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The four hundred and twenty-ninth festival is cool and autumn (9)

   The next morning, Leonie sent Wang Ai to the airport. Before leaving, she said meaningfully: "Lions have lion problems, and tigers have tiger problems. Although everyone strives to pursue a perfect partner, imperfect partners

That’s perfect.”

Wang Ai nodded, hugged Leonie affectionately, smiled brightly, and disappeared from Leonie's sight. Then, Zhao Dan and Zhang Guang followed in turn, and then waved to her and made a face.

Kangsi.

Leonie, who was wearing a sleeveless top, had her hands in the pockets of her baggy trousers and a pair of sunglasses on her nose as she walked back leisurely. As a well-known transcendent queen in the domestic sports world, she inherited Shi Wenjun's charity.

With the title of Queen, she now looks like an ordinary beautiful girl.

If there are still secretaries and guards behind her, someone may have already come up to chat with her.

Wang Ai flew in the blue sky, read a book for a while and then emptied his mind, slowly feeling sleepy. He had already developed the ability to self-hypnotize while sleeping on a long-distance flight. As soon as he saw the blue seat and the blue window,

Will become drowsy.

On the ground, watching the white plane flying across the sky towards the other end of the Eurasian continent, Leonie took off her sunglasses and got into her Rolls-Royce. Seeing that her boss seemed not in a good mood, the secretary did not dare to ask.

The driver's guard gave a hint, and the car started slowly, and finally merged into Beijing's traffic flow.

Suddenly, the word "drift" appeared in Leonie's heart. She had been in China for more than two years, and she thought she would integrate into this great country. Indeed, this country opened its warm arms to her, whether it was the leadership or the

The masses, whether in Liaoning or Sichuan, made her feel at home. But suddenly at this moment, she missed Tübingen and Dietford.

An urge to cry swelled in Leonie's chest, and she suppressed it forcibly. She thought that China would be her life, but suddenly she felt a little strange. But when she thought about going back to Germany, she felt that Germany had not left behind.

own roots.

Until the car quietly returned to the door of her home in Dongcheng District, Ai Xiaoqing happened to be returning from buying vegetables at the morning market. Seeing her car arriving, she was still sitting in the back seat in a daze, so she couldn't help but waved: "Come here quickly and help me get my things.

.”

Leonie was stunned for a moment, then she smiled and stepped out of the car. While helping Ai Xiaoqing carry things, she asked coquettishly: "If you buy so much meat, can you make dumplings tonight?"

 “Bag it, you bag it.”

  “Why should I do it? I have no strength, so I’m asking your son to do this.”

Ai Xiaoqing patted the back of her head. Leonie shrank her neck and happily carried her things to the kitchen.

After putting the things away, she saw Ai Xiaoqing carrying various side dishes to prepare for the evening. Leonie's eyes followed the kitchen window and looked far and near. The quiet neighborhood, the lush green trees, and the

The corridor pillars and the lazy tabby cat. There was a stab behind the back, and the smell of chopped green onions spread.

“Silly girl, what’s wrong with your hair? Come over and help.”

"oh."

 It was during lunch that Ai Xiaoqing remembered to ask Leonie what was on her mind, and received a sweet smile from Leonie.

 Where is China? China is at home. Where is my heart? My heart is thousands of miles away, in the land of China, in the body of that man, and also in this small area.

 At the Milan Airport in the middle of the night, there were few people around. Wang Ai and his group walked through the hall carrying their luggage and walked outside. Liu Liang was standing next to the Iveco car waving.

"Is everything okay?" Wang Ai stretched hard and jumped hard before getting in the car.

“Everything is fine.” Liu Liang said with a smile: “Milan Light has made great progress and has officially entered six countries including France, Switzerland, Greece, and Romania.”

Wang Ai got in the car and finished his preparation and then asked: "Where is Inter Milan? What has been reported in the newspapers recently?"

"It's still about the transfer." Liu Liang introduced to Wang Ai while driving the car: "The newspapers generally say so, saying that exchanging Ibrahimovic for 46 million for Ettouga is a relatively cost-effective deal, but Ettouga

It’s hard to say whether Toa plus Sneijder can be greater than Ibrahimovic, after all, they occupy two positions, and the position on the field is limited.”

Wang Ai listened happily: "Is there more?"

"Yes, they say that buying Lucio is a good deal, and Motta's joining is also a good thing. Milan's midfield and backfield are too old. Captain Zanetti sometimes plays attacking midfielder, sometimes defensive midfielder, and sometimes

Isn’t there nothing we can do about the central defender? Inter Milan’s defense is over 130 years old together, which is too big.”

 “Do you have mine?”

"Yes, now that Ibrahimovic is gone, are you the well-deserved number one star? A lot of people are talking about you, but you haven't come back and haven't spoken, so it doesn't make sense for them to say it themselves." Liu Liang thought about it and said:

"The most important thing is whether you can do it without Ibrahimovic's support and cover. If Eto'o is not as good as Ibrahimovic, the lethality of the combination of the two of you will probably not be as lethal as Ibrahimovic and you. So overall, yes

Your evaluation is okay. Although you say a lot, it’s not up to standard. Isn’t it Eto’o and the others who are troubled now?”

Wang Ai nodded and said nothing.

“Logically speaking, you performed so well in the Super Cup, so you shouldn’t have these worries.” Liu Liang glanced at the rearview mirror: “Are you worried too?”

"Huh? Oh, don't worry." Wang Ai shook his head: "What am I worried about? In fact, last season Ibrahimovic and I can only say that we found a way to coexist on the court and tried our best to coordinate with each other. It was not as expected by the outside world.

It's just like falling into internal fighting. In fact, our positions, abilities, and roles also overlap. I restricted him, and he also restricted me. If we are willing to bear this kind of sacrifice for a common great goal, then in the goal

Once realized, the prerequisite for such cooperation will no longer exist."

"What about you? If he doesn't leave, will you leave?" Kangsi asked curiously.

"No, both of us are here. Although he restricted me, he also helped me in terms of collective honor. What's more, his personal performance cannot surpass mine, which is equivalent to me using him as a stepping stone to verify my two abilities.

The grand prize winner is very valuable." Wang Ai said with a smile: "Unless he falls out with me and has to win over many people, he is the only one who will leave. It would be great if he is willing to stay and be my assistant.

, I can also take care of the national team."

 “He is also a national player and works very hard for the Swedish team.”

Wang Ai shook his head: "After all, the levels are different. I am the winner of two grand prizes, and I have higher pursuits. He is still chasing the two grand prizes. To put it bluntly, I have won the highest prize now, and the next step can only be

historical status, and he is still fighting for his immediate reputation and even money."

 “I feel like having a successful business in your family has freed you up a lot.”

Wang Ai nodded: "Yes, if you have money, of course you can be as noble as you want."


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