Returning to the hotel late at night, Leonie was still awake and the lights were dim. Wang Ai leaned against the door and breathed a sigh of relief. Leonie turned over and asked, "What's wrong?"
"It's nothing." Wang Ai smiled and shook his head: "I'm going to take a shower."
"Let me help you." Leonie stood up.
"No need." Wang Ai waved his hand: "I'm going to sweat a lot and go to St. Paul tomorrow. You should go to bed early."
"I'm still waiting for you." Leonie bit her lower lip deliberately.
Ten minutes later, the sound of breathing echoed in the bedroom, and the 22-degree air-conditioned air made me sweat. The bathroom light had to be turned on again.
"Performing well." Leonie patted Wang Ai on the shoulder and whispered in his ear.
"What's the point? Don't worry, I played 90 minutes today. It's no problem for you to play another 90 minutes." Wang Ai muttered: "If I don't have to get up early tomorrow... I haven't had enough yet."
"What on earth do you think? It's up to you to decide how to receive her at home." Leonie moved her legs and rubbed Wang Ai's thigh.
"What?" Wang Ai asked drowsily.
"Didn't I tell you just now that Kang Si will visit China as the king's special envoy, in late July."
"Ah?" Wang Ai opened his eyes.
"Don't pretend!" Leonie pointed her fingertips at Wang Ai's eyes: "I told you just now when you came up. You have changed. I don't believe you have forgotten."
Wang Ai chuckled: "What should I do? What should I do? The princess is an outside matter. At home, she is still a sweetheart. Home-cooked meals and an old room are the best. It's best if nothing remains the same."
Leonie hummed with satisfaction and suddenly asked: "Do you miss her? You waited ten years to spend three days in Seville, do you? Don't lie to me! When I mentioned it just now, and you now, you now
!”
Wang Ai was pinched by Leonie and had to plead for mercy: "This thing is always a little fresh, right? But I have been with you for so long, look at my performance? Freshness and passion do not conflict, you and I first have feelings
, we are both calm and rational people, and the choices we make today are made after repeated thinking, so the conflicts that ordinary couples have in the middle of the situation almost do not exist for us. This way our relationship will be better and we will always like it.
"
"You've passed the test." Leonie let go of the man with a giggle: "Go to sleep. By the way, there is one more thing. Tiger said he was coming just now."
Wang Ai, who had just laid down and was about to go to bed, snorted, then raised his upper body suddenly: "Who? Qinglian is coming? Is she crazy? Flying so far when you are eight months pregnant? You won't stop her?"
"Who can stop you?" Leonie pouted: "She said she didn't catch up with you last time when you won the World Cup. She said she was going crazy and was being treated for mental illness. She finally recovered from her illness and came back again.
She’s pregnant. It’s also my fault. I said this might be your last chance to win the World Cup, but she couldn’t sit still. She said she shouldn’t miss such an important moment for you.”
Wang Ai held the bed board with both hands and frowned: "I have to call her."
"No." Leonie grabbed Wang Ai's steely arm: "Do you want her to regret it for the rest of her life?"
"But eight-month-old pregnant women can't fly!"
"We have a private jet." Leonie persuaded: "Besides, this matter must be approved by the parents. If the parents can't persuade her and both agree, how can you object? Don't worry, she will definitely bring her with her if she really wants to come.
Medical team.”
"Can I buy tickets for the final?"
"If we advance to the finals, the organizing committee has reserved tickets to deal with this situation, and there are many."
"Are you all coming?" Wang Ai asked after being silent for a while.
"I guess so." Leonie said carefully: "It's still my fault for telling things like that. Everyone is tempted anyway."
"What to do with the child?"
"Then it depends on how they discussed it." Leonie pulled Wang Ai's arm and asked him to lie down again before whispering: "Either there is someone staying behind with the child, or a plane is coming.
, but I’ll only meet you once and won’t go with you.”
Wang Ai thought seriously for a while and stood up and looked into Leonie's eyes: "Don't bring the child with you. It's too young to travel so far and it will be very troublesome if you get sick. No matter how the adults arrange it, the child doesn't want to come with you. Tell the family tomorrow and ask Tang Mudan to
Or Zhang Xiuyun, who can help look after it for a few days. Things in our family are not careless. We would rather believe that they are there or not. Besides, it is not really nothing. I told you. In the past, I always met some people with great hands and eyes.
People, those people look down on us and are used to taking advantage of us."
Leonie also knew that the matter was important and nodded quickly, but hesitated to speak. Wang Ai lay down and pulled the quilt for the two of them: "2022 is the World Cup in China. It will be convenient then. BJ will definitely arrange a few important games.
For competition.”
Seeing that Wang Ai had kept his eyes open for a long time, Leonie turned sideways and stretched out her hand to pull Wang Ai's head: "How about a few more?"
Wang Ai looked at her in surprise: "Don't you dislike it?"
"Suddenly I kind of like it."
Wang Ai smiled, went up to her and kissed her: "Let's wait until the country opens the second-child policy. Let's go to sleep."
Leonie responded, approached Wang Ai and closed her eyes. In fact, she still had some things she didn't tell Wang Ai. For example, Real Madrid's recent public opinion offensive has become more fierce, and Manchester City's attitude is not as tough as expected. Some people within the club
The voice has softened.
These things have to wait until the World Cup is over for men to worry about. Anyway, with men's current strength and status, it doesn't matter which club they change to.
At dawn the next day, the national team had breakfast very early and took an early morning flight to Sao Paulo. Leonie and her family members took off later. Basic information about the Belgian team had been sent out, and the national players took the time to study and analyze it individually.
It was quiet in the cabin. The old team members were looking through the information and discussing with each other in low voices from time to time. The newcomers forced themselves to adapt to this slightly weird team environment. They have been exposed to it since they were young. This is the only team that does not play cards.
, a team that doesn’t drink and spends a lot of their spare time studying.
Yang Chen said it himself after attending the tactical summary meeting last night: Gao Jiajun mass-produces football coaches.
Before noon, we landed in Sao Paulo. Everyone on the plane saw endless high-rise buildings. This powerful football city is also the largest city in the southern hemisphere with a population of tens of millions. Among them, the Sao Paulo team has won two Toyota Cup championships.
It means that he defeated the European giants twice, and his strength is evident. Cafu and Kaká both came from this city.
At the exit of the airport is a sea of red, which is the overseas Chinese coming from all directions. In this city with the largest number of overseas Chinese in Brazil, there are 300,000 overseas Chinese. As many as 10,000 people came to the airport today. So many people came to welcome the national team.
The unspeakable reason is that in football, a war in peacetime, the national team has entrusted their wishes.
“The Chinese are not easy to mess with!”
This chapter has been completed!