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Clemens didn’t shy away from anyone when he went to Kaka’s home for a party. Kaka had to avoid the media when he came to see him on a rainy day. During the sensitive period before the game, a star of a national team that was determined to enter the World Cup knockout round went to The room of the main goalkeeper of the other national team, even if you can't guess the relationship between the two people, there will be some other associations.

It's different now, both of them are free people during the holidays, and both are absolutely single - at least the media agrees so - even if they saw it, they would only sigh with emotion that the relationship between the two is really good.

Kaka was born in Brasilia, Brazil. When Kaka was four years old, his family moved to Sao Paulo and has been living there ever since. It is not far from the Portuguese residence where Clemens is located. Kaka drove directly to pick him up.There was still little Luca in the car, and the little guy hadn't seen Clemens for nearly a month, and he was watching helplessly through the car window.

When Clemens came down, he saw Ronaldo leaning against the car door talking to Kaka. When he saw Clemens approaching, Ronaldo raised a smiling face, turned around and drove the car with a group of single people. Enjoy life by the sea.

"Thomas." Kaka lowered the window and leaned over to open the door for Clemens.

But this time, Mr. Daochang didn't sit in the co-pilot's seat, but directly opened the rear door and sat next to little Luca.

The kid Luca threw himself into Clemens's arms with a cheer, and happily gave Clemens a soft kiss on the cheek. Clemens had a faint smile on his face, very shallow. , but let the whole face come alive.

Being preempted by his own son, Kaka touched his nose and said nothing. While adjusting the rearview mirror, he said, "Thomas, has your coach set a holiday time?"

"He's going to see me tomorrow morning." Clemens reached out and rubbed little Luca's soft short chestnut hair, his blue eyes looked at Kaka's pupils in the rearview mirror, and his voice was peaceful.

Little Luka's body bounced around: "Uncle Toto lives in my house! Papa will send you back tomorrow, okay?"

Naturally, Clemens would not refuse. He smiled and touched the tip of the little guy's nose with his own: "Okay."

Luka smiled and fastened his seat belt, and then took a look in front of him. After receiving his papa's praise, the kid Luka knew that the matter of snatching Uncle Toto just now had been let go. Feeling that he was so witty, little Luca began to discuss the game with Clemens during this period of time, such as "Papa is really good!", such as "Uncle Ronaldinho signed me a lot of names." , and "I have watched every game of Uncle Toto!", so that Clemens decided to borrow Simone's kitchen to make some pudding for this little guy, and plug this little sweet mouth .

But the child is never always excited when sitting in the car. After driving on the avenue, the little guy fell asleep with his eyes closed in the comfortable seat, and his little hand was still tightly clutching the corner of Clemens's clothes. hold on.

"By the way, Nadia said this morning that she wanted to go to the youth training camp where I played football. I didn't have time to tell them that I would come to pick you up. After we went back, they probably had already left. It would take a few days to meet up. Then, I think they'll go to the game." Kaka's voice came when Clemens was helping little Luka straighten his limp hair.

Clemens was slightly taken aback. Naturally, he would not forget who Nadia was. Nadia, a warm and good lady, was his mother. As a lifelong member of the Kaka fan club, Nadia had a warm and cheerful personality. And full blessings to Clemens and Kaka. Even the good lady sent the same Christmas gift to both of them. It can only be said that Kaka’s job was too good at the beginning, and there was no such thing as a gift in Clemens. When he realized it, he already had the support of Clemens' parents.

Before the start of the World Cup, Clemens only received a text message. The two of them are still committed to traveling the world with romantic love in middle age. The Clemens couple said that they would look forward to seeing their family in the finals. The presence of his son made Clemens acquiesce that they would only come in the finals.

But from Kaka's point of view, this means that the parents of both sides had a roundup early?

Kaka thought that Clemens knew it long ago, so it doesn't mean to explain it now: "Nadia and Simone are very compatible. After they came to Brazil, they lived in my house. I think they have more in common. Language is there."

Clemens straightened his thoughts, thinking that he would face the two parents in the near future, Mr. Daochang's back unconsciously straightened and stiffened.

Reaching out and putting the peaked cap he was wearing on Luca's head to help him block the sun and sleep more comfortably, Clemens was about to change the topic to relax himself, and naturally turned to football, in order not to make a noise Little Luca lowered his voice very softly: "Ricardo, who will you play against next?"

