Reborn on Top of Football

"Dad is amazing, isn't it?" Leoni hugged Wang Sheng, who was drooling in a daze, to Huang Xin's side, and the two, two, one and three people continued to enjoy the wonderful football performance on the grass.

In fact, Wang Ai is not as easy as it looks, but the children's football is small and light in weight, and his feet are big, so it looks easy. But it is precisely because of this that the football often goes off track, and Wang Ai needs to cheer up to control the whole process.

After forty or fifty kicks, Wang Ai had a preliminary grasp of the "data" of the football's weight, density, center of gravity, flight resistance, etc., and the control became more and more free, and there were more and more tricks, until the last football As if he had become a living creature, he shuttled back and forth around Wang Ai's side.

Wang Sheng opened his mouth, sometimes laughing, sometimes exclaiming, and sometimes clapping his hands, which gradually attracted the guards to watch. With the attempt and completion of each fancy move, Wang Ai's mood gradually became brighter, and finally he called out a lady, and his Akita dog jumped into the air to hold the football.

"Why did you suddenly remember to perform a small ball, Captain Wang?" Li Jun, who was holding a digital video camera, aimed the camera at Wang Ai's face.

"Let's play." Wang Ai reached over the camera and pointed at Li Jun.

Since the relationship with women broke through one by one, Wang Ai's family privacy issue has also been paid more and more attention. Although there are a lot of cameras, if you want to shoot Wang Ai material, you must avoid women and children. So much so that Wang Ai's Weibo has more and more content about training competitions, and less and less family life.

Over there, Wang Sheng is already playing with the lady. He is grabbing his football and throwing it hard. The lady is ready to go after him. Here, Li Jun has turned off the camera: "I think I can edit it and put it on yours. On social media, the first roster for next month's Golden Globes will be announced, right?"

Wang Ai waved his hand: "You ask Leoni, she is my manager now, you decide."

With the surroundings clean, Wang Ai sat on the reclining chair by the pool, recalling the feeling just now, it was surprisingly good, so rare that her whole body was hot. After sitting for a while, I couldn't sit still. I bent down and touched the water temperature. It's okay. Even in September in Munich, the temperature at night is above 10 degrees.

Leoni was still discussing work with Li Jun, and Wang Ai had already turned around and entered the back door, opened the small cabinet where everyone's swimming equipment was placed, took out swimming trunks, swimming cap, swimming goggles, and simply rushed into the shower, and a fierce boy came out. stuck in water.

The colorful lights on the pool wall illuminated everything in the water like a dream. Wang Ai swam back and forth freely until Leoni couldn't help but go into the water.

"Wow, it's a bit cold!" Leoni also came over after taking a cold shower in the small shower. She was making a fuss on purpose, and seeing that it attracted Wang Ai's attention, she said, "I think your practice video just now. It’s better to post it on the assistant account, what do you think?”

"Oh why?"

"Although they are all touting you, your own touting and your assistant's touting will always give people a different feeling." Leoni is as flexible as a mermaid, and she swam up with a gentle kick on the pool wall, passing by Wang Aishi. He also poured a handful of water: "Your fans have layers and boundaries."

"Is it Kang Si's account?" Wang Ai, who was not willing to take revenge on Leoni in public, glared at her and asked.

"Yeah, it was handed over to Li Jun to run it last year, but he felt that there were a lot of very feminine things that Kang Sifa had in the past, and he couldn't continue to use them, so I persuaded him for a while."

"Persuade him to change gender?" Wang Ai laughed.

Leoni was teased and choked, jumped out of the water and coughed twice before saying: "Bastard, I told him that the assistant can choose to be invisible, and he doesn't need to let the public know. He just needs to do it silently, if the fans I really want to see Kang Si contact her, and he will do it every day."

"That's unfair to Li Jun, doesn't he want to be famous? Right?" Wang Ai said loudly.

"No, I don't want to be famous." Li Jun raised his hand from a distance: "Except for one person, all famous detectives have to die, and that person is Sherlock Holmes."

After swimming in the swimming pool for more than half an hour, Wang Ai went ashore. It was almost ten o'clock at this time. He should have gone to the gym and went upstairs to sleep. Wang Ai wiped clean from the bathroom but came to the backyard again. The son's "bun" was taken out and kicked again.

By the window of the master bedroom on the third floor, Huang Xin stood upright with his hands crossed, Leonie pressed his hands on the window sill, Xu Qinglian leaned on his chin with one hand, silently watching the man in the backyard having a good time, watching for a long time Huang Xin sighed: " Why do I suddenly feel that we are all superfluous, you see how happy he is? Stupid."

"I thought it was just to amuse my son, but I didn't expect him to be addicted to playing." Leoni suddenly opened the window and shouted "dropped", which startled Wang Ai, and he waved upstairs while playing. raised his fist.

Xu Qinglian let go of her arms and sat up straight: "Huang Xin, you said that when you gave him a make-up lesson, you watched him practice ball, and that was how it was at the time?"

Huang Xin, who was still a little uncomfortable being called "Huang Xin" by Xu Qinglian, turned her head and glanced at Xu Qinglian who was a hairy inch: "It seems to be true. The most impressive thing is winter, and there is snow on the ground."

"The original dream." Xu Qinglian muttered in a low voice, but both of them could hear it clearly.

After the meeting, Huang Xin laughed: "Life is rarely a good start and a good end."

"What was your original dream, Huang Xin?" Leoni also emphasized the word Huang Xin.

Huang Xin turned her head with a smile but not a smile: "I was a big girl when I met him. At that time, I wanted to make some money to save myself a dowry. I will go to school to work, find a man, have a child, and go out to play when I have money. Play, just like that. What about you, Lion?"

"Me?" Leoni walked behind Huang Xin with a sway, wrapped her arms around her waist, and put her head on Huang Xin's shoulder: "I remember the happiest days when I was a child running around behind my brother. , and later my brother became an alcoholic the hardest day, speaking of..."

"What?" Huang Xin tilted her head and rubbed her face against Leoni's face, which made her laugh: "You always think I'm a lecher, and I've been interested in the doctor since I was a child, but it's really not. From the beginning I took him as an interesting young genius from the motherland, and of course the boss, the kind that can be amused by nothing. Until he pulled my brother out of the quagmire of drunkards."

"Promise with your body?" Huang Xin broke away from Leoni's embrace and turned around, and pressed Leoni's chest and abdomen with his hands to keep her from getting close.

Fortunately, Leoni didn't think of taking the opportunity to attack at this time, but giggled twice: "I am a modern person, and I thought he was very powerful and had a good heart at the time. My brother was so skinny at the time, I could feel it. He won't live long."