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The fashion show is over and the party has begun again.

Inzaghi is a love hunter, this guy dives in, has fun, and doesn't care about Su Ke at all.

Suk looked at Inzaghi coldly.

This guy was quite shameless. He struck up conversations one by one and was rejected time and time again, but he didn't look defeated at all.

Repeated defeats and repeated battles, repeated battles and repeated defeats!

In Su Ke's mind, Master Jiu should be a veteran in love, who can make a lot of fans fall in love with him with a hook of his fingers.

But the picture now is completely opposite.

Phew~~~~~~

Suk breathed out and couldn't help but sigh:

"What a bad day!"

"Bad day? Why do you say that?"

Suddenly, a voice came from behind.

Su Ke turned around and looked over. A man wearing a suit and leather shoes with a slicked back hair stood behind him.

Su Ke recognized it at a glance.

"Hello boss!"

Honorary Chairman of AC Milan, Silvio Berlusconi.

Berlusconi came over, accompanied by a strange middle-aged man and Gisele Bündchen, whom Inzaghi longed for.

Berlusconi came over and patted Suk's shoulder affectionately, saying:

“How is life in Milan?”

“Great, it’s great here!”

"I watched the recent games and your performance was great!"

"I will give my life for Milan!"

In one sentence, Berlusconi burst into laughter.

Whether he meant it or not, Suk's attitude made him laugh.

Suk looked up slightly and saw Gisele Bundchen raising her eyebrows with a hint of contempt in her eyes.

What does this woman look like?

Suk stared back fiercely.

Gisele Bundchen was slightly surprised, then pursed her lips and smiled.

"Come on, let's have a drink together and wish you a better performance in Milan." Berlusconi raised the glass.

Suk took the wine glass from the bartender and took a sip.

During this period, Suk saw the strange middle-aged man stretching out his hands to hug Gisele Bundchen's waist.

But the latter dodged it with a slight twist, and put his palm on the opponent's shoulder.

This is also a social butterfly who is good at dancing.

Berlusconi left soon, but he left Gisele Bundchen behind.

Suk raised his head and looked at Gisele Bundchen.

This woman was standing tall and tall, and she was more than half a head taller than his height of 1.8 meters.

"Let's find a place to sit!" Suk rubbed his neck: "My neck hurts."

Gisele Bundchen raised her eyebrows slightly.

She didn't refuse either.

The two of them walked out of the banquet venue together and sat down on the seats on the outdoor rooftop.

After Su Ke sat down, Gisele Bundchen also twisted her waist and sat opposite Su Ke.

Tapping Erlang's legs, his already long legs seemed even longer.

"He is my boss, but we don't know each other well!"

Suk said in Italian.

Gisele Bundchen nodded, also in Italian: "You can see it."

Gisele Bundchen's elegant jawline was slightly raised, revealing a look of pride, and she slightly sipped the champagne in her hand.

But Su Ke's next words directly made her spit out.

"He wants me to have sex!"

Cough cough cough! !

Gisele Bundchen choked.

She had never been in love for a long time, and she had never heard such a stupid opening statement.

Suk handed over the tissue.

Gisele Bundchen coughed dryly and asked, "So?"

Suk shrugged: "But I don't have this idea. We can become friends first!"

Gisele Bundchen smiled; "Be friends first, and then flirt with me?"

Suk frowned; "How come your thoughts are so dirty!"

Gisele Bundchen was stunned.

Every word Su Ke said did not follow the logic of her thinking.

Su Ke said; "I have a friend who said that if you want to pick up girls, especially beautiful girls, you must meet two things."

Gisele Bundchen puts one hand on the table, which is a more relaxed posture.

This means that this woman is interested in what Su Ke says next.

Sure enough, Gisele Bundchen raised her eyebrows and said, "What two points?"

Suk raised his index finger; "Either you are earth-shatteringly handsome!"

Gisele Bundchen nodded in approval.

"anything else?"

Su Ke; "Either you are very rich!"

Suk pointed at himself; "Do you think I'm handsome?"

Gisele Bundchen shook her head.

Suk pointed at Gisele Bundchen again: "Compared to you, I'm most likely a poor guy!"

Poof!

Gisele Bundchen laughed out loud.

"You're very honest."

Suk nodded; "So, why should I pick you up?"

Gisele Bundchen chuckled and said, "Your opening remarks are very interesting, but you still want to flirt with me."

"Your eyes have never looked directly into my eyes. They have always been wandering around my chest, thighs and waist. You treat me as a prey!"

"Not prey, but" Suk admitted generously with a shrug; "Okay. I admit, I want to pick you up!"

Gisele Bundchen smiled slightly: "But you make me feel good, we can start as friends!"

Gisele Bundchen held out her wine glass and said with a smile, "Hello, my poor friend."

Suk raised his glass: "Hello, my rich friend!"

After successful negotiation, Suk began to use his sharp tongue.

Suker tells about interesting things recently, especially interesting things in the football field.

Gisele Bundchen is a Brazilian supermodel. She is naturally interested in football.

"I like Beckham." Gisele Bundchen shrugged; "He is very handsome!"

Su Ke was not angry: "Can handsome people be eaten as food? Ronaldo is the true love!"

