Section 153? God-like Chelsea (2)

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 Although he was a little anxious about Henry's overtaking, after all, it would not be easy for any forward on the planet to compete with Henry at this time. However, Wang Ai can still understand Jose's intention. The next Chelsea will not only have to compete with Henry in less than

There will be eight league games in two months, and there will be at least two Champions League quarter-finals to play. The opponent is the underdog Benfica, so there will probably be two semi-finals and even a final. Then there is football.

If we successfully reach the finals of the General Cup, there will be three games. 15 games will be played in more than 50 days, which is called a devilish schedule.

Even with the thickness of Chelsea's lineup, they have to carefully rotate a large area. Otherwise, Wright may not get the chance to start in such a crucial game.

And for Jose, what does the World Footballer and the Ballon d'Or have to do with him? He can still think about it when he needs to add icing on the cake or talk about it, but now this condition, coupled with Wang Ai's practice of not missing out in major games

...Even Mr. Roman must have considered it this way.

There was nothing we could do about it. Who would let someone talk loudly? So, the day before the game, Wang Ai went to Xu Qinglian and complained: "In a Western society where individuals are supreme, should I go on strike to protest that the team doesn't care?

My personal interests?”

Xu Qinglian hummed while reading the book. When she found that Wang Ai had not left for a long time, she muttered repeatedly and finally put down the book: "Okay, okay, can't I go with you tomorrow?"

Wang Ai leaned back on the sofa after hearing this: "You told me earlier, why do I have to waste so much time? Everyone brings women, are you embarrassed if I go alone? Let me tell you, Makelele's wife

She's so beautiful, Terry, and Lampard's girlfriends are competing with each other. So not only do you have to go, but you also have to dress up beautifully to avoid embarrassing me."

After hearing this, Xu Qinglian finally turned around and looked at Wang Ai: "Then tell me, how can I dress up to be beautiful?"

Wang Ai was in a state of confusion at this time: A few days ago, Makelele's daughter-in-law came to Cobham to look for him. Wang Ai was shocked when she saw him. So among black women, Wang Ai thinks his daughter-in-law is the best looking! Terry

I have also met his girlfriend and Lampard’s fiancée Wang Ai. They are all models, with long legs and flowing blond hair. In short, at such an important moment of the game, the wives’ group is also very competitive. And the quality of Chelsea’s wives’ group is also high.

Much better than Germany's.

So Wang Ai's worry is not unreasonable, but he can't speak clearly when he is wandering in the world: "Look at other people's girlfriends, they all have long hair, and they are very attractive at first glance. With your short hair, you wish you were just like me.

…”

As he was complaining, his ears were pinched by Xu Qinglian, and she said angrily: "Who told me that he only likes girls with short hair? That short hair is clean and tidy? Who told me, you say? You forgot that we both have

I still wore pigtails when we met one time? Now you still blame me for not looking good?"

Wang Ai covered Xu Qinglian's hand in surprise: "Have I said this? I haven't said it, right? I..."

The two people's faces were so close that Wang Ai could even see his surprised expression in Xu Qinglian's pupils. He found that Xu Qinglian was really angry this time and had the intention of immediately putting down her hands and running back to the bedroom. But in this way, she would have to go back to the bedroom tomorrow.

I'm sure I won't be able to go.

Wang Ai hurriedly tried to change the subject: "What, my situation is that gossip news is very important to me, and it is related to my chances of being published in newspapers, and the chances of being published in newspapers is related to my influence, my influence

My power is related to my business income, so..."

"Are you using me to make money?!" Xu Qinglian's voice became sharp.

Wang Ai quickly covered his mouth with his other hand and looked at the beauty with upturned eyebrows in horror.

Xu Qinglian's chest heaved violently, and she shook off the hand that was holding Wang Ai's ear and stood up to leave. Wang Ai rushed forward to hold Xu Qinglian's shoulders, and then leaned forward in front of Xu Qinglian, trying to suppress her resistance with height.

At the same time, he stared at her fiercely, and Xu Qinglian stared back without fear.

The enraged Wang Ai lowered his head, and Xu Qinglian said: "Well..."

Thirty seconds later, Wang Ai raised his head angrily and licked his lips: "You bite me?"

Xu Qinglian's face was red, she was panting, and her voice was clear: "Take your hands away!"

"Uh..." Wang Ai withdrew her hand in embarrassment, and carefully arranged the hem of Xu Qinglian's velvet jacket: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I can't help myself, I can't help myself. It's fine for me to be outside, but I can't help myself.

? I want to study your outstanding advantages seriously and experience them personally..."

"Shut up, shut up, shut up, shut up, shut up...!"

Xu Qinglian, who had always been calm, finally went crazy and grabbed her hands randomly. Unfortunately, the skin on Wang Ai's body was very tight. She wanted to scratch her face, but the flesh couldn't be squeezed. After a long time of scratching, it fell on Wang Ai's chest muscles. This piece of flesh was so good.

Big, so flexible...

Wang Ai put one knee on the sofa and stood with the other leg on the other side. He pressed both hands on the sofa shoulders behind Xu Qinglian. He spread his limbs and controlled Xu Qinglian in the middle. If Xu Qinglian wasn't angry, he would have

I was joking: Girl, you are surrounded by me...

The two looked at each other for a long time, and Wang Aicai whispered: "What, have you touched enough? How about you touch me directly after I take off my clothes? Don't worry, I'm not stingy..."

"Shut up!" Xu Qinglian moved her neck, retracted her hands, and breathed for a while before calming down: "How about you go out and buy me a wig?"

Wang Ai's IQ was finally on the line at this time. He waved his hand quickly, sat next to Xu Qinglian and took one of her hands: "No, no, no, actually I'm just talking nonsense. You are also a scholar who has been practicing hard for many years. You know that your family lasts a long time.

, it doesn’t feel so amazing, but in fact this is just my subjective feeling and does not represent the objective opinions of the people. Do you know what my teammates said when you cheered me on in Portugal last time? And you and

That time I went to the bar? Do you still remember the whistles of those guys worth hundreds of millions? I didn’t let you go later because I was worried about those bastards coming to pry you away. Those bastards are all heterosexual and inhuman..."

"If you keep doing this, I...I" Xu Qinglian took a few deep breaths and looked up at Wang Ai: "You know, if I were an ordinary girl, I would have been made angry and cry by you several times at this time, and you couldn't even coax me.

That kind of thing.”

"I know, I know." Wang Ai said with a shy face, "Isn't it because you are so generous? Aren't you always crying and annoying?"

"So..." Xu Qinglian had the tendency to get angry again: "I don't like to cry, so you can make me angry?"

Wang Ai: "..."


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