The Day I Played with Ronaldo

Ronaldo is a very good player. When I played in Italy, people told me that Ronaldo was the best player they had ever seen in Italy. For me, he is the most perfect player ever. — Klose

"That's it?" The two girls spoke almost at the same time, their voices seemed unbelievable.

Licado explained: "I only have more than 2,000 reais, which may only be enough for the operation fee, not enough to buy you nutrition, sorry!"

Julia blushed with anger: "Go mad, Ricardo!"

Ricardo was a little dissatisfied. Why are you scolding? Can't you say something nicely! He looked at Shidela, who had her arms folded on Majestic's chest, and was ready to help Julia at any time. He rationally didn't reply, but spread his hands together: "Then what do you want me to do!"

Julia's lips trembled, tears welled up in her eyes: "I hope... I hope..."

"It's impossible to get married, and it's impossible for me to marry you in my life." Licado immediately vaccinated her, "I already have a wife."

"What! You lied!" the two girls said in unison.

"I'm married to football," Ricardo explained.

The two girls looked at each other blankly, and Julia lowered her head in disappointment. She was not hysterical, but rather silent.

"Oh!" Licado suddenly realized, "Are you trying to give birth to the child? I advise you not to do this. But if you really want to give birth to the child, I will pay the child support. But I will not help you take care of the child , I won’t be with the child in the future, and I won’t be his father. I hate children.”

"Enough!" Julia cried uncontrollably, covering her face with her hands and crying. Shi Dela quickly took her into her arms and patted her on the back to comfort her. Julia put her chin on Shidela's shoulder and cried bitterly.

Ricardo found it quite strange. In my memory, the relationship between these two girls is not necessarily good. There are more times when they are tit for tat, but less time when they get along peacefully. This kind of hug scene has never been seen before.

Shi Dela looked at Licardo, and said in a cold voice: "I didn't expect you to be such a person, Ricardo, I am very disappointed in you. Where is your sense of responsibility?"

"Stop talking to him, Stella," Julia raised her head, sobbing, "I've seen him through, and I don't want to have anything to do with him anymore."

Ricardo breathed a sigh of relief. The original owner, Ricardo, had more physical impulses than psychological admiration for this girl, and he naturally had no feelings for this girl, even if he was looking for a one-night stand, he didn't want to find such a girl.

It would be great if we can have nothing to do in the future.

Shi Dela stared at Ricardo with her beautiful eyes, and said coldly: "You should be ashamed, Ricardo."

Licado felt very speechless. Why should you be ashamed? You didn't say you wouldn't take the responsibility you should bear, did you? If you want to have an operation, you agree to bear the operation fee. If you want to give birth to a child, you agree to bear the child support. Isn't that enough? You can't force yourself to marry this emotionless woman, let's live a lifetime, this will hurt both of you.

What's more, it's not necessarily pregnant. That one didn't come, there are many possibilities.

However, he didn't say that, just looked at the two girls quietly. He is self-aware and knows that his EQ is low, but he is not stupid enough to continue to offend them at this time.

Seeing that Licado didn't say anything, Shidela's face was getting longer and longer, filled with impatience and anger, her lips, as fresh as rose petals, opened, as if she wanted to say something, Julia from the side Twist her.

"What's wrong?"

"Forget it, Shidela," Julia's eyes were full of tears, and she looked more sad than heartbroken, "I don't want to say anything to him. Walk with me, okay?"

Stella nodded emphatically,

Then he snorted at Ricardo, took Julia's hand and walked away.

Julia stopped suddenly, looked back at Licado, with tears in her eyes: "You said that you love me. Did you lie to me?"

"I'm not lying to you. If I recall carefully, I did have a feeling of love for you at that time," Licado said calmly, "But I am very impulsive, and I only have three minutes of enthusiasm for everything other than football."

"So," Julia smiled sadly, "you don't love now?"

"Yes, I don't love now."

"I understand." Julia turned around hastily, as if she didn't want Ricardo to see her tears fall.

Shi Dela stared at Licado, her eyes were full of anger, as if she wanted to use this anger to burn him to death. "Riccardo, you are a scumbag. You are a bastard. You are the most shameless and disgusting man in the world."

"Stop talking." Julia tugged at Stella. She led Shidela away in a hurry, and didn't look back this time.

Ricardo stood there for a while, reflecting on whether he had said something wrong. After thinking about it, he didn't think he said anything wrong.

But since I said nothing wrong, why are those two girls so angry and sad? I don't understand. Women are such complex creatures, from the age of 8 to the age of 80 are so incomprehensible.

Sure enough, it's better not to talk about girlfriends.

He took out his key, opened the door, and entered the house. Uncle Paul and Aunt Grena hadn't come back yet, so he went to his room, turned on the computer, opened the program of the securities hall, and studied the stocks of Nasdaq.

Although he had studied stocks for a while in his previous life, it was impossible for him to remember all the ups and downs of so many stocks, only some representative ones.

Of course, if he used all the opportunities he remembered, it would be enough to help him earn a lot of money. Then use the money earned from stock trading and playing football to buy Apple stocks, and then invest in a few projects that can earn tens of thousands of times the profit, such as Facebook, etc., and almost never have to think about making money in this life.

Some reborns have a big heart, want to change the world, want to be the uncrowned king, want to call the wind and rain in various fields... Naturally, they need a lot of money, they need to carefully weave their own social network, and they need to build an empire...

Ricciardo is not like that, he just wants to play football, play with Ronaldo, and play until he can't play. So he can live very simply.

As for money, it is enough to earn tens of billions of dollars. After retiring, buy a football team, and you can live with football for the rest of your life. So simple, so happy. So it is best to marry him as a wife.

However, it is still far from the goal of earning tens of billions. He only has more than two thousand reais, which is equivalent to a few hundred dollars. This amount of money is not enough to step into the stock market.

So you have to play in the first team first, show an excellent performance, and get yourself a good new contract.