Gisele Bündchen laughed twice and waved her hand; "I can't talk to you anymore, my masseter muscles are going to grow big from laughing."

With that said, Gisele Bundchen was about to get up.

Suk shouted; "Hey, don't you leave me a phone number?"

Gisele Bundchen winked coquettishly and pointed to the table: "On the napkin above!"

Su Ke picked it up immediately.

He hoped it had a phone number written on it, preferably wrapped with a key card.

But the only thing he found was the phone number.

Gisele Bundchen is gone, and it’s time for Suk to go back.

Suk took out his phone and dialed Inzaghi's number, but no one answered.

Su Ke tried calling a few more times, but still no one answered.

Su Ke took off the phone from his ear and saw a text message on the screen.

Half an hour ago, Inzaghi sent him a text message.

‘Man, I’m going to the next place. There are taxis at the airport. You can take a taxi back! ’

Su Ke glared angrily.

"Inzaghi! It belongs to your uncle!"

The wind in Milan is not cold, but it is chilling.

Suk is fully aware of Inzaghi, an unreliable guy.

Now, he can only blame himself for not getting a driver's license.

A man walks along a streetlight toward the airport taxi bay.

While Su Ke was waiting for the traffic light, a red Ferrari roared and stopped in front of him.

The car window rolled down and Gisele Bundchen looked at Suk.

"Why are you here, my friend!"

Suk grinned: "I don't have a driver's license yet!"

Gisele Bundchen was stunned for a moment, then lay down on the driver's seat and laughed non-stop.

She wiped away her tears and said with a smile, "So, you want to take a taxi?"

Suk nodded hard.

Oh shit! So shameless!

Gisele Bundchen pressed a button.

I saw the Ferrari's scissor doors rising slowly.

"Come up, I'll take you home." Gisele Bundchen winked mischievously: "My poor friend!"

Gisele Bundchen drove, and Suk was unusually quiet.

"Why didn't you speak?" Gisele Bündchen teased with a smile on her lips, "Wasn't it very humorous just now?"

Su Ke; "You'd better concentrate on driving, or I'll report you for drunk driving!"

Hahahahaha! ! !

Gisele Bundchen laughed out loud again, this time her smile was bold and natural.

Across the street from Su Ke's villa, Su Ke said, "You'd better stop. There are paparazzi in front of my house."

Gisele Bündchen stopped the car; "That's really troublesome."

After that, she stopped by the roadside.

Su Ke got out of the car and left quickly.

Gisele Bundchen turned and shouted: "Next time you need a taxi, give me a call!"

Su Ke immediately quickened his pace and left.

Gisele Bundchen smiled and drove away.

Suk felt the sports car leave.

The frequency of his feet began to slow down, and he rubbed his cheeks with his hands to relax his tense muscles.

At the same time, he took a few deep breaths, which made his slightly red cheeks gradually calm down.

Suk then turned to look at the dark street and whispered:

"This woman likes tender things!"

Suk returned to the villa, and as soon as he entered the door, he saw Zolanqi sitting on the sofa watching TV.

"came back?"

Zolanqi turned around and joked, "I thought you wouldn't come back today!"

Suk shrugged: "I wasn't going to come back!"

Zolanqi raised his eyebrows slightly; "Is there a story?"

Su Ke: "That's right!"

Zolanqi asked curiously; "Which one?"

Suk was not angry; "You seem to want me to pick up girls."

Zolanci smiled and sipped his saliva and said, "You need exposure, not just for the game, but also for your life off the court!"

“Beautiful women and luxury cars can all put you in the spotlight!”

"So, which one did you date?"

Suk: "Gisele Bundchen!"

Zoranci was stunned for a moment, and he opened his mouth slightly: "Gisele Bundchen? The world's number one supermodel?"

"Does she like you?"

It's not that Zolanci doesn't like Suk, but that Gisele Bundchen is too famous.

Su Ke is well-known in the football circle, but he has not yet become popular in the football circle, and his fame is limited to the football circle.

In terms of fame alone, Gisele Bundchen surpasses Suk by several blocks.

Zolanqi also wanted to keep Su Ke to continue gossiping, but Su Ke was already very tired.

He is not the energetic monster like Inzaghi.

Just after playing the game and going to watch the fashion show, Suk wanted to take a bath and lie on the bed and have a good sleep.

The next day, Suk got up with a yawn.

The phone vibrated, and Su Ke opened it and took a look.

Text message from Gisele Bundchen.

‘Good morning, my poor friend, your paparazzi is very dedicated and we made the headlines! ’

Suk yawned and didn't pay much attention to it.

When he walked out of the room, he saw Zolanqi standing at the door.

Su Ke; "Good morning!"

"Good morning!" Zolanci smiled: "Now the whole Milan is full of news about you, lucky guy."

After that, he handed over a newspaper.

Suk took it and took a look.

The eye-catching line at the top.

‘The world’s number one supermodel, Gisele Bündchen’s new love, and the popular rising star in European football, Suk! ’

Below is a picture.

Picture of Suk and Gisele Bundchen riding home in a car.

Suk scratched his head; "These reporters are so powerful. When did they take the photo?"

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