Leonie never asked Wang Ai why he married Xu Qinglian instead of considering other people, because everyone understood that no matter how smooth the bowl of water was on the surface, there was still a difference between intimacy and distance in Wang Ai's heart.
When Wang Ai told them that he might be a reborn person and explained the story of "past life", apart from those magical things, the most important fact was that among the women, only Xu Qinglian had appeared in "past life", and
Or Bai Yueguang!
That was what he missed for the rest of his life!
This fact opens up a lot of mysteries.
The only consolation is that the two of them have been having "structural gender distortion" in adolescence, which is why they have a place to live. Otherwise, no normal woman would maintain such a complex and diverse friendly relationship with them.
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"We will never be separated in our lives." Wang Ai took Leonie's hand after a long time and said, "The past cannot be forgotten, but the future can still be expected. No matter where we meet or when we start, we are destined to join hands.
Move on. You don't want to leave me, do you?"
"You've already given birth to a child, and you still ask!" Leonie knocked on Wang Ai and leaned into Wang Ai's arms: "Watch a movie? Kiss me by the way."
The journey to Nian Nian Hu Lake finally came to an end after more than ten hours. After getting off the plane, they hurried home. Huang Xin and Kang Si were about to go shopping when they were surprised to notice that the two people who had returned were holding hands and going up to the third floor. Huang
Xin shouted from behind: "Remember to change the sheets."
When he woke up at noon, Wang Ai stretched out on the bed and said, "No, I have to go down to eat. Why don't you get up?"
Leonie turned over and hit Wang Ai: "I don't want to move, I'm still hungry."
"That's it!" Wang Ai pushed away Leonie's big white legs and got out of the bed: "Wait!"
After a while, a large steel plate filled with food was placed on the bedside: "Eat, there is orange juice here."
"What are you doing?" Leonie sat on the bed and crossed her legs.
"Go downstairs to eat, then do some activities, and go to training in the afternoon." Wang Ai waved his hand.
Pellegrini and his teammates warmly welcomed Wang Ai's return, which was even more enthusiastic than the Ballon d'Or three months ago. Although some newspapers have ridiculed "home field advantage", they probably grew up in a noisy stadium.
In the media environment, these people are quite resistant to fabrication, and they are certainly more resistant to fabrication than the Chinese.
He didn’t even ask or mention it, and the congratulations were very warm... Mansoor paid for everyone to have a dinner in the evening. Fortunately, Wang Ai brought Leonie back to accept the award this time, so the trophy could not be returned to bj.
After bringing it back to Manchester, the celebration banquet also had a theme.
"You're about to leave, but you're still in such good shape?" Wang Ai smiled silly when he returned home, and Huang Xin helped him go upstairs while chatting.
"Aren't there still six games left? We haven't won the league championship yet?" Wang Ai smiled and hugged Huang Xin's waist.
"Squeeze out your remaining value?" Huang Xin turned to look at Wang Ai, raised her hand and opened the door: "The water is ready."
"Wash together!" Wang Ai pulled Huang Xin into the bathroom without any explanation. Just as Kang Si came out wrapped in a big bath towel, she was pulled in by Wang Ai. After a while, Leonie also came in.
"Hahaha!" Wang Ai sat naked in the bathtub: "While everyone is here, let's hold a work meeting to formulate a work policy for the last period of the Premier League and Manchester City career."
Kangsi was still wrapped in a bath towel and sitting at the door with a smile. Leonie turned on the shower head and turned on the shower. Huang Xin straightened her clothes and turned on the warm air to blow her still damp hair. She heard Wang Ai in the bathtub.
Stirring the water: "There is still one month and six games. My job is two-fold. Personally, I want to win the European Golden Boot, and collectively I have to try my best to win the league championship."
The women were busy with their own affairs and no one spoke, waiting for Wang Ai's next words.
"Mansour invited me to dinner today and made such a ceremony. The purpose is to help me play well in the last few games. It just so happens that I also think the same way. A lot of my commercial value comes from the praise of my former club. Each of them
The good reviews have made the next club open their arms to me and not worry about me causing trouble, so they can invest resources in me. Therefore, I have to take the last step here at Manchester City well. This is called professionalism!"
The women still don't speak, because they have nothing to say. This has been a habit for many years. From Depor to Chelsea, from Inter Milan to Bayern, Wang Ai has come this way. Although separation is inevitable, every time
A breakup is at least a peaceful breakup. Although Wang Ai's photos have been removed from the club's official website, Wang Ai's contribution has no history. The former clubs may be reluctant, but because of Wang Ai's huge commercial value, they are not
Wang Ai's traces will not be eliminated, and their preservation shows the universality of Wang Ai's image and becomes the basis for Wang Ai's agent to persuade sponsors.
"Do you have anything to add?" Seeing that the women were silent, Wang Ai reminded.
Huang Xin turned off the heater: "No, it's very comprehensive."
Kangsi wrapped herself in a bath towel and said, "It's good. You can maintain a stable attitude and it's good for everyone."
Leonie turned off the shower and took two steps into the bathtub: "Just try your best, you don't have to win."
Wang Ai waved to Leoni, and Leoni turned around and sat in Wang Ai's arms. Wang Ai called out comfortably: "Today, Pellegrini even hinted at me not to leave. Alas, what can I say? Pretend to be a lake."
Tu."
When the women heard this, their expressions finally changed. Huang Xin, who was sitting on the chair at the door, was stunned for two seconds, then shook his head and smiled. Kangsi looked at Wang Ai nervously, and then she secretly breathed a sigh of relief when she realized that he was teasing her.
. And Leonie sneered: "In my dreams, even Mansour is ready. What can he do as a coach?"
"That's right, they are called the three super giants, but I have won more Golden Globe Awards than the two of them. Here comes Lawrence..." Wang Ai touched the trophy he placed on the edge of the bathtub: "
Today while eating, I took a look at the domestic Internet. Guess what I found? An interesting news. Some official media said that I am the real Mr. Ballon d'Or, Mr. Ballon d'Or in the true sense, because every time I score a goal
, which is equivalent to earning myself a piece of gold as big as a football!"
Listening to Wang Ai's wild laughter with echoes in the bathroom, Huang Xin frowned and got up, went to the bedroom to search for keywords on her mobile phone, and found a lot of them, and looking at the time, many of them were forwarded just now. She was tidying up clothes to dry on the side.
Kang Si turned back and glanced at Huang Xin: "Why do I think this is a bit provocative?"
Leonie, who was lying in Wang Ai's arms with her eyes closed as she accepted the caress, sneered: "Learn to exert your strength."
