Reborn on Top of Football

At four o'clock in the afternoon, the guests left, and only a group of embassy people were left, and everyone relaxed. Ambassador Zhao greeted Wang Ai and his party hurriedly to sit at the table and eat. After standing with a trophy worth more than 20 kilograms for several hours, Wang Ai was also exhausted.

At 5 o'clock in the afternoon, after Wang Ai took photos with almost every embassy staff member, he waved goodbye to everyone after seeing them off.

When the car drove to the Chelsea people entering the hotel, Lampard’s excited hug was oncoming, Drogba’s bear hug, Essien’s arm hug, and Mr. Roman’s handshake hug. Two years ago, Lampard asked once and Wang Ai once, but both were second, so they didn't spend much.

This time it's Wang Ai's turn, it's hard to justify the lack of flowers. Today's hotel, evening restaurant, midnight bar, Wang Ai is all inclusive and full! Otherwise, not even Lampard!

Although he knew that Wang Ai was about to leave, no one said sad words. Isn't Jose all gone for such a profession? Even Drogba looked away, so this night was extremely enjoyable, and Wang Ai also drank a lot. He wanted to control it. However, with a bunch of big wine tanks, Wang Ai would not drink too much.

When he left at 11:30, Wang Ai gave a tip and asked to take care of his teammates.

Another night in Paris, Wang Ai swayed upstairs. He had forgotten the room number. Fortunately, Yan Zhu and Zhao Dan stayed firm and didn't touch any alcohol.

"Brother Yan, Brother Zhao, I know you have discipline." Wang Ai put his arms on their shoulders: "But, I have in my heart, I know you are good to me, I know you will definitely feel sorry. No, it's okay. Son, tomorrow I will go home in London, and the three of us will take photos alone!"

"That won't work either." Zhao Dan said solemnly.

Wang Ai turned his face and glared at Zhao Dan: "...Then we finish the photo and pass it to your leader for preservation. Can we not keep it at all? Can we give it to you after you retire and allow it? It may be this time in your life. Don’t want to leave some thoughts for your child? You don’t want you to be a little bit old when you are old? What if you say that you worked with me and your child doesn’t believe me?”

Zhao Dan grinned, not wanting to break with the drunk.

Pushing open the door of the presidential suite, in drunken eyes, I saw three girls sitting around a small table by the window, looking at the night view of Paris outside the window, and the Golden Globe trophy was placed aside.

Wang Ai opened his arms and walked over, Yan Zhu pulled Zhao Dan behind him, and the two had a pair of eyes. They checked this room when they came, and there were other guards watching when they left. Don't worry about safety. Besides, this is one of the best hotels in Paris, so leave this space to them.

The two closed the door quietly, and Wang Ai, who was completely unaware, swayed to the table of the three: "Yeah? Red wine? Foie gras? Snails? French cat food is suitable for you. Hey, didn't you eat it in the restaurant just now? ?"

Xu Qinglian complained: "What did you eat? I just answered the phone for you."

Huang Xin drank comfortably, her hair dangled, and smiled: "That's it, wipe your **** for an afternoon."

Kang Si drank upright, too courageous, and patted the table: "Two sisters, I think we should have a drink with him to celebrate our great common goal!"

Wang Ai swayed straight in place: "Let me drink again, I will vomit you all!"

"You vomit!" Xu Qinglian took the cup and told Constellation to pour the wine: "If you vomit, let you sleep in the bathroom!"

"Yes!" Kang Si raised a goblet and stuffed it to Wang Ai: "Drink!"

Wang Ai glanced at this straight glass of red wine, his eyes straightened, and his tongue widened: "I can't help sending it."

"It's okay, we can!" Huang Xin leaned on the back of the solo sofa, saying quite well.

Wang Ai pointed at Huang Xin with his finger: "I, I will **** you."

Huang Xin was also drunk at this time. He didn't even notice it. "Heroic" slapped the table: "You can still do the three of us? Who can do it?"

Xu Qinglian slapped her face next to her, my sister!

"Huh?" Wang Aile is over, you can do me too. At the moment, his brain is completely insufficient, and he will be completely wrong. He took the cup and pointed to Huang Xin: "You, what you said!"

He got bored in a mouthful, and then, as if he had been acupunctured, he stuck his neck and straightened his eyes and stopped moving. He asked Kang Si to pull and sit down, still motionless.

Kang Si shook her hand in front of Wang Ai: "What happened to him?"

"Don't bother him, sober up." Huang Xin waved his hand and said in disgust, "Bai is a big man, let's continue drinking."

About 15 minutes later, Wang Ai blinked his eyes: "Where is he?"

The three people who were drinking and happily disliked it together: "Go to sleep."

"Eh, sleeping?" Wang Ai seemed to think of something, stood up straight, and pointed to Huang Xin: "Come here."

Huang Xin is brave, afraid of you? Click to stand up.

"There are you, and you!" Wang Ailian pointed to Xu Qinglian and Kang Si.

Xu Qinglian was also a little confused, and stood up swayingly, still provoking: "What is it? Fighting?"

When Xu Qinglian asked, Wang Ai was sluggish, and then he pulled Huang Xin and pressed it on his chest, sniffed her hair fiercely, and before Huang Xin struggled, he pulled Xu Qinglian and Kang Si over one by one. , Stretched out his big arm. It wasn't that long and couldn't hold the three of them, but with great strength, he used the bodies of Xu Qinglian and Kang Si to clamp Huang Xin.

After it was over, Wang Ai looked up at the ceiling and was motionless again.

But when he raised his head and his waist, his lower body was stuck on Huang Xin's lower abdomen.

Huang Xin is angry, do you dare to hit me? Pull it with your hand...it's sober up instantly! I was so scared that I didn't dare to move!

Wang Ai woke up after being pulled, looked down at the three of them, and finally stared at Xu Qinglian, frowning: "What am I going to do?"

Xu Qinglian also sobered up. She remembered that when she came out of her house in London this morning, Wang Ai vowed to put it in her mouth tonight. I was not so scared at first. After all, Wang Ai has been yelling for a long time. She even watched the teaching videos secretly and finished her mental construction. But now, there are others.

So Xu Qinglian closed her mouth tightly and decided not to remind, intending to fool it.

No one prompted, Wang Ai really couldn't remember it, so he could only look up at the ceiling.

After a while, Kang Si dared to stretch out her hand and shook it. Wang Ai didn't respond. The three of them looked at each other: "Asleep, right?"

Put Wang Ai on the bed behind him, and the three girls slapped them. The smelly man fell asleep and continued to drink!

The next morning, Wang Ai opened his eyes and sat up dangling. He saw Xu Qinglian lying on the big bed next to him in a nightgown, and Huang Xin curled up in a bathrobe on the opposite sofa, lying on the carpet under his feet with only underwear. Conse.

Last night, Wang Ai grinned, scratched his face and walked to the sofa, bending over to hug Huang Xin.

Huang Xin's eyes opened and they became round in an instant.