Wang Ai slowly opened his eyes at Xu Qinglian's urging, looked out the window, and found that it was already bright. As he got up, he casually said: "What time is it?"
"It's past seven o'clock. The club just called you to ask when you will go back." Xu Qinglian helped Wang Ai get dressed: "Wash up quickly today to avoid missing the plane."
Wang Ai responded and walked to the bathroom and took a brand new towel: "I originally planned to do morning exercises."
Xu Qinglian followed Wang Ai's gaze and saw that the mountains and rivers outside the window were still lush and lush. Whether it was the small town in the distance or the nearby neighbors, they were just as before.
"Because of Moratti?"
Wang Ai said "hmm" with his nose and continued to brush his teeth. Xu Qinglian closed the window and said: "Because his purpose is the simplest, right? You just need to play football well and don't have to think about anything else, right?"
Wang Ai gargled and put down the cup: "I know that as long as I play well, there will be no problems. I have experienced so many club owners. He is the only one who is my true friend, and only he can be my friend."
Carrying the satchel and checking for the last time that nothing was left behind, the group came to the car downstairs. Wang Ai glanced at the base and muttered: "I'm still planning to visit, forget it."
The car temporarily borrowed from Asia-Europe Light was also an Iveco. The three cars drove onto the road and gradually accelerated. Half an hour later, they parked downstairs of the hotel where Real Madrid was stationed. The driver of Asia-Europe Light was already waiting. Wang Ai waved to them,
Go up the hotel steps.
At ten o'clock in the morning, the 1516 UEFA Champions League champion Real Madrid appeared on time at the Real Madrid's dedicated channel at Madrid Airport. Everyone was stunned when faced with the swarm of reporters. A crowd of people quickly gathered around Cristiano Ronaldo and Wang Ai, and others
None of the team members were left behind.
With 15 Champions League goals, Cristiano Ronaldo became the biggest contributor to Real Madrid's double crown this year, adding a heavy weight to the Ballon d'Or at the end of the year. On the personal side, Wang Ai followed the league's rise in goals and assists in the Champions League.
He also achieved double figures in goals and assists at the same time. Strictly speaking, even Wang Ai’s contribution to the Champions League is higher than Ronaldo. However, the current public opinion environment is not favorable to Wang Ai. In this matter that requires careful consideration, except for the Chinese media
Foreign countries must engage in a model lake strategy.
Wang Ai, who was well prepared, was in a calm mood, accepted the interview in a routine manner, and said routine things.
Then he went out with everyone and boarded the parade float as a routine, celebrated as a routine, took a short break as a routine, continued celebrating as a routine, until the formal celebration banquet in the evening, and then contacted Real Madrid's major sponsors and powerful contacts as a routine.
Not to mention the eighth time, he also changed six clubs. Wang Ai is still a philosopher and has long extracted common connotations from these different activities. Therefore, he is familiar with the road and behaves calmly, which is in line with the expectations of all parties for him as a super giant.
expectations on this matter at this time.
It was another drunken night. It was almost eleven o'clock when he got home. Wang Ai still insisted on going to the gym, but he exercised so hard that he felt a little nauseous and had to stop. It was only because of this that the women forgot to prepare sobering soup for him.
Already.
The women frowned inwardly, not wanting to argue with him. Even though they had always been by his side, they had long been accustomed to praise from all sides, and had long been numb to his achievements, but occasionally they would still act instinctively when their senses were sensitive.
Trembling, trembling at the amazing deeds he created.
After drinking the sweet and sour hangover soup, Wang Ai still didn't feel sleepy at all. She felt uncomfortable without any exercise all day long, so she wanted to go swimming in the backyard.
He also said, "Every time during the best season, I go back to China and can't swim. Today I'm going to take advantage of it!"
The women didn't understand the logic of this and watched Wang Ai wandering towards the back door. Xu Qinglian, who had also been busy for a day, had her butt as heavy as a lead weight and sat motionless on the sofa. The little girl was also not relaxed.
The beauty looked at her: "If you drink too much and swim, you will drown, right?"
"Um."
"Will he die?"
"Um."
"Aren't you in a hurry?"
"Um."
Huang Xin on the side couldn't help it anymore. She stood up and slapped each of the beauties: "Let's go together. It's time to sober up and relieve fatigue."
The beauties, big and small, stood up reluctantly and muttered as they walked: "Shouldn't we go upstairs and take a bath in the bathtub to relieve our fatigue?"
"It's the same outside, it's June, and the water is not cold at all!" Huang Xin, who was in good spirits, pushed the two beauties out of the door.
Under the quiet starry sky in the backyard, Wang Ai was chopping waves in the swimming pool. Layers of water splashed on the shore, making the colorful lights on and below the shore glow with a blurred brilliance. The little beauty squatted on the shore and played with her hands.
The water was indeed not cold. Seeing Wang Ai swimming happily, he was moved. He got up and went to the changing room in the house.
The big beauty was still lazy. She sat down on the sun lounger and stopped moving. After a while, the little white horse and the little yellow horse entered the water one after another. The water waves became more active, but they lost their original rhythm.
The beautiful lady took out the Champions League gold medal and the La Liga championship gold medal from her pocket, hung one on one index finger, put it in front of her eyes and moved her two fingers together, and the two gold medals of different sizes clicked together crisply, clattering.
The sound of water and laughter penetrated.
"It's gold-plated, don't touch the paint off for me." There were too many people in the swimming pool, and Wang Ai couldn't swim so happily, so he slowed down, just in time to see Xu Qinglian's childish side.
"Why is it so easy to break?" Xu Qinglian looked at Wang Ai unconvinced and touched her hand again.
Wang Ai sighed helplessly, wanting to say something, but he was afraid that his wife would think he was too stingy, so he didn't say anything, and felt distressed, so he simply lowered his head and plunged into the water, out of sight and out of mind.
After a while, I got out of the water again, but I saw Xu Qinglian raising her arms. Just when I was about to ask why, I saw Xu Qinglian raised her arms and said: "I don't care about it anymore, give it to you!"
Two gold medals streaked across the night sky and plopped into the water one after another. Wang Ai didn't have time to panic with his wife, so he hurriedly went to the bottom of the water to look for them. Fortunately, the gold medals were hung with straps. He saw them at a glance and fished them out in one go.
It was quite heavy after being soaked in water. Wang Ai put his hand on the shore and came up: "It's just that our family doesn't take this thing seriously. Do you believe it or not? I'm going to release this thing and sell it for hundreds of thousands."
No?"
Xu Qinglian raised her neck and said nothing. Wang Ai walked to her and sat down: "Let's put it this way, there are 1.4 billion people in China, just two pieces!"
"As well as your previous ones, there were eight in the Champions League and more than ten in the league."
"That's... one for 50 million people? It's quite rare. Why aren't you rare anymore? Look at it, it's wet, eh, it's crystal clear."
