Leonie smiled and looked down at the documents: "Actually, it's a lot, in the last round of La Liga on May 22, if one of the Copa del Rey and the Champions League reaches the final, then you have to play one game in early June, and then there is a round of 12 matches, and then the Confederations Cup 10 days later until the beginning of July, and then it's fine, until the beginning of August is the World Championships, you have a month to spare." ”"Really?"
Wang Ai immediately became energetic: "Take me a look!"
”After a while, Wang Ai slapped his thigh: "It's not just a month, you see, the World Championships 100m and long jump are concentrated on the 4th and 5th, as long as I don't participate in the 4x100, I can come back in two days, and then until the end of the month is the last two top 12 races, if the points are enough before, I can not participate!"
”Xu Qinglian nodded with a smile: "Yes, you don't have to participate, then you have to go back to Real Madrid in mid-August." ”Wang Ai's face fell suddenly, and he squinted at Xu Qinglian: "Can't you make me happy for a while?"
”Xu Qinglian covered her mouth: "You didn't say it to me." ”Wang Ai leaned her head back on the sofa pillow: "Life is so boring, what do I have to do to find motivation?"
”Leonie: "Conse. ”Conse: "Huh?
”Leonie: "I've been raising you for more than ten years, and I've been touching you for a few months, and I haven't touched it for more than a year." ”Kangss blushed: "You, that's not what he said. ”Leonie laughed and looked at the others, "Did we let him get it too easily?"
Whoever you want to hold down has to not even resist, but as a result, people are not uncommon, and they shout that there is no motivation for life. ”The little beauty nodded: "That's right."
Hey, how have I forgotten a woman's reserve and jealousy?
We're so relieved of her, Yellow, don't you say?
”Huang Xin stood up and rolled up his sleeves: "Come, let's have a fight and make some trouble for him, so that he doesn't know the blessing in the blessing." ”"Spare me."
Wang Ai stood up and said, "I just suddenly feel a little tired." ”"Well, can you be tired of singing every night?"
Huang Xin didn't give a good face this time."
It's been ten years since I sang night and night, and I ......"
Wang Ai knocked on his chest: "I didn't cough!"
”"Why don't you have some dessert?
Something sweet will increase the sense of pleasure. ”The little beauty was still hugging Huang Xin's waist and suddenly suggested: "In the past, your tired depression was relieved by eating good things, think about what else you want to eat, what else you haven't eaten, let's eat better these days." ”"Let's eat Sichuan food, it's exciting enough."
Xu Qinglian is full of malice.Wang Ai thought for a long time before shaking his head: "Alas, forget it, if you eat something unsafe, it will be a bad thing." ”"Do you really want to eat it?"
Xu Qinglian said in surprise."
Is that not it?"
Wang Ai disagreed: "Nutritious meals are good for everything and taste good, but the only thing is that it is not exciting enough."
Do you think about it, have you eaten nutritious meals with me all these years, are there very few oil, salt, and spicy food, which stimulate the sense of taste?
It's mediocre, isn't it?
”A few people looked at each other, and the little beauty said: "But also, you don't say that you haven't noticed it, you do feel a little flat when you say it." ”"That's right, heavy oil and heavy salt are unhealthy, but people always yearn for unhealthy, and if they are healthy and healthy for a long time, they will be psychopathic."
Wang Ai patted his chest complacently, as if he had changed.Leonie seductively said, "Have you forgotten that we have a kitchen at home?"
Want to eat Sichuan food and make it yourself?
”Wang Ai slapped his thigh and jumped up: "Eh, eh, eh!"
”In the laughter of the women, Wang Ai turned around: "Hurry, hurry, what to eat?"
When it's supper. ”After choosing a large circle, it was finally determined that Mao Xuewang could not hold up the soup and water, but also satisfy the cravings.So while flipping through the recipes and picking the ingredients, the family has a large population, and there are a lot of ingredients to prepare, and the three largest freezers are full of these pigs in the water.After a while, a large pot of hairy blood was good, and the whole kitchen wafted with a spicy smell, like a chemical weapon.Wang Ai apologized to the women: "I can't do it for the first time, the spicy taste is aroused, and it should be in the soup." ”"Fortunately, it was summer and it dispersed for a while."
Leonie gave Wang Aisheng a large bowl of white rice and cut a large piece of Leba herself.Huang Xin cut a piece of tofu and looked at Leonie: "Bread with Mao Xuewang?"
”Leonie nodded: "Ah, coffee with pancake fruit, how many BJ white-collar workers eat like this." ”"It's so spicy!"
Over there, Xu Qinglian tasted it for a while and put it down, turned around and took a few spring cakes over: "The starch is spicy, this time it's good." ”Kangsi didn't eat the staple food, took a big bowl of water, picked up a quick dish and put it in the bowl to shabu and eat again, eating quite freely, just a bit like a raccoon.It didn't take long for everyone to eat up a pot of vegetables, everyone was full of six points, and there was an urge to come to another pot, Wang Ai was also unsatisfied: "Forget it, I'll go swimming, and I can't eat too much food." ”"You take it easy, it's hot now, the water is cold, don't catch a cold."
Huang Xin advised."
Well, let's go to the gym first, will you go?
Tonight's extra meal is still high-calorie, and it is best to be active. ”"Let's play for a while."
Xu Qinglian said: "I haven't been online for a long time, but there are all people today." ”In the last few days of August, Wang Ai quietly started his daily football training, and he still listened to the women's words, and he was afraid that his performance would be disappointed after returning to Real Madrid.Originally, he crossed over to run track and field to play, which made his football sponsors, fans, and clubs worry, and he relied on his football performance to get better and better.If it's the other way around, it's a big problem.The influence of the IAAF is far less than that of FIFA, and the actual influence of the track and field center is far less than that of the foot management center.On the evening of August 30, Wang Ai took the high-speed train to leave Beijing and go north to Changchun to meet the national team."
Eh, isn't this a new 100-meter flyer?
Came to the wrong place, right?
”"Thank you for cheering for Chinese football.""
It's an honor for you to remember our Top 12."
Wang Ai pouted and looked at the brothers and coaxed: "Look at your envious, jealous and hateful look." ”"Whoever is envious, jealous and hateful, will give a few bonuses.""
Isn't envy, jealousy, hatred?
Then you are going to rebel?
I'm just on an errand, and I want to usurp power?
I want to read the review book tomorrow, don't you?
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”Lao Tang and the others smiled and watched everyone talk nonsense together, and waited until everyone had made enough fuss before they came up and said, "How is it, your health is good?"
”Wang Ai looked at everyone and sighed: "Okay, let's take a test, let's not be special, so that these guys can't sleep angrily." ”"Who's going to fight with me!"
Wang Ai shouted at his brothers domineeringly.