Reborn on Top of Football

"It's my shit!" Shi Wenjun cursed angrily and ran away.

Wang Ai said twice. The little beauty should know that Huang Xin is pregnant. She is one year older than Leo Ni, but she is tender, and she is only three years younger than Huang Xin. After all these years, she will become an old girl. Therefore, scolding is actually a guilty conscience.

After cursing, the little beauty returned to the room, feeling hot on her face, and went directly to the bathroom. When her emotions dissipated and returned to the bedroom, she found Wang Ai sitting on her bed smilingly waiting for her.

Shi Wenjun stopped immediately in shock: "You, what are you doing?"

Seeing Wang Ai got up and came, she backed down subconsciously and helped a handful of the bathroom door frame. This small gesture caused Wang Ai to pause, and helplessly spread her hands: "Why are you so afraid of me? How many years has it been since I shouted? Your little beauty is seven or eight years old, right? It’s been seven or eight years since the two of us talked...

Seeing Wenjun still hesitating, Wang Ai said impatiently, "Can I still be strong? If you disagree, I will wait for you."

Shi Wenjun breathed a sigh of relief and walked back to the bedroom, but he did not dare to get close to Wang Ai. Although Wang Ai said he would not force it, who knows? Looking at his tendons, what can he do if he is really strong? Even if it's over...

Thinking of this, Shi Wenjun was in a mess again. Wang Ai didn't speak, but drinking the poured tea, the room fell silent.

After a long while, Wang Ai put down his teacup: "Hate me?"

Shi Wenjun woke up from his contemplation, thought for a moment, and shook his head: "No hate, what qualifications do I have to hate? You have treated me very well, very well."

After saying three "very good" and fully emphasizing, Shi Wenjun said: "I'm not saying that you are asking for retribution, but I don't reject you for the rest of my life, and Huang Xin, Lions and others live together. . But I still have to think about it again, I am a little emotionally confused. I hope I can be thoroughly transparent before I will welcome you."

Speaking of this, Shi Wenjun smiled: "You don't just want my body, do you?"

"You can give it to the body first." Wang Ai nodded graciously: "Pay in installments, body first, soul, first marriage and then love, first cohabitation and then marriage, maybe it will help you think more clearly."

Shi Wenjun turned pale when he said that, and finally calmed down and sarcastically said: "Huang Xin just got pregnant, so you came to hook me up?"

Wang Ai squinted at Wenjun: "Hook up? You've already been on my plate! It's nothing more than when I want to eat, can you stop me?"

Seeing that Wenjun was about to refute, Wang Ai stretched out his finger: "I warn you, if you dare to slam your mouth, I will be unable to control myself."

Shi Wenjun pursed his mouth, after all he did not dare to refute, but he comforted himself: "I am not like your lower body animal. I am called patience and humiliation. This is called strategic shift. This is called waiting for the future. Anyway... you are just one. Bastard!"

Wang Ai chuckled twice, stopped talking, just looked at Shi Wenjun's eyes like this, her face turned red when she looked, and she turned her face when she looked.

"Well, little beauty, I won't let you wait too long. The ocean between us has already rushed to your embankment. You won't be able to stop it for long." Then, Wang Ai stood up and made a gesture: "When the flood breaks down the dam, we should be honest with each other. Don't you want to know what I know? I will tell you all at that time."

Shi Wenjun’s eyes flickered, and she had always been curious about Wang Ai’s prophetic miracle, but this secret was hung on her body and mind. Wang Ai asked her to give all of it before she was willing to tell. She has forgotten it temporarily.

After Wang Ai left and gently closed the door, Shi Wenjun, who was sitting on a round chair with **** supporting his smooth jaw and his legs staggered, reacted: Ma Dan, I told you to play for a long time and retired!

Intentionally chasing it out and cursing, and worried that the **** will really transform. Thinking of this, Shi Wenjun sighed and walked to the bed, fell back, and looked at the ceiling and chandelier tremblingly: Has it really come to today? The old mother's icy body, and the traditional family feelings, are they going to be given to him?

If you think less, just give it to him. Anyway...should feel good?

I thought that only the atmospheric Xu Qinglian was singing upstairs, but Huang Xin, who was so gentle, could also sing, and the rhetoric was the same as Xu Qinglian: I couldn't help it. At ten months of pregnancy, a man is basically a bachelor, and he might really be unable to bear it. Especially when Huang Xin has accepted all of this frankly, that is...

Damn! Shi Wenjun stood up from the bed when the spring was rippling, and ran to the bathroom again.

After finishing dialling, Shi Wenjun’s Wang Aimei went upstairs and called Huang Xin to ask about the next trip. He could come back the day after tomorrow, just to catch up with Inter Milan’s home game against Lyon in the Champions League round of 16. According to Wang Ai and Mo Ratti’s agreement, he will play and bring victory to the team. Judging from the recent external comments that the team has encountered, he even needs to perform as much as possible to bring a big victory, so as to relieve the pressure on the club, the owner, and the coach.

Thinking of this, Wang Ai temporarily let go of his charm with Shi Wenjun. Huang Xin came back and refused to let him pick him up at the airport. Wang Ai could only sigh: "They are all good women", and then ran to the bathroom. , And go to bed immediately after taking a shower.

Replenish your energy and prepare for the war.

However, at noon, Wang Ai actually received a call from a few girls who came to Milan on the same plane that day, saying that they had bought tickets for the Champions League match and would come to the scene to cheer him on. Then he asked carefully if he could really come to his house to see him.

This Wang Ai’s “third phone”, that is, the official phone, is now held by the two major security chiefs, Yan Zhu and Zhao Dan, who temporarily acted as his assistants. Although a considerable part of the business has been transferred to Schlapner, Still not very convenient. Wang Ai didn't tell a few girls this phone number, but they should have called the base and heard it from the base.

So Wang Ai said cheerfully: "Okay, is this your contact phone? Okay, I can't be sure where I will be at that time. The next or third day, I will call you when I have time. , And then you can go there immediately, how about it?"

After hanging up the phone, Wang Ai said to Yan Zhu who was driving, "How about it, there is no problem?"

Yan Zhu closed the phone and shook his head: "I've checked it, it's an ordinary person. But you should be careful. The situation at home is not good for outsiders to know too much."

"Well, then I won't take them upstairs. Even the pile of books in my study is not good for publicity. Just in the front and back yards and the living room?"

Yan Zhu silently agreed. This can be regarded as a certain obligation of Wang Ai, a big star, and it is also the content of Yan Zhu's work... At the beginning, Kang Si was also censored.