at a table. Sitting at the table, especially Wang Ai. He hates all interpersonal hierarchies, such as sitting at the main table and letting his guards sit at the small table, at least at home, he doesn't allow it.

Lunch and dinner are okay. If there are many people, you can eat them on different floors or on the terrace on the second floor. Breakfast is no way. You can eat and find a place separately. Dining room, living room, kitchen will do.

Holding the dinner plate, Wang Ai walked to Shi Wenjun's side, touched her with his shoulder, and gestured outward. Shi Wenjun rolled his eyes concealedly, and followed Wang Ai to the backyard with the dinner plate. The house is large, and you can find a quiet place whenever you want. After Wang Ai ate a large piece of turkey leg, he whispered in a low voice, "What are you doing these days? Are you planning to betray me?"

Shi Wenjun sat calmly on the sun lounger by the pool and ate her meal on the coffee table.

There are too many women in the family, except for a few reserved dishes, all the same ones are what women like to eat, and Shi Wenjun eats them with relish.

Wang Ai took the dinner plate and turned around and couldn't help but sit opposite Shi Wenjun: "What conspiracy are you planning behind my back? If you let me know, I will punish you severely, I'll be serious."

Shi Wenjun glanced at Wang Ai, calm on the surface, but in fact he was worried that the temperament of this "adult Crayon Shin-chan" did not follow common sense. It is difficult for you to guess what he will do next time, maybe it is a prank, such as Show your **** to demonstrate, but you can judge whether his action is a prank or a **** maniac.

Therefore, Shi Wenjun said calmly: "Go ask Qinglian, I'm here on vacation, so I can help by the way. I don't know exactly what's going on."

Wang Ai tilted his head and looked at the large floor-to-ceiling glass wall in the backyard. He didn't know what he was thinking about. Anyway, he nodded and accepted Shi Wenjun's statement, but before leaving, he warned: "You can lie to me, I don't care about the little things. It’s all for fun, but important things must not be concealed from me. Even if I die, I must be clear about it."

"You think too much of you!" Shi Wenjun lowered his head to eat, waved his fork, and let Wang Ai roll.

Wang Ai was worried and added: "You girls tend to be stupid. I am more calm and alert than you. I am not afraid of you doing wrong or bad things. I am afraid that you are in danger without knowing it."

When Shi Wenjun heard this, he raised his face and looked at Wang Ai. He took the napkin and wiped the corners of his mouth. He put down the napkin and said, "I went to the stupid company in 1999 and worked as your domestic broker for six years. People, I have been the chairman of the Stupid Fund for seven years. I am not as good as you in my mind, but I have seen more bad people and evil things than you."

Looking at the little beauty who slammed herself against the wall, Wang Ai was so angry that she scratched her ears, nodded, and ran away with the dinner plate.

Can't be awkward! Can't be awkward! This is considered to be the shortcoming of oneself and the strength of attacking the enemy.

However, once Wang Ai’s curiosity was raised, it was difficult to extinguish. This morning, he went to the University of Milan and forced his thoughts on the textbooks. However, he could not restrain himself on the way home at noon. Zhu and Yan Zhu didn't know, or knew they didn't tell Wang Ai.

When they got home, the women hadn't come back yet, or maybe they were working outside at noon today. Wang Ai went to the kitchen and brought his large stainless steel dinner plate upstairs, and walked around on the second floor to arrive outside Shi Wenjun's room. Looking around with a guilty conscience, where is anyone?

So he pushed the door, hey, dare to lock it? Don’t know I’m the landlord! It’s a great conscience if I didn’t install a camera in your room! Touching the key and unscrewing the door, Wang Ai swaggered to put the dinner plate on the table in the guest room. After turning around, he found that the women’s bags were not at home. There was nothing but the women’s gadgets. special.

So I pulled Xu Qinglian's laptop and turned on the computer while eating.

After the meal is over, I have almost read it. There is a folder on the desktop. There are a lot of delicious, fun, and many luxury items, a lot of photos, videos, text introductions and so on. But other than that, I didn't see anything special.

Wang Ai looked at other places without worry, even including web collections, and found that apart from a large collection of fashion webpages, which are typical girl collections, there is nothing special.

But is this thing worth her going out early and returning late every day? Is this going to become a gold worshiper?

Turning off the computer while packing the dinner plates, Wang Ai thought to himself: That's okay, anyway, looking at the ones she saw, the price is not expensive, mainly because of novelty. If I maintain this level of consumption, I don't have any pressure at all.

It's okay, the star's girlfriend, it's basically the same. Being in this industry will be affected by the industry, and so will she. Just don't do bad things. Although some hidden movies were discovered by Wang Ai, Wang Ai didn't care. He collected more on his personal computer and watched it with Xu Qinglian. It was nothing, as long as it was not betraying the feelings, it would do.

At one o'clock in the afternoon, Wang Ai went to the base for training, but Xu Qinglian and others returned early. As soon as he entered the guest room door, Xu Qinglian frowned, and turned around to pull Shi Wenjun who was changing shoes: "The bad guy has come over, you see that the computer is no longer in its original position, I deliberately pressed a paper edge."

Shi Wenjun changed his shoes: "This is not normal? I am not surprised that he did this. By the way, why are you not angry?"

"Why am I angry?" Xu Qinglian sat at the table and turned on the computer casually: "His computer doesn't even have a password. I just look at it. His bank card and salary card are in the drawer, and I know the password. They are so generous. , I can't be too stingy, can I?"

"Then you are still hiding this from him?" Shi Wenjun lowered his head and opened his bag, and turned out a lot of materials from inside.

"Hey, surprise him."