The teammates in the banquet hall did not know, but the club staff who attended the banquet knew in advance, so as if a button was pressed, they stood up, applauded and whistled at the same time. After realizing it, the teammates also stood up and greeted Wang
Ai congratulated, but Wang Ai himself really didn't know. Although Moratti and Angelo had "reminded" him before when they came to his house, he still put the matter aside.
When it was mentioned at this moment, it really felt like "I am very powerful".
After a period of excitement, Angelo, who was standing on the stage with a smile, picked up the microphone again: "After this game, the number of goals scored by Wang Wei for the international team has reached 150!"
This time the whistle was louder, because everyone was prepared for this. Three months ago, Wang Ai scored 134 goals for Inter Milan, surpassing Vieri and ranking third in history. Only this time everyone
He was prepared, so he looked neat.
When the cheers calmed down, Angelo held a microphone in one hand and a glass of red wine in the other: "Pele only scored more than 700 goals in official games, and our king is not yet 24 years old! Come on, friends.
, Cheers to us for having him, and to our great journey!”
Wang Ai lowered his head. He didn't know when the juice in front of him was replaced by whiskey, but everyone was waiting for him with glasses, so he had to smile, raise the glass and drink it all in one gulp... A spicy smell went straight to his brain!
Until he put down the cup, Wang Ai was still wondering, why do people like to drink this kind of thing?
It wasn't until midnight that everyone went out drunkenly. Those with wives asked their wives to drive, and those without wives took taxis. Wang Ai was also helped into the car by Liu Liang. As soon as the car started, Wang Ai immediately became energetic and rubbed his face.
: "Although it's to celebrate me, I really don't like this. I'd rather have a picnic with a large group of people than drink like this."
Liu Liang, the co-pilot, turned around in surprise: "You didn't drink too much?"
Wang Ai frowned: "Who said that? I have drunk too much, this is a flashback!"
Liu Liang looked at Wang Ai's expression doubtfully: "Real or false?"
Yan Zhu, who was driving, laughed: "If you want to be alone, you have to spray some alcohol on yourself."
"But..." Liu Liang said tangledly: "I think Mr. Chairman, and the captain are all drunk. They are doing it for you..."
Wang Ai shrugged and stopped pretending this time. He took out a bottle of mineral water from the car refrigerator and said, "They still like to drink. They find an excuse to drink. Besides, I drink less. I am in good health and I can do it."
It's in their interest to score more goals, isn't it?"
Liu Liang thought for a while and nodded: "I heard that the wine table culture in Northeast China is very fierce."
"So..." Wang Ai put down the drink bottle and pointed at himself: "I have just trained a group of highly skilled cheaters. Even if you all drink too much, I won't be so good."
After chatting and laughing all the way home, Wang Ai went upstairs and found that Huang Xin had gone to bed early, so he went to take a shower, brushed his teeth, gargled, and made himself smell good. Huang Xin's pregnancy reaction was not serious, of course it might be.
She had relatively strong self-control, but Wang Ai was still a little worried anyway, so she struggled a lot before gently getting on the bed, hugging Huang Xin's body and touching her still flat belly.
"Are you back?" Huang Xin was awakened by Wang Ai's teasing, turned around and greeted.
"I just got home, why can't I feel your belly?"
"It's not that time yet, plus I'm relatively thin." Huang Xin lay flat on her back, tilting her head to look at Wang Ai: "Do you want it?"
"Well..." Wang Ai's eyes suddenly lit up.
"Hehe, I won't give it to you!" Huang Xin naughtily nodded Wang Ai's forehead: "The first three months, the second three months are not enough, and the middle four months are barely enough. But you have to be careful, this is what others have discovered.
, but it doesn’t matter to you, you can go downstairs.”
"Don't you want to?" Wang Ai suddenly counterattacked, moving his hand upwards: "They're all a bit bigger."
"I can't even think about it." Huang Xin opened Wang Ai's hand: "I have endured it all these years."
Hearing this, Wang Ai turned over and lay down indifferently: "After giving birth to a child, you have to breastfeed for a year and a half. The child gets up and makes a fuss within a few hours, and you can't sleep well. When the child is weaned, he has to go to kindergarten again. The whole day
Pick up and drop off on the same day, I won’t be able to enjoy it for several years to come. I suddenly regretted it, I should have given it a few more years.”
Huang Xin listened to Wang Ai complaining, turned over and looked at Wang Ai, smiling without saying a word. After Wang Ai had vented enough, he turned around to face her face to face, and kissed her on the mouth, then she said: "Wait a minute.
When I found out I was pregnant, I went back to Germany to have the baby, and I planned to give birth to the baby in Germany, and I also planned to stay in Germany during the lactation period."
Wang Ai thought for a while: "I suddenly feel that I am nothing special."
Huang Xin laughed: "Then what should I do? I gave birth to a baby at your house, and the news couldn't be suppressed. I regret that I should not have appeared in the family group today."
"Didn't I tell you?"
"But you didn't expect the society's reaction. People who know Qinglian basically know her through TV and know nothing about her other things, but I am different." Huang Xin's voice was a little anxious: "I used to transcend sports.
Boss, when I appear in the family group, you have always avoided your relationship with Chaoyue, as well as my age, family, place of origin, etc..."
Huang Xin calmed down and said again: "Especially if I come in and out of your house with a full belly, even if the Chinese media doesn't take the initiative, you can't guarantee that they won't reprint news from Italian and German media, especially the Internet.
Besides, Leonie is coming of age soon, and she should have a child in the next few years. When the time comes, others will contact her one after another, and you will win over the two bosses of Beyond Sports. Then let others dig out that you are the boss of Beyond Sports, you
What is this? Hidden rules, big devil!"
Wang Ai couldn't laugh or cry when he heard Huang Xin's words, so he had to hold Huang Xin's hand: "Okay, what you said makes sense. I listen to you. I'm just worried that you are in Tubingen and it is inconvenient to move. I won't
If you are around me, ask people to talk nonsense."
Huang Xin snorted with her nose: "I am the queen of Tubingen, do they dare? Besides, Li Jue is also pregnant, so we two pregnant women take care of each other. Besides, I have an assistant, and
There are guards, how can there be no one to take care of us?"
"By the way, do you want to invite some girls to your home? Tomorrow?"
Wang Ai agreed: "I met them on the plane. They came to Milan to watch Fashion Week. They wanted to come, but I didn't know why I agreed on a whim. But I don't plan to invite them upstairs. You will hide upstairs and won't come down."
That’s fine.”
Huang Xin thought for a moment and shook her head: "No, I'm going to show up in public, but it just so happens that I don't show my pregnancy. There will definitely be speculation about my identity in the newspapers tomorrow, especially the Chinese media. It's better for me to show up in public at your house and just say yes.
I came to talk to you about something related to work, but this is a rumor."
