Vol 4 Chapter 153: ? Chelsea like God (2)


Despite some anxiety about Henry's overtaking, after all, any striker on the planet will have to compete with Henry at this time, I am afraid it will not be easy. However, Wang Ai can still understand Jose's intention. Not only will Chelsea play eight league games in less than two months, but at least two Champions League quarter-finals will be played. The opponent is an underdog. Benfica, there are likely to be two semi-finals and even finals. Then there is the FA Cup game. If it goes to the final, it will be three games. There are 15 games to play in more than 50 days, which is the schedule of the devil.
Even with the thickness of Chelsea's lineup, it is necessary to carefully rotate in a large area. Otherwise, Wright may not get the starting opportunity for such a key event.
And for Jose, what does Mr. World Football and the Golden Globe have to do with him? If you need icing on the cake or talk about , you can still think about it, but at present, coupled with Wang Ai's convention of not losing hands ... even Mr. Roman is definitely thinking about it.
There is no other way, who makes people's mouths big. So, one day before the game, Wang Ai kept talking about when she went to Xu Qinglian: "In a western society where individuals are paramount, should I stop to protest against the team not caring about my personal interests?"
Xu Qinglian hummed while looking at the book, and found that Wang Ai didn't leave for a long time, mumbled repeatedly, and finally put down the book: "Okay, okay, can I go with you tomorrow?"
After listening to this, Wang Ai leaned on the sofa: "You said earlier, why should I spend so many tongues? Everyone takes a woman, do you feel sorry to go alone? Tell you, Makelele's daughter-in-law But it ’s beautiful, and Terry and Lampard ’s girlfriends are also playing one by one. So you not only have to go, you have to be more beautiful and save me shame.

After hearing this, Xu Qinglian finally turned around and looked at Wang Ai: "Then you say, how do I look pretty?"
At this time, Wang Ai was fascinated by the sky: A few days ago, Makelele's daughter-in-law went to Cobham to find him. Wang Ai was shocked at first sight. So, among black women, Wang Ai thinks his daughter-in-law is the best! Terry's girlfriend and Lampard's fiancee, Wang Ai, have also all met, both of whom are models, with long legs and blond hair. In short, at such a major game, the wife ’s regiment is also the same. And Chelsea's wife group is much better than Germany.
Therefore, Wang Ai's worry is not unreasonable, but she can only talk in the world, but her mind is: "You see people ’s girlfriends, who have long hair and fluttering hair. They are full of charm at the first sight. ... "
She was voicing, her ears were pinched by Xu Qinglian, and she heard her annoyed: "Who told me that he likes short-haired girls? Who said that short hair is clean and sharp? Who told me, you said? You forgot our I still had a braid when I met? You still blame me for not looking good? "
Wang Ai was holding Xu Qinglian's hand in surprise: "I said this? I haven't said it yet? I ..."
The faces of the two were close at hand, and Wang Ai could even see his surprised expression from Xu Qinglian's pupils, and found that Xu Qinglian was really angry this time, which meant that she immediately put down her hand and ran back to the bedroom. But this way, she will definitely not go tomorrow.
Wang Ai hurriedly tried to shift the topic: "So what, my situation, is that lace news is very important to me. It has something to do with my chance of being in the newspaper. The chance of being in the newspaper has something to do with my influence. My influence. Force is related to my business income, so ... "
"You make money with me ?!" Xu Qinglian's voice sharpened.
Wang Ai's other hand quickly covered her mouth and looked at Liu Mei's upright beauty in horror.
Xu Qinglian's chest fluctuated violently. She shook her hand holding Wang Ai's ear and stood up. Wang Ai pounced on and held Xu Qinglian's shoulder, and then leaned forward in front of Xu Qinglian, trying to suppress her resistance with a high degree, while staring at her fiercely, Xu Qinglian stared back without fear.
Wang Aiyi, an obsessed head, bowed his head, Xu Qinglian: "Well ..."
Thirty seconds later, Wang Ai raised her head in anger and licked her lips: "You bit me?"
Xu Qinglian was flushed and panting, her voice clear: "Take it away!"
"Uh ..." Wang Ai pulled back his hand, and carefully arranged Xu Qinglian's fleece hem: "I'm sorry, I can't help myself, I can't help myself, I was fine outside, I can't wait to see Shu Do you want to study carefully for your outstanding advantages and feel personally ... "
"Shut up shut up shut up shut up shut up ...!"
Xu Qinglian, who was always calm, was finally mad, and her hands were scratching wildly. Unfortunately, Wang Ai's skin was very tight. She wanted to grab her face, but her meat couldn't be pinched. After a long time, she fell on Wang Ai's chest muscles. Big, so flexible ...
Wang Ai was on the sofa with a knee pestle, and the other leg was standing on the other side. Two hands were pressed on the shoulders of the sofa behind Xu Qinglian. The limbs were spread out to control Xu Qinglian in the middle. If Xu Qinglian was not angry, he would I was kidding: Flower girl, you are surrounded by me ...
The two looked at each other for a long time, and Wang Aicai whispered: "So what, do you touch it enough? Otherwise, if you take off your clothes, you touch it directly? Don't worry, I'm not stingy ..."
"Shut up!" Xu Qinglian moved her neck, retracted a pair of jade hands, and then calmed down again: "Will you go out and buy me a wig?"
Wang Ai was finally online at this time, hurriedly waved her hands, and sat beside Xu Qinglian and took one of her hands: "No need, in fact, I'm nonsense. You are also a scholar of many years of hard work, you know that the family has a long time I do n’t think it ’s so amazing, but in fact this is just my subjective feeling and does not represent the objective opinions of the masses. Do you know what your teammates said when you last went to Portugal to cheer me on? The time I went to the bar? Do you remember the whistle of those guys worth hundreds of millions? I didn't let you go much later because I was worried about the assholes, and the were opposite and inhuman ... "
"You go on like this, I ... I" Xu Qinglian took a few deep breaths and looked up at Wang Ai: "Do you know, if I were an average girl, I would have been crying a lot of times by you at this time, you could not coax That kind of. "
"Know," Wang Ai frowned. "Don't I find you just because of your atmosphere, won't it always be irritating to cry?"
"So ..." Xu Qinglian had a tendency to get angry again: "I don't like crying, can you be so energetic?"
Wang Ai: "..."
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