As Christmas approaches, the unique Christmas atmosphere in Valencia, the orange city, is getting stronger and stronger.
Every household is decorating their homes.
Even Uncle Sam, who is usually very casual, is now trying to decorate his home well.
Christmas decorations are very busy.
It wasn’t until later that I found out that Uncle Sam’s son, who was working in Switzerland, was bringing his girlfriend back for Christmas this year, so he was so happy to decorate his home.
On Christmas Eve, I declined the invitations from Uncle Sam and Aunt Ari's family to spend Christmas together.
After more than a month, I came to Esue de Unbar alone again.
I opened the small door of the bar and looked in.
I found that there were not many people except for a bartender and a few people who were probably studying in Spain and working as part-time waiters.
International students.
The bartender was not Xiao Lei, he was probably on a date again.
The bartender in front of him was Ai Luo, whom he didn't recognize.
He was probably newly hired by the boss.
"Hey, bring me a glass of orange juice.
Thank you."
Ai Luo politely asked the waiter for a glass of orange juice.
With the orange juice in hand, he found an empty seat in the bar hall and sat down, waiting for another person wandering around Valencia.
Teammate, little black Andy.
As soon as Didi sat down, she heard the text message tone on her cell phone.
He thought it belonged to a little black man, so he didn't rush to look.
Not long after, the phone rang again.
Ai Luo raised his eyebrows, took out the phone, and found that it was an unfamiliar number.
He hesitated for a moment. , clicked on the text message content "I'm Maria.
Sharapova, bastard" With a heartbeat, I quickly exited and opened the previous message, which read: "Asshole, I'm in Valencia, where are you?"
Damn it, it’s Sharapova.
Why did she come to Valencia and not spend Christmas with her family?
What was she doing in Valencia?
Could it be that she accidentally won the bid last time?
She was too passionate at that time.
I had forgotten whether I was wearing a condom or not.
In Ai Luo's random thoughts, the little black man soon held a woman with a good appearance but a very hot figure in his right arm.
Under his left arm was a bottle of wine that was the best-selling wine in Valencia.
He was holding three glasses in his left hand.
Cup came over and put the phone aside, dismissing Sharapova's text message as a joke.
"Hey, long time no see, Ai."
After the little black man sat down, he let go of the woman's right hand and opened the wine cap with the help of the waiter.
Ai Luo punched the little black man on the chest very affectionately, but the force was well controlled and it was neither painful nor itchy.
But the little black man's reaction was dumbfounding.
He covered his chest as if in pain, lay on his girlfriend's body, and started to eat tofu.
"Hey, stop pretending, Andy.
This is not the first day I've met you."
Ai Luo took the wine, poured an appropriate amount of wine into three glasses, and then asked slowly: "You haven't introduced me yet.
Meet your female companion” Andy smiled, hugged the woman, picked up the wine glass in his left hand, and formally introduced: "This is an Algerian who is wandering in Spain like me.
My girlfriend Jennifer Gosei, hehe, isn't she pretty?"
"Beautiful" looked up, then picked up the wine glass and said, "Let's have a drink together."
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"Merry Christmas Eve" After drinking a few glasses of wine, Andy began to explore his girlfriend dishonestly under the soft music in the bar, not shying away from Aiello opposite him at all.
Ai Luo was finally at peace.
At this moment, the phone notification sounded again.
He opened it and took a look: Damn it, I'm so scared to be alone in Valencia, where are you?
Ai Luo felt soft and replied: I was in the bar where we met last time.
After the message was sent successfully, I added another sentence: The bar was too noisy, and I was with my teammates for a long time, so I didn’t pay attention to my phone.
I’m sorry.
Soon, it could be said to be a second reply, Sharapova replied: Wait for me to be a bastard Aiello smiled as he read the text message.
Sharapova was so funny.
It seemed that every word she said to herself was followed by a word: bastard.
Ai Luo accidentally glanced at the opposite side, but this accidental glance almost blinded his dog eyes.
Seeing that Andy's hand had reached into Jennifer Gosei's clothes, Ai Luo couldn't stand it and acted very mischievously.
He slammed the table vigorously, gathering some popularity for Andy, and said: "Little black man, if you can't help yourself, I remember there is a hotel across the street corner, hehe."
The little black man was not embarrassed, but Jennifer Gesel in his arms felt her face turn red, patted Andy's hand that was still in her clothes, and said angrily: "Pay attention to the occasion."
"Haha" Andy did not stretch out his hand, but pinched Jennifer Gosei's breasts as a demonstration, causing Jennifer Gossei to moan softly, and then said to Ai Luo: "If you are not convinced, you have the ability."
I’ll find one to pinch later, haha.”
Ai Luo calmly took a sip of wine, crossed his legs, and said disdainfully: "Okay, I will show you my skills in picking up girls later, and let you know the most powerful one in the history of the Valencia youth team.
How does the King of Picking Up Girls pick up girls?”
"Oh" Andy became interested, stretched out his hand, and clinked glasses with Ai Luo.
Ai Luo didn't speak, just looked at the audience, then shrugged, and pointed to the watch on his left hand.
