Section 270 Four Beautiful Tools, Two Difficulties Combining (Part 1)
Ai Xiaoqing was watching, when suddenly the door opened, and the tall and elegant Leonie and the delicate-looking Shi Wenjun walked in quietly carrying breakfast.
"Oh, are you awake?" The two of them hurriedly greeted Wang Ai.
Wang Ai bared his teeth and smiled.
There are many kinds of breakfast served from the hospital cafeteria, most of which are what locals in Liaoyang are used to eating, such as soy milk, fried dough sticks, steamed buns, flower rolls, millet porridge, salted radish sticks, etc. Wang Ai clamored to eat meat, but unfortunately Ai Xiaoqing refused
Refusal: The doctor told me yesterday that he would not let you eat anything rich in oil or water for fear of making you sick.
This is a single ward. When Huang Xin stood up, Leoni and Shi Wenjun cleared the table and laid out breakfast, Wang Ai took a look. The room was very big, and the view outside the window was good, with green trees and birds.
There was a loud buzzing sound, and for a moment, Wang Ai even doubted whether he was in Emei Sanatorium.
There were countless gifts piled in the room. While waiting for the plane to take off at the Seoul Airport last night, the national team delegation made an emergency departure from the Hyatt Regency Hotel to collect the gifts, letters, and souvenirs that had been specially sent to Wang Ai.
Books, food, drinks, entertainment, etc., anyway, he got the most. Who made his fan base the most widely distributed? In short, he took away this lot of things that each international player originally planned to take away when he returned to China.
"Super Invincible Gift Pack" was directly brought back by Wang Ai. Many of them were given to Wang Ai by the delegation who had not clearly designated the gift owner, that is, from the gifts given to the entire national team.
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At that time, Nan Yong came in person in the car, visited the patients, and expressed condolences to the families. This was considered a standard procedure, but he didn't have to come in person at all, especially he didn't have to come in person. He just left for a while.
?This is why the national team delegation watched Ai Xiaoqing disappear with Wang Ai. They were stunned for a long time before realizing that something was wrong and came back urgently to make up for it. In other words, the delegation didn't know what to do when facing Wang Ai.
It's a good way to express your attention.
Although this trip to the World Cup is over, and there are many regrets, the overall performance of the Chinese team can be regarded as an explanation to the fans, society, and superiors. The first time they qualified for the World Cup, they tied with the Brazilian team who went all out.
What else? Failure to qualify in the group was purely a matter of bad ideas. Just because the Chinese team failed to score a single goal in several warm-up matches this year, it was good enough to fight until the last few minutes. Wang Ai still had a chance before he was suddenly injured and left the field.
Both inside and outside the circle are satisfied enough. In this way, after returning to China, the Sports Bureau and even higher levels will definitely commend him, and all walks of life, especially the sponsors before the expedition, must not be stingy.
In short, the big boss is still behind.
Of course, all this has little to do with Wang Ai. He has always hated this kind of activity and wasted time. Except for the officially organized ones, which are better and Wang Ai dare not not participate, other activities are purely commercial. Wang Ai
Ai never followed them. A group of people either boasted about bottles or boasted, and they never told the truth. In the end, they took turns with wine, meat, and beauties...
Wang Ai was looking down at the gifts. There was a small gift box with very exquisite packaging. He didn't know what was inside. Suddenly Ai Xiaoqing came over and looked at him with a half-smile. He glanced back and saw Huang Xin and Leonie over there.
, Shi Wenjun and the other three were preparing breakfast.
Wang Ai grinned, and Ai Xiaoqing secretly tapped him with her finger without saying anything. His son's meaning was the same as before, let nature take its course, do whatever you want. But in the past, when he was young, it was better to let nature take its course.
We are already fifteen now. We could have gotten married in ancient times. Why should we just let nature take its course?
Ai Xiaoqing and Wang Bin discussed it, and Wang Bin said it clearly: "Our son is waiting for three wives and four concubines!"
Ai Xiaoqing became anxious: "You don't care?"
Wang Bin smiled and said: "How can I care? You don't know how good our precious son's ideas are? Besides, none of them are stupid. They all know it well and don't say it out loud. How can I care? Our son has been there all these years.
He doesn’t have many friends. These girls are his friends first. If he really chooses one and pushes the other three away, he will definitely not be able to let go. So I think this is the right way for my son to handle it, without saying anything.
Don’t interfere with these girls’ affairs and let them find their own places.”
Ai Xiaoqing was stunned, then pinched Wang Bin's waist and said: "You have feudal ideas! What should I do if they fight?"
Wang Bin smiled and said: "I told you, you are worrying too much. These girls are all simple, not one of them is stupid. Huang Xin is the oldest, but the least ambitious, and can handle everything with ease. Leonie, the German girl
, although he always looks flirtatious, in fact it is more of a joke with our son. When he was a child, this child was spoiled by two old people, but he has a sense of being a woman, otherwise he would not have jumped into it in the first place.
Enter idiot food. But the most powerful girl is Qinglian. If she really wants to fight, only our son can compete with her. In short, we can't fight. Let them handle the affairs of their young people by themselves. No matter what happens in the end.
No matter what, we as old people just hope that these children can be well."
Therefore, the impatient Ai Xiaoqing gave up hope that Wang Ai could cook clearly and neatly.
In fact, among these people, Huang Xin is over 20 years old, and she is the one with the most ideas. The other four are all in their teens, and Xu Qinglian, who has the most ideas, is the youngest and also playful. Especially the male protagonist is the youngest,
Therefore, these girls basically don't think much about love between men and women, but more out of mutual care and help between friends.
As soon as I finished packing, I heard footsteps in the corridor outside. The door opened and Xu Qinglian stepped in, followed by guard Zhang Xiuyun.
Ai Xiaoqing was happy at that time, OK! Now everyone is gone, let me see how you play!
Xu Qinglian smiled and greeted Teacher Huang Xin and Miss Shi Wenjun, and then saw the tall Leonie. The two had been famous for a long time, but this was the first time they met.
Leonie's height has reached 181 centimeters, while Xu Qinglian is just over 160 centimeters. The first time the two looked at each other, they sighed: It is exactly what I thought! She is so beautiful!
The two shook hands in a friendly manner. Now is not the time for friendship. No matter whether they end up becoming best friends or plastic sisters, we will talk about it later.
Xu Qinglian walked to Wang Ai's bed, pursed her lips, and touched Wang Ai's head: "Does it still hurt?"
"Ah?" Wang Ai opened his mouth: "It doesn't hurt. You can see that I didn't even pick up my bag."
"You're crying in pain! I saw it on TV!" Xu Qinglian retracted her hand and vowed.
"That's...I, I, Qinglian, you are in trouble, I'll tell you!"
