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Section 154? God-like Chelsea (3)

 Xu Qinglian bit her lip and turned to look at Wang Ai. She knew the world-famous Dr. Wang very well. What was different from what most people imagined was that Wang Ai often behaved like

...Idiot. I can’t tell whether he is real or fake. He may be careless most of the time, which is the real thing. Or he may be deliberately teasing himself, which is the fake.

But no matter whether it's true or false, you can't be angry with him, you can't afford to be angry.

Looking at Wang Ai's sincere and slightly dazed eyes, Xu Qinglian lowered her head feebly: "I'll just go tomorrow. I'll do whatever you want me to do, okay? You go back, I still want to read."

Wang Ai twisted her face and looked at it for a while, and found that she seemed to have calmed down, so she came closer and said, "What, how about we do it again? It was good just now. Others have been dating each other for a long time, so I am not that anxious.

I don’t want to force you, but can we make some progress appropriately?”

Xu Qinglian said feebly: "I still want to read."

"What... eh?" Wang Ai suddenly had an idea and said in surprise: "Do you think this is good? You have been watching it for a long time just now. It's time to think about it. Then there is no conflict between the two of us, right?

In this way, you can just close your eyes and study your textbook now, and I won’t say a word or disturb you. Let’s each do our own thing. Don’t you think this is a waste of time?”

Xu Qinglian said in surprise: "You mean I closed my eyes and pondered my knowledge, and then you did what you just did?"

"Yes!" Wang Ai nodded proudly: "Do you think this is great? You miss yours, I play with mine, and everyone is happy! Hey! Do you think I am smart? We are called Dujinjiebo Brothers.

, smile when we meet..."

Xu Qinglian looked at Wang Ai who was dancing happily, and smiled sweetly: "How about we change places, how about going to my bedroom? Let's get there in one step, I want to do mine, and you do yours, as you said, without delaying me.

."

Saying that, Xu Qinglian stood up and took Wang Ai's hand to the bedroom door. She was as gentle as a virtuous Japanese daughter-in-law: "Actually, I already know what you want. No matter how stupid I am, I can't not see you."

physical reaction. In fact, if you had told me firmly earlier, could I still give it to you? Other girls told their boyfriends that I am yours, and that was just love talk. But this is really the case between the two of us, from the age of 12

From the beginning, I eat yours, use yours, spend yours, and my whole being is really yours."

Speaking of this, Xu Qinglian stepped across the threshold first and turned around with her hands behind her back: "Come on, take away the daughter-in-law you finally raised."

Wang Ai scratched his chin. The instinct of a philosopher and a well-known football star made him a little alert. It seemed that there was a big hole in front of him waiting for him to jump into. So he said carefully: "Actually, I'm not in a hurry. Besides, just in case.

If you don't want to be with me in the future, if I take you away now, wouldn't that be irresponsible to you? I just thought..."

"Aren't you coming in?" Xu Qinglian interrupted Wang Ai.

Wang Ai clicked her tongue and shook her head resolutely: "No, no, I want to be a good person."

"Then you..." Xu Qinglian's face suddenly became stormy and she pointed at the door: "Get out of here!"

"Then what..."

Xu Qinglian ignored Wang Ai's judgment, pushed Wang Ai out with a fierce face, and pushed and hit her. After closing the door, she heard Wang Ai shouting outside: "You're crazy, you're crazy..."

Xu Qinglian leaned against the door and looked down at her little fist bitterly. It was a pity that she had aimed it just now. If he dared to cross the threshold, she would run and hit him. She had been trying to find a reason to beat him for a long time.

Already.

It's a pity that he ran away. If I want to spend the rest of my life with such a person, my head hurts. It's really not as good as Leonie. When she thought of this, Xu Qinglian had a strong urge to find someone to talk to, so she did nothing else.

I kept making phone calls to Germany, and started a private conversation between best friends.

As a result, Leonie was jealous all the time: "If it were me, I would just go with the flow and give it to him. Won't you have to have this day sooner or later?"

After putting down Leonie's phone, Xu Qinglian fell into a long period of self-doubt: Am I too pure?

Wang Ai went to the south bank of the Thames. Although he called for a fight, the result was not bad. The next afternoon, Xu Qinglian, accompanied by two female guards, arrived at Cobham and boarded the special carriage for the ladies.

Bus. Jose’s wife and children were also on the bus. When they saw Xu Qinglian, they waved to her and asked her to sit next to them. Among these women, there were models and celebrities of all ages, but there were not many who were truly educated and knowledgeable.

There are only three people with master's degrees, and only Jose's wife and Wang Ai have doctorates. Therefore, Mathilde still feels that she and Xu Qinglian have something in common.

Of course, other wives come by themselves and bring an assistant, such as Terry's pregnant girlfriend, but like Xu Qinglian, who is still in school, she brings two security guards, but there is no one, which also gives Xu Qinglian some trouble.

It's a small trouble. This is how women get together. To put it nicely, it's called fighting for beauty. To put it bluntly, it's to create a chain of contempt. But on the other hand, Xu Qinglian didn't look down on those "sell-outs", so she and Mathilde chatted happily.

, and didn’t talk much to other people either.

The women's struggle is going on, and the men's battlefield has also begun.

Sitting on the sidelines, Wang Ai and Drogba were chatting and laughing in low voices. The Ivorian looks fierce on the outside, but very friendly in private. Like Wang Ai, he comes from a country with weak football, and they both hope to lead their national team to the top.

He is in a higher position on the altar. And Drogba has a heavier mission than Wang Ai, because his home country, Cote d'Ivoire, is undergoing a civil war and the country is divided into two.

Last year he led the Cote d'Ivoire team to qualify for the World Cup. At that time in the locker room, he hugged his brothers of different faiths and delivered a touching speech: "There are no southerners, no northerners, only Ivorians here..."

Therefore, Wang Ai can understand the worries deep in this big man's heart.

At Chelsea, because they are both otakus, Wang Ai and Robben have the best relationship, but ideologically, Wang Ai and Drogba are the closest.

Recently, Drogba had the idea of ​​​​organizing a peaceful football match after the World Cup, so he tentatively asked Wang Ai if he could participate. Wang Ai hesitated and replied: Generally speaking, it can, but I need to see if I have time.

In fact, what Wang Ai is thinking is that this kind of peaceful football match is a bit of an interference in the internal affairs of Côte d'Ivoire, right? As a Chinese, my participation will not cause the country's diplomacy to be passive, right? Although the danger is not great, diplomacy is no small matter. This is what Premier Zhou said

Yes, so he planned to ask the embassy for its opinion on this matter.

But just as the two were chatting casually, the situation on the court suddenly changed.


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