"Chile, I will work hard towards the goal of competing with you." Kaka's voice was full of confidence, and this Brazilian team also gave him reason to be full of confidence.

Under Ronaldinho's [tiao] guidance [xi], Neymar who has learned to protect himself, Ronaldinho who has been activated, and Kaka who is healthy, such an offensive group may not be as good as The 3R Samba Legion at its peak, but the more united Brazilians were not at a disadvantage under the siege of star-studded European powers, and occupying the home court can completely make them more confident.

Clemens is noncommittal about this, he knows the strength of Kaka and Ronaldinho, but no one knows who is stronger or weaker between Portugal and Brazil.

Mr. Daochang, who already has a winning heart, doesn't even know how much he loves and obsesses with football, a game of grabbing the ball that he couldn't understand at the time, but Kaka just took a look in the rearview mirror to understand his The child began to compare the two teams in his mind.This is not something to think about during the holidays. Kaka smiled and turned the car around for fun, and said in his mouth: "Simone misses you very much. He always complains that my father and I cannot understand her romance. She is looking forward to it." Your arrival. I think you can stay at my house for a few more days after the World Cup."

When Clemens thought of the gentle Mrs. Brazil, he softened his brows and eyes: "I am also looking forward to it."

Feeling that the conversation between the two was somewhat official and polite, there was a moment of silence in the car.

This made Clemens feel a little embarrassed and nervous. Even though he knew that Simone welcomed him very much, the nervousness before meeting his parents in the future still made him unable to choose his expression and language.

But before Clemens could speak, Kaka opened his mouth first and said softly: "Thomas, I miss you very much."

Clemens glanced at Kaka, blinked, then turned his face away to look out the window.

A smile appeared on Kaka's face again, he pressed a button, and the soothing and soft music played, and only then did Clemens know the source of the lullaby that Kaka sang.

"How?" Kaka asked with a smile.

You still sing well.Clemens' words turned around in his head before he was suppressed. He didn't say anything, just stretched out his hand to hold the palm of little Luca and silently said "um", and then he heard that Kaka couldn't control it. The sudden laughter made Mr. Daochang close his eyes and ignore him.

Kaka felt very satisfied. Even though she and Clemens were no longer close enough to kiss with a slight head tilt, Kaka seemed to have found the meaning of happiness at this moment.

I have a lover who I love and love me, and a cute and witty son. I am afraid that this kind of life can not be enough for 100 years.

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When the two arrived home, there was no one there. Clemens walked in with the sleepy little Luca in his arms. Clemens put the little guy who had started rubbing his eyes on the sofa. According to his experience, the little guy would wake up in less than 10 minutes. alive and kicking.

"What do you want to eat?" Clemens looked at the time, it was almost noon, and he felt that he had to feed baby Luca first.

"Barbecue." Luka perfectly inherited Kaka's passion for barbecue.

Clemens included this dish in the lunch lineup for a while, reached out and pinched the tip of the little guy's nose: "Tell me a snack."

Luca thought for a while, then raised a smiley face: "I want to eat apple pie."

Clemens nodded, planted a kiss on his forehead and got up to walk to the kitchen.

Kaka naturally heard this conversation, and he also walked over, leaning against the door frame and looking at his children: "If two good ladies see you in the kitchen, they will definitely talk about me."

Wash your hands. Clemens has been to Kaka's house before, and he is also familiar with the placement of various things. After seeing Kaka make a gesture of "use it casually", Clemens took out the flour bag He poured some out into the basin, and said slowly, "Why?"

Kaka walked over and stood behind Clemens very skillfully: "We'd better secretly make apple pie for Luca." If the two mothers were at home, Clemens would never have the opportunity to enter the kitchen , it is estimated that Clemens himself does not know how attractive he is.

Clemens nodded, raised his flour-stained hand slightly, and Kaka reached out to help his child tuck the hem of the crisp T-shirt into his trousers, and then took out the black apron that he used at home to put on this man.

In view of Kaka's own fryer attribute, Clemens would never let him touch these things, and this time it was the same. After the Son of God helped his child tie the apron, he stood aside and handed the plate and rolling pin, mouth Li said: "After this time until the end, I'm afraid there won't be any holidays. Jorge doesn't have too many arrangements this summer. I think we will have a period of time at our own disposal after the World Cup."

