Two hundred and ninety seventh day Spring March (7)
The second half was about to begin. The little beauty couldn't bear the garbage on the table and wanted to get up to clean it up. Wang Ai stopped her. When Wang Ai went to pour a pot of cherry stones and came back, he found that the score had changed again, Valencia 3.
:1!
Wang Ai laughed out loud: "I conclude that Real Madrid cannot win today. The only variable is Cristiano Ronaldo, but he is very tired today, and Benzema is not excited either. I am going to lie down for a while!"
"Where's Bell? He should be able to go."
"He is not a person who can turn the tide. As long as he plays less golf in his spare time, he will have the opportunity to play God! The only God of Real Madrid is me, half a Cristiano Ronaldo and a quarter of Benzema."
"The rest!" Wang Ai stood up and shook his fingers contemptuously at everyone: "They are just role players."
"Wow!" Marissa exclaimed: "Doctor, when you were filming a Dior commercial last time, you had to show off this domineering look, didn't you just do it once?"
Everyone laughed loudly, that time Wang Ai was NGed twenty-six times! They asked him to be the domineering president, and he was Uncle Sunshine...
"You're right." After a while, the lion walked into the masculine gym and came to the man who was bench-pressing.
"I'll know it when I hear you yelling." Wang Ai pushed the 120 kilogram barbell and raised his chin. The lion carefully picked up the towel and dipped it on Wang Ai's face. It was not easy to turn on the air conditioner in spring, so he was sweating a bit.
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"Do you think Real Madrid will reflect?" Leonie walked to the bench press rack and held the barbell with both hands. Of course, she was not strong enough to lift a 240-pound thing, but she could block it and save Wang Ai's sternum from being smashed.
break.
Although Wang Ai weighs 120 kilograms, which is already quite easy, this is an expression of love, and Wang Ai readily accepts it: "Unless you have no brains, you won't reflect. Besides, even if Real Madrid pretends to be stupid, there will be reporters who will help them reflect."
"Yeah, it's rare to see Real Madrid jokes." Huang Xin also changed into sportswear and walked in, and went to the yoga mat on the side to make preparations: "Then let's pretend we don't know everything or express our dissatisfaction in a subtle way.
Is that good? Or simply let the brokerage company sacrifice a trainee agent?"
The little beauty who was changing shoes interjected: "I think this is not a good time. The fans will sympathize with us after seeing the sarcasm of reporters tomorrow, but if we stand up and be like the reporters, we will be hated by the fans. It seems like that
Is it betrayal? I don’t know why we, who are obviously working and receiving a salary, should be loyal. Capitalists rule our bodies and also rule our souls.”
Xu Qinglian, who finally came in and was stretching while walking, put down her arms and said: "Man, the little beauty is mocking you again with something in her words."
When the little beauty was about to explode, Xu Qinglian also realized that there were still security guards in the gym. Although they were far away, they could not hear them, so she quickly made up for it: "You capitalist, an unscrupulous capitalist!"
The little beauty was satisfied. Wang Ai held his breath and pushed the barbell up and hung it up. He stood up and wiped his sweat while walking towards the butterfly machine: "Look at the situation. If Real Madrid shows some regret, I will temporarily tolerate it. If
Real Madrid pretends not to know, and I will remind you in a subtle way that if they continue to do evil, our lovely intern agent will have to take action. I think it is enough to scold Real Madrid in the media, even if they immediately change careers, such as going to Asia-Europe Lights.
I will be proud all my life."
"If you count it this way, you can find someone to scold Real Madrid more than eighty times." Leonie said with a bad smile.
"Yes, I have more than 80 nuclear bombs!" Wang Ai nodded proudly: "I can also borrow manpower from related companies."
"It's really unfortunate that Real Madrid messed with you. By the way, why didn't we think of this trick when we were competing with Messi and Kaká for the two awards? How great, just throw it away after using it, and you don't have to bear any responsibility." Huang Xin had fun.
asked.
"At that time, we still had worries about breaking through the upper limit of honors in China and Asia. We had to be cautious and do everything possible to please the judges and increase the winning rate. How is it like now?" Wang Ai looked at the little beauty: "My attitude now is called
What?"
"Lie down!" The little beauty rolled her eyes, turned to look at the big mirror on the wall and said, "Let's start the aerobics. Don't talk nonsense to anyone who has nothing to do with it."
It has nothing to do with others. Wang, just shut up and let Kaka do his own training. The little beauty over there who secretly observed Wang Ai through the mirror was uneasy. Although she felt so good every time she offended him, she was really
That's not what I meant, I just wanted to make a few comments when I looked at him.
When the little beauty anxiously returned to the master bedroom on the third floor, preparing to immediately recruit the Allied forces to divide the artillery fire, she unexpectedly discovered that Wang Ai was not there. After asking, she found out that there was a document sent by the college this morning. Wang Ai suddenly remembered something.
Not right, I went to the study room to review it again.
"That's great." The little beauty couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.
After she finished speaking, she found Huang Xin in front of the computer and Xu Qinglian at the bathroom door looking at her together...
"What's so good?" The big beauty put the towel on the little beauty's neck from behind and asked.
"I am so powerful that I cannot yield!" the little beauty said with great righteousness.
"Is it okay to be rich?" The beauty changed her interrogation method.
Huang Xin, who was on the opposite side, suddenly burst out in joy, and the little beauty said eagerly: "Marshal Huang, the young general is captured, why don't you rescue me? At this time, the female bandit leader is alone, it is a good opportunity to counterattack!"
When Wang Ai came back from the study tiredly, he found two horses picking up the lone cat as soon as he entered the door. Xu Qinglian, who had been ravaged by the two horses and had no ability to resist, stretched out her hand pitifully like a savior: "Husband, save me.
!”
"Okay!" Wang Ai rushed over and squeezed in between the two horses and looked around: "Should I come first?"
Huang Xin, who was out of breath after being resisted by Xu Qinglian, nodded: "First, let me rest."
The little beauty kissed Wang Ai excitedly: "First, kill this female bandit leader to death, and then I will hunt her down!"
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"Look at you guys, are you really happy?" The lion was confused the next morning. "Why? Real Madrid players are actually happy that Real Madrid lost? Where is your professional ethics? Where is your professional ethics?"
The lion was having a seizure, and a newspaper was slapped on his face. The lion took it off and took a look. Coincidentally, it was the same newspaper as last time. The title of an article was "Where is Real Madrid's professional ethics?"
Before training that afternoon, Zidane asked Wang Ai privately: "You will start the next game, are there any questions?"
Wang Ai asked back: "Do you hope I have any questions?"
"No, I don't hope." Zidane shook his head: "I never hope."
"OK." Wang Ai smiled brightly: "I tell you, I have no problem."