The next day, with the arrival of Zhao Junzhe, Yu Ming and others, Wang Ai's house became lively again.
In fact, Wang Ai's family has always been quite lively. No other star has a home like his where the number is usually 20 or 30.
After sending Qu Shengqing and his party to the plane, Wang Ai gave each person a suitcase of gifts. These gifts were mainly given to him by the club's shareholders every now and then. Then he sent Zhao Junzhe and the children of Liao Shao he had brought.
He sent them to the sports center and asked them to return to their respective places. He also promised to give them gifts when they left.
Since the beginning of this season, Wang Ai has received a sharp increase in gifts from the club. Part of the reason is that the club wants to thank him and appease him, the only superstar, and the other part is the personal behavior of the shareholders: the family owns a winery and has seen enough.
, give a box of wine; the person whose family owns a candy factory looks happy, and gives a box of candy; the person whose family owns a slaughterhouse looks crazy, and gives a pig as a gift...
Wang Ai doesn't refuse anyone who comes. Of course, it must be in the name of the club. Wang Ai doesn't want it in the name of a shareholder personally. Even if he does, there must be a gift in return, because Wang Ai doesn't want to get involved in the affairs between shareholders, let alone shareholders.
It's between us and the club.
He is neutral.
There were too many gifts, and Wang Ai's family couldn't consume them, so they had to give them to friends.
After returning home under the stars and moonlight all the way, it suddenly became deserted, and even the moonlight became pale. Wang Ai was so bored. So in the middle of the night, he had to fill the backyard swimming pool with water. He wanted to take a spring swim. Xu Qinglian talked about life and death.
Stop it. There will be a national derby in the league in a few days. Don't catch a cold.
It's only February, and February in Madrid is also February. That's the northern hemisphere, in terms of latitude, but on the Dalian line, even with the warm Atlantic current, it's only three or four degrees above zero at night.
"Go to bed early." Xu Qinglian looked at Wang Ai who was lying on the sofa and didn't want to move.
"Want it?" Wang Ai raised his eyebrows.
"Death!" Xu Qinglian twisted and walked to the door of the bedroom. Seeing Wang Ai looking at her with interest, she suddenly felt a little shy: "Come or not? If not, don't come!"
Wang Ai laughed loudly and stood up lazily: "I don't know what's going on lately. I don't have the energy to do anything."
After hearing this, the little beauty walked out of the bedroom: "Life needs a little surprise, and career also needs a little surprise."
Wang Ai and his wife looked at her, and she rolled her eyes at them: "What are you doing if you don't sleep?"
"I'm going to listen to you talk about life." Wang Ai replied.
The little beauty rolled her eyes and said, "You say I'm old, right? You keep mumbling about being in your early thirties every day, but I'm almost forty, okay? And you still call me little beauty, son?"
,Son!"
Xu Qinglian and Kang Si, who came out when they heard the news, both laughed out loud. Wang Ai also laughed and said: "Don't say forty, you are eighty. In my eyes, you are also a little beauty, son!"
The little beauty covered her chest, and Wang Ai tutted: "Don't realize it, I haven't gotten better after all these years of hard work."
The little beauty put down her hand, looked at the three people in front of her calmly, and suddenly raised her hand...
"Oh, sister Shi, don't be angry, he is just a mean talker!" Xu Qinglian hurried up to comfort her.
The little beauty noticed that Kang Si also looked nervous, and asked strangely: "Why do you think I gave up on myself? I was so angry that I pulled her down to cool off."
The big beauty smiled: "I don't believe it."
"Okay." The little beauty nodded: "I'm a little angry and a little aggressive, but in the final analysis, who hasn't seen whom? As a special being among you, you all have no shortage of fun, so at home
, what’s wrong with being honest?”
"Okay!" Wang Ai got excited and stood up: "I'll take off my pants right now!"
"Get out!" Xu Qinglian glanced at Wang Ai, took a piece of clothing and threw it to the little beauty: "Hold it tightly, you know it expands with heat and contracts with cold?"
"Oh, I can't do it anymore!" The little beauty stretched out her hand and pulled the big beauty into her arms: "No, I have to feel what I don't have. Don't move. If I pinch purple, your men may also be interested in following me.
pinch."
"Let's get down to business." The beautiful lady didn't struggle, no one knew who she was.
"I realized this in the past two days. We invited Qu Shengqing to watch the game and then invite him to our home. Do you see how happy he is? It's from the heart, right? He even took the initiative to drink. It's been a lively day today, even at night.
I only spent half an hour in the gym during my night workouts.”
"It's a bit." Kangsi nodded, then when she saw Wang Ai waving, she walked over and sat in Wang Ai's arms with a smile.
"In addition, the explosion mentioned by Qu Shengqing also inspired me." Seeing that Wang Ai was confused, the little beauty simply explained it, and then continued: "The explosion of sense of responsibility is the most tiring, because there is no emotional support, and the heart is bitter, complicated and anxious.
So the feeling of fatigue increases very quickly. On the contrary, whether it is a super level of happiness or an explosion of anger, at least the process is not tiring."
The big beauty tilted her head and rubbed the little beauty's face: "What does this mean?"
"This shows that a person must have a plan when doing things, but if the plan is too thorough, it will become mechanical. People are not machines. What's more, plans are mainly external, including self-driven, objective conditions, etc., but emotions are internal. You guys
Philosophers all say that internal causes are fundamental."
Wang Ai hugged Kang Si and nodded, with a very serious look on his face, if you didn't look at his hands.
"You used to always talk about interest and fun. Isn't this an emotion? And why do you always hover around depression? The body is tired on the one hand, and the brain is tired on the other. You have too many calculations and too thorough. The entire career
It's all in your plan. If your rebirth is true, then is this a sequelae of rebirth?"
Xu Qinglian then deduced: "It doesn't require so much effort to be reborn to obtain things that you never had in the previous life. It is easy to reach the peak quickly, and then there will be no more pleasure. It is equivalent to overdrafting the pleasure early, and then there will be boredom, just like
Some stinky, long novels.”
Wang Ai nodded: "So?"
"Don't think too much." The little beauty said seriously, but she didn't notice that the big beauty in her arms frowned. She then said hard: "It's like you are holding something, don't use too much force.
, then it’s broken. You can’t think about what technique to use, how much time to spend, and how much effort to use before squeezing. You should follow your instincts and experience the process with your body and mind. Even if you fail, it will be an emotional gain, such as fluctuations.
Your emotions fluctuate too little, so they often slide straight down."
The big beauty finally patted the little beauty's paw and said to Wang Ai: "In the past two years, your honor has been rising steadily, your calculations have become more and more sophisticated, and the road has become more stable, but it is just like the highway on a straight road.
Same, it’s easy to get sleepy.”
Wang Ai poked his head out from Kangsi's shoulder: "This is the second time you've tempted me to sleep tonight!"
This chapter has been completed!