The meaning he wanted to express was very obvious, because there was no other woman except Jennifer Gosel, so All we could do was wait, so Andy began to look forward to it.
One mouthful at a time, one mouthful at a time, the two of them quickly drank up more than half of the bottle of wine Andy had brought over, and then asked the waiter to bring a bottle of foreign wine over and prepare it first.
Just when they were about to pour the drinks, the already quiet bar heard the sound of opening the door, which was incompatible with the background music playing in the bar.
Ai Luo and Andy raised their eyebrows at the same time, turned around and turned sideways towards the bar door respectively.
Look.
What struck the two of them was a tall girl with long blond slightly curly hair, a sunny smile, and a beautiful face that looked particularly beautiful under the shining neon lights of the bar.
She walked in with a bag in her hand.
Then I looked around the bar, as if looking for something.
"Hiss" Andy exhaled a breath of hot breath, couldn't help but whistled, and then murmured three words: "Excellent."
But it was Jennifer.
Andy calmed down after Gesai tried to grab his waist with his white bone claws.
Aiello smiled happily when he saw this scene.
When he saw Sharapova's eyes looking over here, he quickly lowered his head and said to Andy obscenely: "How about we make a bet?"
After finishing speaking, I saw Sharapova's text message and quickly replied: I'm going to the toilet, wait for me for a while.
"Yeah, bet."
Apart from food and women, Andy's best thing is gambling, and he readily agreed, "Okay."
"How to gamble?"
the little black man asked with full interest.
"Wait a minute, I will go over to the blonde beauty and come over with my arms around her within a minute.
Do you dare to bet?"
Ai Luo was very happy in his heart, but he still kept a serious expression on his face.
The little black man thought for a moment and looked at the confident Ai Luo.
He didn't feel low at all.
He then turned to look at the blonde beauty sitting on the bar.
At this moment, Jennifer Gessel pulled over.
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Andy said in his ear: "That blonde beauty seems to be the beautiful tennis girl Maria Sharapova.
She just won the championship in the WTA year-end finals.
I'm sure your friend doesn't know her."
Andy knew that his girlfriend usually loved playing tennis, so it was more normal to pay attention to tennis.
After seeing his girlfriend nod in affirmation, he kissed her on the lips.
One black and one white, the Jinghe River is clear and beautiful.
He glanced at Ai Luo secretly, pretending to be embarrassed and having a hard time making a decision.
He frowned and thought for nearly two minutes before agreeing: "Okay, let's bet."
After saying that, Andy burst into laughter.
However, man’s calculation is not as good as God’s calculation.
After Ai Luo saw the little black man Andy agree, Ai Luo felt happy and waited to see how I would blackmail you.
In this way, they plotted against each other.
"The bet has been made, but what is the bet?"
Ai Luo rolled his eyes and asked.
The little black man rubbed his sore neck.
When he turned his head, his eyes saw an unopened bottle of foreign wine in front of him.
He smiled obscenely and said, "If you can come over with your arms around that blonde beauty in one minute, I will Drink it all, or I'll drink it all."
After saying that, the little black man pushed the bottle of foreign wine to the middle of the table and asked, "How does it go?"
"good"
Then the two tacitly clapped their hands and swore an oath, saying in unison: "If you don't drink, you are a puppy."
After the high-five, the two of them smiled knowingly at the same time. puff After hearing this, Jennifer Gesel spit out the sip she just took in her mouth.
Ha ha Andy quickly took the tissue on the bar and wiped it with Jennifer Gosei.
"Look at me, little black man," Ai Luo stood up and said, then patted his shoulder again, "Learn a little bit."
Taking three steps as two steps, Aiello quickly sat down next to Sharapova and pretended to strike up a conversation: "Hey, beautiful lady, I wonder if I would be honored to buy you a drink."
These words made the bartender in front of the bar look down upon him with disdain.
He curled his lips and thought to himself: Can we come up with something new?
Sure enough, Sharapova turned her head happily.
The scene a month and a half ago seemed to be right in front of her eyes, but she pretended to be indifferent and replied: "Can you come up with something new?"
Sharapova's words made the bartender at the bar feel crazy.
Could this be the legendary telepathy?
I asked why a beautiful woman came to the bar on Christmas Eve.
It turned out that God sent her to me.
Amen thought.
Thinking about it, I put down the work at hand and made a cross on my chest to express my gratitude to God.
"When I see such a beautiful lady like you, I really can't find any other words to say to you."
Ai Luo shrugged with a helpless expression.
Hearing this, the bartender on the bar was about to jump out and say: Put down the girl next to you, I can't come, but the blonde beauty's words soon broke his heart.
"Okay, no more fun, bastard."
Sharapova smiled and hugged Ai Luo's arm, and continued in a low voice: "Didn't you say you and your teammates came to drink together?"
Then she looked around in the bar. , then asked: "Where are your teammates?"
"Okay, I'll take you there right now."
He took the bag from Sharapova's hand in a very gentlemanly manner, then hugged the pretty and blushing Sharapova and walked towards Andy
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