"Who is Jorge looking at again?" Clemens said while putting apples and sugar into a glass bowl if he wanted to stop Mr. Portugal's top agent. Cover with plastic wrap.

"Colombia's forward, five goals in the group stage." Kaka doesn't know much about it. The player called Ronaldo looks very talented. If it weren't for the incredible Ronaldo and Ronaldinho , and Klose, who tied the World Cup record in the group stage, I am afraid his brilliance is more than that.

Mendes can devote so much time to pay attention to must declare that this is also a future cash cow in the eyes of the Portuguese agent, just like he pays attention to Clemens, put all the energy on it so that J Luo Shun dug over smoothly.Of course, as players under Mendes, neither Clemens nor Kaka would think that this kind of attention is not good enough, let alone envy and hate. Mr. Manager, it's better to have something to do than to stare at yourself shooting commercials every day.

Before putting the pie in the preheated oven, Clemens felt a hand on his waist.He blinked, turned his head with the tray in his hand, and was pulled over by Kaka precisely and kissed the corner of his lips.

"I was chatting with Chris just now. He said that he will find a good girl to marry in the future. She is good-looking and can cook." Kaka smiled and took the tray from Clemens and put it in the oven.

Clemens fixedly looked at the oven for a few times, and after confirming that Kaka, the culinary handicap of the ninth level, had touched him and there was no adverse reaction to explode, Mr. Daochang looked at him again: " Don't worry, I won't dislike you."

Kaka was taken aback for a moment, and then found the logic of her own child.

Good-looking, fit Kaka, can cook?Come on.

Kaka, who wanted to directly praise Clemens' cooking skills, was dumbfounded by this sentence. She just put her chin on the man's shoulder and put her hands around his waist from behind.

No wonder Thomas always said that his abs are connected in one piece and he has no waist. According to his standards, most people in the world have no waist.Ricardo - Fancy Excuses - Mr. Leiter unburdens himself.

"Be careful with your clothes." Clemens still had flour in his hand, so he chose to elbow Tikaka's body.

Kaka didn't care so much, she just turned her head to look at the clean side face of her own child.I have to say that the sunshine in Brazil is much brighter than that in Madrid, it is a little less soft and more warm. Clemens is only 20 years old, and the deep and comfortable eyebrows and eyes will not make this young face old-fashioned. , on the contrary, those clean eyes have a simpler and purer light than their actual age.

Kaka tightened his arms slightly, and said softly, "You asked Luka what he wanted to eat, why didn't you ask me?"

It's not that I haven't asked... What's the result after asking?

As a result, my back hurts, and Kaka has eaten fancy salads for a month without meat.

Clemens knew the man's answer without even thinking about it, so he ignored this step this time.

However, when meeting Kaka's expectant eyes, Clemens still asked slowly: "Ricardo, what do you want to eat?"

"Brazilian barbecue." Kaka said with a smile, looking forward to it.

Clemens silently stared at him twice, then suddenly raised the corner of his mouth.

Ha ha.

Little Luka, who was watching TV, looked at Kaka who was sitting next to him and clutched his waist inexplicably, and blinked suspiciously: "Papa, what's wrong with you?"

Kaka tried hard to force a smile, and later realized that he had offended Clemens, but by the time it was too late, he had already been pushed out of the kitchen.He swore that he really just wanted to eat meat... Of course, he also wanted to eat another kind of meat, didn't he think about it for a while...

There was no time to think whether Clemens was expecting or annoyed, Kaka just rubbed her waist helplessly and stroked Luka's hair.

Mr. Daochang was very skillful in not causing Kaka to suffer the slightest damage, but Mr. Kaka still felt that the place where he was pinched was numb and numb.

"Backache." Feeling that little Luca's eyes were very persistent, he didn't want to give up if there was no answer, Kaka replied to little Luca's eyes

"Impossible," Luka said while tuning the TV station, and met Kaka's eyes innocently, "Papa, you don't have a waist."

……

Kaka reached out and hugged Luka into his arms, pinched little Luka's soft face, and showed a smile.

In the future, Luka will never be allowed to go to those messy complaint forums, never!