Chapter 83 Two Little Monsters (Part 1)

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 Gao Hongbo deliberately gave Wang Ai some pointers. After all, he had been practicing football since he was a child. He was the main forward of the national team and the coach of the national youth team. When he was young, he even won the top scorer of the Asian Youth Championship. But repeatedly

After thinking about it for a while, I gave up the idea.

Since Wang Ai has not had a coach since he was a child, but he can still practice so well, it means that his method is right. And when he thinks that his bodyguards are all reading original works of philosophy, Director Gao feels that his legs are a little weak.

So the two of them left each other's phone numbers, and if there was anything going on with the national youth team, they would call and talk to each other. During this time, Lao Gao was traveling around the country. Since there is currently no national youth football competition in the country, the selection was

It was difficult to find players. Lao Gao could only go to some very well-known schools with strong football traditions to select players. In early 2000, he began to formally form the team and convene the players for training. Then in May, the qualifiers for the Asian Junior Championships would begin.

In the blink of an eye, it was the end of 1999. By the end of the first semester of his sophomore year, Wang Ai had completed 90% of all credits in the philosophy department. It was almost time to start preparing for his graduation thesis in the last semester of next year. Of course, this semester

I am rushing so hard to make time for the Asian Junior Championships in the first half of next year.

During the winter vacation at the end of 1999, Wang Ai was studying the remaining 10% of his courses at home and writing his graduation thesis. In the remaining time, he was playing with Huang Xin and Xu Qinglian, guiding Li Lin's philosophical practice, and continuing to practice football.

One early morning during the winter vacation, Wang Ai woke up in a daze. He had been practicing short-distance running for the past two days, and he still had a bit of backache and leg pain. He wanted to sleep better, so he played soft music on the computer before going to bed, but he still couldn't sleep.

Great, I pushed the door to the living room, looked at the time with sleepy eyes, it was 9:30, and stretched out. There should be no one at home at this time. Xu Qinglian is not in the habit of sleeping in. At this time, she is either with someone

My classmates went out to play, or they went to play with Huang Xin.

Although Xu Qinglian is eight years younger than Huang Xin, she has more ideas than Huang Xin. The two of them sometimes go out to play together. Huang Xin will yell happily when he sees something new, but Xu Qinglian can calmly analyze the pros and cons.

The relationship between the two is inversely proportional to their age. During the college holidays, Huang Xin, in addition to going home to reunite with her family, spent most of her time at Wang Ai's house. Sometimes she would discuss business matters with Wang Ai and run around here and there.

, but spent most of his time helping Xu Qinglian make up lessons, and it was at this time that Huang Xin could find some confidence. In Huang Xin's eyes, let alone Wang Ai, he was a little monster. As for Xu Qinglian, why couldn't he explain it?

, but Huang Xin’s feeling is no worse than that of Wang Ai. How can we say that people are divided into groups? Monsters and monsters can play together. No wonder Wang Ai has a normal relationship with his classmates, but after a trip to Yingkou, he learned that

One came back.

There is really no way to tell how people look like each other. Ai Xiaoqing just likes Xu Qinglian, maybe because both of their names contain the word "green". Ai Xiaoqing gave Xu Qinglian more pocket money than she gave Wang Ai.

One reason is that Wang Ai doesn’t pay attention to food and clothing, as long as he meets his basic needs, everything else is indispensable. Over time, Wang Ai’s pocket money has become very small; the other reason is that he was very poor when he started his business.

The three rooms in the house seem to be very big, but don’t talk about the quality. I’m worried about you! The couple built a thatched adobe house with mud in order to get married! The couple earns a combined salary of 70 to 80 yuan a month. In such a situation

On a basic basis, it would be generous to give Wang Ai a few cents a month. When Xu Qinglian came, Wang Ai's family's annual income exceeded 1 billion yuan! And Xu Qinglian is a girl after all, and she is still a girl who goes out to study alone.

Xiaoqing is inevitably a bit affectionate, so the pocket money she gives is usually five hundred dollars a day. For a rich woman like Ai Xiaoqing, who earns millions every day, this is just one minute's income.

Ai Xiaoqing celebrated her birthday on Chinese Valentine's Day. Xu Qinglian took leave and went home to cook a table of dishes quietly. When Ai Xiaoqing opened the door tiredly, she was stunned. Thinking about Wang Bin and Wang Ai's father and son,

Asshole, no one remembers his birthday. He suddenly had mixed feelings in his heart. He knelt down and hugged Xu Qinglian for a long time.

Afterwards, Ai Xiaoqing always recalled that her son's vision was really invincible! After just meeting once and exchanging dozens of letters, he was able to resolutely take the little girl home without any hesitation. You know, Wang Ai saw

There have been many pretty girls.

What Ai Xiaoqing likes the most is that the little girl has an independent personality, is not flattering, not clinging, and is calm and generous. If you treat her well, she will feel it in her heart. She doesn't say anything, but she always thinks of you and tries her best.

Repay you. Even if you give her 10,000 yuan, she only repays you one yuan, but that is all she has. Ai Xiaoqing doesn’t know how long the little girl has spent studying on that table of delicious, delicious dishes, but

Compared with Xu Qinglian's total contribution, how much of her own contribution accounts for her own contribution? The crow's reciprocal feeding may not necessarily save the old crow, nor can it match the kindness of raising him, but it is already all the strength of the little crow. So sometimes

Ai Xiaoqing even felt that Xu Qinglian was a waste of time for her son...

Although Ai Xiaoqing is absolutely satisfied with this prospective daughter-in-law, the premise is that Ai Xiaoqing does not want to become a grandmother in her 30s! Although the family bought an upstairs floor in the first half of the year and opened it up to become a building within a building.

There is space upstairs for the two little guys who are not at home very much, but Ai Xiaoqing is strictly guarded against possible cross-border behavior by the two. As long as they are at home at the same time, Ai Xiaoqing will go upstairs for a walk every day before going to bed.

A trip, euphemistically called: dormitory health inspection!

Wang Ai walked around upstairs and pushed open Xu Qinglian's bedroom door. When he found that no one was there, he shouted: "I'm free!" and walked to the bathroom excitedly. Although Wang Ai was very self-disciplined, Xu Qinglian also followed her.

She never asked Wang Ai for anything, but living with the goddess... was still very stressful. For example, Xu Qinglian never criticized Wang Ai when she said dirty words while watching football. She just looked at Wang Ai with a half-smile but not a smile...

Pushing open the bathroom door, Wang Ai went straight to the dressing table, bent down to wash his face, and suddenly felt something was wrong. Why did this bathroom have a weird smell?

Following the smell, Wang Ai opened the partition curtain. What he saw in front of him frightened Wang Ai.

The shower head was still spraying hot water quietly, and there was a faint white vapor floating in the air. The water was gurgling on the ground. Xu Qinglian was curled up naked on the ground. Between her legs, there was a faint blood like a stream.


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