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Chapter 558 Traction (8)

The largest deep pot is a large pot, and about two hundred eggs are boiled together, which is impressive!

The family has a large population, and there is no other way. It only takes three days to eat as scraps. Wang Ai finally managed to do it, but everyone still can't eat enough?

Fortunately, the neighbors are far apart, otherwise the smell of Wang Ai's house would make the neighbor's children cry out.

Westerners just don't know how to cook it. It's not that the taste is much different. Chinese people often like to eat it too, but they can't eat it.

The little beauty did not hide and taste the aftertaste alone like Kang Si, but sat with everyone. She had the most people in front of her. Not counting hawthorn ones, yam and egg ones, orange ones, banana ones, and apple ones, a bunch of people were sitting there.

The other side of her coaxed her to eat.

Her eyes were moist, and she forced herself to coax others to eat.

The whole restaurant was like a rat's nest.

After all, the little beauty had a small appetite and was very emotional. She only ate twelve sticks and then she couldn't eat anything.

Wang Ai waved his hand: Serve the tea eggs, hot and hot!

Xu Qinglian picked a few that tasted the best, wrapped them in a palm-sized plastic bag and put them in front of the little beauty. This plastic bag is very particular, it was commonly used by hawkers in the little beauty's hometown when she was a child. It saves money and can be used for five

Of the six eggs, usually only two or three are put in. They cost one yuan. You can also put the peeled egg skins inside, but you have to be careful, otherwise they will be scattered all over the floor. After eating, you can just throw the whole thing into the trash can.

The little beauty reluctantly ate three, said she was full and went upstairs. Xu Qinglian gave Wang Ai a look, and Wang Ai followed her away.

By the window on the third floor, the little beauty was silently reminiscing, and Wang Ai hugged her tenderly from behind. After a while, the little beauty stopped crying, and Wang Ai started to do little tricks. Today, the little beauty was particularly gentle and obedient, and she let her go.

Wang Ai acted like a hooligan and even turned around and asked for a kiss after a while.

"Eh..." Wang Ai suddenly pushed the little beauty away in disgust and slapped her face with his palm: "It smells like rotten eggs."

"Ah? Ah!!!"

Wang Ai came back from night practice, and the little beauty didn't even pay attention to him!

"You are quite stubborn. You keep ignoring me if you can!"

After a lot of effort, Wang Ai finally subdued the little beauty and was very proud. The little beauty rested for a moment and turned over with all her strength: "I hate you so much, I will kill you!"

The next afternoon, Wang Ai went to the club full of energy, and his teammates congratulated him one after another. The Asian Cup is still a major intercontinental cup as famous as the European Cup and the America's Cup. I heard that Wang Ai won five consecutive championships, and everyone was envious.

Already.

Since we have passed the most difficult stage, despite facing strong enemies, everyone still talked and laughed, and expressed their expectations for Wang Ai's return with actions, which made Wang Ai himself very stressed.

"You will play as an attacking midfielder tomorrow, what do you think?" Zidane smiled and walked side by side with Wang Ai in the sunset: "We don't ask for victory. It would be better if we can enter the Copa del Rey, but the point is to use Barcelona to temper ourselves.

, try to beat them in the league."

"Great." Wang Ai walked loosely: "I have no confidence in defeating them now."

"Your confidence means victory with a high success rate? Rather than just a general statement?"

"Huh? Ah, haha, I can't say this."

"I'm very happy to have you back. Your training status today is also very good. You can still be so good after participating in the Asian Cup. I can't ask for more. You just need to perform at an average level in tomorrow's game."

"I understand, I will use more wisdom."

The two got into their cars in the parking lot. Zidane took a look at Wang Ai and his famous milky white bulletproof car from the driver's seat and couldn't help but shake his head and smile.

The setting sun cast a warm glow on the streets of Madrid. Wang Ai hugged his shoulders and couldn't help but look at this city that should be familiar but is still very strange. Zhang Guang, who was driving, felt that Wang Ai was in a good mood and clicked on it.

On the console, a melodious Latin ballad echoed in the car, which made Luo Shengcai, who was always by Wang Ai's side, feel more exotic.

"I am a Chinese who traveled thousands of miles to work here. Many people think it is not bad, but if I live and wander for a long time, I will become more and more out of place. But once I return to BJ, I can only shrink back.

In several of my homes, there is less freedom than here." Wang Ai looked at Luo Shengcai: "So sometimes I feel, where is my home? I am a little helpless."

Just when Luo Shengcai was thinking about how to comfort this famous star, the little beauty who came back from the University of Madrid today and came to the training base to take Wang Ai home said: "Just lie to me, Shengcai."

Don't listen to him, he is deliberately trying to fool you, but actually he is having fun."

"ah?"

Accompanying Luo Shengcai's surprise was Wang Ai's anger: "It took a lot of effort to get a new guy, but I only had the chance to deceive him in a few days!"

The ensuing trip home was no longer filled with melancholy and vicissitudes, but instead there was an ongoing quarrel between Wang Ai and the little beauty.

The next night at Camp Nou, facing the humiliation of the roaring tsunami, Wang Ai stood in the middle circle with his arms akimbo waiting for the start of the game. Now, even if he is standing casually on the court, Wang Ai is naturally

All the focus is on, even if it's not far away from the other giant Messi.

Countless shots shot back and forth between the two. As Cristiano Ronaldo left for Apennine, the grand spectacle of the three super giants competing on the same field was no longer there. Wang Ai and Messi were each quieter and gentler than the other. The press was a little distressed: They two

Sorry to come.

Since we can't afford to provoke tit-for-tat emotions between them, we can force them to do so. Therefore, there has been a lot of "news" between Wang Ai and Messi in the past six months. If the two people did not have direct communication, especially through FIFA

After the awards ceremony, the three people talked directly face to face. These rumors will at least damage the perception of both teams.

As time passed, the referee lowered his head to look at his watch, and then a whistle blew. The two super giants acted at the same time, and the two giants with countless grievances started to activate at the same time.

The second clash between Real Madrid and Barcelona this season has begun.

Barcelona tried to start the attack, but the midfielder led by Wang Ai repeatedly blocked tit-for-tat. In the end, Barcelona had to slow down the offensive and return to a stable offensive line. On Real Madrid's side, Wang Ai took his time to sort out the offensive rhythm and find the right one.

The opportunity is there to penetrate the ball, but Barcelona is also prepared and always destroys it at the last moment.

Wang Ai glanced at Pique several times. The big man was very stable and accurate today.

Piqué noticed Wang Ai's gaze. As a rival he had met frequently over the years, it was not that he had not sensed that Wang Ai had feelings for him, but he never imagined that Wang Ai actually had feelings for his wife.

But Pique is convinced that Wang Ai has ill intentions towards him!


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