Chapter 273: The Long Wind Twenty Thousand Miles (3)
Finally returned to the quiet manor in the eastern suburbs of Manchester. Wang Ai opened the cat cage he got from the pet shop. Wiwi and Lili rushed out with their four children and scratched at the gate. They were also homesick.
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The door opened, and two big cats filed in with four kittens. In a few months and a half, the four kittens would probably be kicked out by the couple, and they didn't know how they liked the nearby forest.
I don’t like it. I think cats are very adaptable, but I don’t know if one of them will become the companion of another family’s cat.
After entering the room, Zhao Dan first checked the surveillance camera and found that there was no intruder, and then went to check the weapons and equipment he kept secretly. Wang Ai and Leonie went to the third floor to clean up the bedrooms, and they were busy until
In the evening, Pellegrini called and asked if he could go to the club to check his health tomorrow.
He didn't ask Wang Ai to participate in training immediately. Although he has never won the World Cup championship, he also knows how big an honor it will be and how big an impact it will have. Not to mention that Wang Ai is the absolute core and is the defending World Cup champion. Even the team members also participate in the training.
Sergio Aguero and others who won the World Cup have yet to return to the team.
Wang Ai agreed to the coach. Anyway, he wanted to check to see how his body was doing in the past twenty days. Is it because he felt tired physically or mentally?
After hanging up the phone, the family who had traveled thousands of miles gathered in the restaurant on the first floor to have a sumptuous dinner. The team leader Zhao Dan assigned the security work for the next shift, while Leonie calculated the supplies that needed to be purchased and called to check the ingredients.
Checked the bank card balance for daily expenses at home.
Every month Wang Ai allocates part of his salary to support the family's expenses, which is about 50,000 euros a month, including a large portion of food and some odds and ends.
After Leonie had almost finished her calculations and set a shopping target for going to the supermarket tomorrow, she went to Wang Ai to report the bill, only to find Wang Ai asleep in the bathtub. Leonie didn't bother him, put down her small notepad and took off her clothes.
He took off his clothes and took a shower. The sound of rushing water woke Wang Ai up.
"Training at night?" Leonie twisted the water droplets on her braid: "How about you take a day off?"
Wang Ai said "Hmm" and stood up from the bathtub and walked under the showerhead. After a moment of hesitation, he turned to the cold water setting. A drop of water hit his body and made him shiver. He suddenly became more energetic: "
You still have to practice, you have to move a little bit, it’s not easy to keep a habit, but it’s easy to lose it.”
Leonie, who was wiping herself aside, turned on the natural wind in the bathroom to blow her hair: "I'll accompany you."
Being stimulated by the cold water, her whole body contracted and tensed again, her well-developed muscle lines were obvious, and her skin was fair. Leonie bit her lip when she looked at it. Just when Wang Ai dried off and was about to get the training clothes, Leonie stepped forward and made a sneak attack.
B: "I don't have much energy."
Wang Ai glanced at her: "It's enough to deal with you, as if you are more capable of fighting."
Leonie smiled slyly and did not argue with Wang Ai. Half an hour later, in the dark bedroom, Leonie's twisted figure kept rising and falling: "Can I fight?"
"Let go of my hand!"
"I don't." Leonie gasped twice: "If you continue to struggle, I will take out the ice pick!"
The next morning, when Wang Ai woke up, it was just dark, but there was still some pain in his wrist. He couldn't help but look down at the sleeping lion in his arms. For some reason, he felt much refreshed and his mood became much clearer.
Wang Ai gave up his original idea of punishing Leonie.
Maybe the lion knows how to adjust my state? Oh, that’s right, he has been the deputy manager of the Chinese national team for several years!
When he thought that he, who had always been in control of everything, was actually being controlled by others and being guided unknowingly, Wang Ai was both amused and relieved. After all, this was his woman. If it were someone else...
"What are you thinking about?" The lion woke up at some point and opened his beautiful eyes: "...Ah!"
Wang Ai lifted up the quilt, slapped the white snow several times, and stopped the lion's resistance with a kiss. In the confusion of the lion, Wang Ai jumped up to the ground in front of the bed, pinched his waist with both hands and laughed three times.
Voice!
"I'm going to train!" Wang Ai waved his hand with his back to the lion, opened the door and walked away high-spirited.
But the lion came to the window wrapped in a blanket. Downstairs, her man was joking with the security guard who accompanied him for morning exercise today, crossing the grass in the front yard and walking out of the door in the mist.
The lion returned to the bed, rolled back and forth wrapped in blankets, and finally plunged his head into the quilt that retained Wang Ai's body temperature, and let out a deep laugh.
More than an hour later, Wang Ai ran back sweating profusely. When passing by the kitchen, she saw Leonie opening the oven and taking out the bread. When she saw Wang Ai coming back, she smiled and asked: "Are you ready?"
Listening to Leonie's clear voice, Wang Ai returned a vicious look and went upstairs with a series of footsteps.
"About 70%." After a while, Wang Ai sat in the restaurant with warm breeze and pleasant fragrance of flowers, eating fresh bread and answered Leonie's question: "Self-evaluation is not necessarily accurate. Squeezing it can improve it to
Ninety percent."
Leonie rolled her eyes: "Can you participate in the Community Shield the day after tomorrow?"
"It depends on the situation." Wang Ai shook his head: "Logically speaking, this should be regarded as the English Super Cup. Unfortunately, the prize money is not much, and it is before the new season, so it is regarded as a warm-up match. The club may arrange a group of substitutes to exercise, but not necessarily
You can use me."
"Oh, I thought you would be silent to make up for this regret."
"What?"
"Don't you know you haven't won this championship? You haven't even participated in one?"
"Really? Is there still such a thing?" Wang Ai scratched his scalp: "I didn't even pay attention to this... In other words, if you can participate, do your best to participate."
Speaking of this, Wang Ai suddenly woke up and stared at the lion: "Don't train me!"
Leonie pursed her lips and lowered her head while eating and laughing. The guards at the same table couldn't understand what riddles the two were playing and didn't care too much. They had their own topics to talk about.
"Wang, congratulations." Pellegrini stood downstairs with a smile, and stepped forward to shake hands with Wang Ai: "It's amazing. I watched all your games. It was perfect."
"Thank you, coach." Wang Aila turned to the box behind her and said, "This is a gift for you, a traditional craft from China that has been passed down for thousands of years."
The Chilean's eyes were attracted by the elegant and beautiful red thing. He took it with his hands and felt that the texture was a bit like wood: "This is it?"
"Lacquerware." Wang Ai explained in English: "It is a kind of thick sap from trees, which is brushed layer by layer on the copper blank and finally condensed. This is an ornament and this is a wooden frame. There is also a jewelry box here.
Please help me forward it to Madam."
Pellegrini carefully moved his hands one by one. He wanted to shake hands with Wang Ai but was in a hurry. He could only open his blue eyes as wide as possible: "Thank you very much, Wang!"
