football golden whistle

When Ivan got out of the car, he finally realized the reason why the Portuguese walked awkwardly.

Under the illumination of the lights in the villa area, the position of the opponent's crotch below the three-pointer showed the prototype.

...Spiritual little guy.

Looking at the hesitant Ronaldo at his feet, and the Real Madrid teammates who had seen them on the opposite side, Aiwen thought about it and pulled Ronaldo in front of him.

Luo Xiaoxiao:? ? ?

It seems that the Portuguese have lost their minds.

After Ivan pulled Ronaldo into the Ferrari body, in the eyes of everyone in Real Madrid, they seemed to have discussed what would happen.

But the fact is-

Ivan said to Ronaldo solemnly: "It will be cool."

"..."

The Portuguese took a deep breath and took another breath, but it was useless. Under the gaze of his sweetheart, his shame and embarrassment made him even more unable to calm down. The growing swelling of his lower body explained everything.

Alvin: "..."

He frowned, as if he didn't quite understand why the other party was obviously not stimulated, but the little brother at night was suddenly so energetic.

Ronaldo blushed, he mustered up the courage to look at Ivan, opened his mouth, hesitating to say something.

At least... ease the embarrassment?

However, at this time, the noise of teammates seems to have gradually faded away, and the hazy street adds a bit of solitude to the narrow car body.

In the dim environment, the Portuguese didn't even realize that the eyes on his hot face were surprisingly bright at that moment.

He looked at Ivan, with an inexplicable expectation in his eyes.

Only...the two of them, this is their own space.

"Isn't it okay?" Ivan said, his deliberately low voice sounded in the night, as if a little bewitched.

Aiwen looked at the other party and nodded indiscriminately, very well, it seemed that his mind was really not sober.

...looks silly.

Ai Wen thought so, and felt that it was not good to dawdle, and it was not good to be seen, so he chose to help and make a quick decision.

He stretched out his hand towards the opponent... the three points below the abdomen.

Luo Xiaoxiao: "..." Holding his breath suddenly, he watched the other's slender porcelain white fingers getting closer and closer, and they were about to touch that spiritual place.

Happiness came so suddenly that the Portuguese couldn't believe it.

then--

Everyone in Real Madrid, who was waiting impatiently and was about to go out to urge a wave, heard a disturbing shout from outside the yard.

"Ow!!!"

Marcelo & Kaka & Pepe & Ramos: ? ? ?

Wait, isn't that the voice of a robot?

Out of brotherhood, Kaka, who was temporarily staying at Ronaldo's house, came forward and asked loudly: "Cris? Are you okay?!"

There was a rustle there for a while, and the Portuguese voice sounded with difficulty: "I...I'm fine, I'm fine."

Everyone: "..."

They looked at each other, always feeling that something was wrong with their teammates.

Outside the yard, Aiwen took back the "hands that cut off children and grandchildren" - in Ronaldo's view, he calmly reminded him: "Okay, let's go in, is the cold beer in the trunk of the car? May I help you?"

"..." The Portuguese, who couldn't straighten up in pain, didn't speak, but just stared at him tearfully, his eyes full of accusations.

Ai Wen touched his little curly hair, and comforted him: "Okay, it's okay, I just pressed an acupuncture point, this is the fastest way. Be good, let's go in."

Luo Xiaoxiao glared at him, who the hell wants you to coax him? !How about coaxing your little caddy? !

Seeing that he still didn't speak or move, Ai Wen followed the temptation: "Does it still hurt? Shall I rub it for you?"

Shall I rub it for you?

Ronaldo was silent, if he really wanted to do this, they should spend the night here without doing other things.

He gritted his teeth, went to open the trunk of the car on his own, took out the beer angrily, and didn't want to talk to Ivan.

Obviously, Luo Xiaoxiao got angry, and the consequences were serious.

Then he felt light in his hand, and Ivan removed the case of beer from his hand.

"Come on, don't you hurt?"

"..."

Ronaldo wanted to reply ferociously that you don't want to worry about it, but found that the other party walked away easily.

!!!

No matter what should be taken care of, but what is dispensable should be taken care of vigorously!

Everyone in Real Madrid ushered in a novel guest. They looked at each other and asked in surprise: "Ivan?"

Hearing their slightly familiar names, Ivan didn't mind, because they were all friends of Ronaldo, and friends of friends would become friends.

"Hi, I'm Evandevitt."

The teammates looked at the Portuguese who followed Aiwen's footsteps and still looked a little bit wrong. It turned out that Cris was going to pick up his friends, and it seemed that they had too much imagination.

Seeing the cold beer, Marcelo took the lead in cheering, and put all his doubts behind him.

"You still remember us." The drink arrived, no matter what Cris has been doing for a long time, who hasn't something urgent to deal with.

Ai Wen, the subject of important matters, has a perfect smile, neither humble nor overbearing. People with good looks have their own favorability buffs, and everyone will soon become familiar with them.

What's more, they only watched Ivan's awesome shot not long ago.

Ronaldo glanced at the time, it was eight o'clock, he really tossed too long.

He sincerely apologized backwards, and said solemnly that he had agreed with Aiwen to bring the other party as a guest, and it happened that the other party was quite close this time, so he stopped by to pick him up on the way to buy things.

"So you went to Barcelona?" the Brazilian said disapprovingly. "You're too impulsive. It's not a completely safe decision."

Ai Wen nodded, very pleased that someone thought the same as him.

When he was chatting with Ronaldo, he heard from the other party that Kaka hadn't chosen a place yet, and his wife and children were all alone in Brazil, so he decided to live in his house temporarily.

——The Portuguese roommate is very reliable. This is the conclusion I made in my heart after looking at Kaka with a sincere and friendly smile.

——Cris's friends do seem to be good, well, he might be a very good choice to be friends with.This is Kaka's conclusion.

They smiled at each other and shook hands.

"Hey! I'm not wrong, you two look alike, especially when you laugh...it's really a fate." Ramos, the master of water, exaggerated the atmosphere.

Ai Wen raised his eyebrows and looked at the people with bright smiles.

With Kaka taking the lead, other unfamiliar people came up to shake hands one after another, expressing a wave of friendship.

Among them, the Frenchman, who is passionate and unrestrained in his bones, even had a face-to-face gift with Ivan.

Benzema said sincerely: "This is the first time I have played with the referee. The referee is familiar with me. In the future, when you see those players who violated me on the court, don't be polite to them!"

He obviously forgot that Aiwen is an Englishman, and the English don't like face-to-face salutes.

People in the north of Europe are always reserved, which is different from the hot and unrestrained cities in the south.

Aiwen didn't refuse either, and after a moment of stunned, he got used to it.

The teammates sighed, Karim is really a scheming boy.

Ronaldo who witnessed the whole process: "..."

Wow, how did he forget that there is such a thing as a face-to-face gift!

Even if it is not popular in England, it is normal for familiar people to meet and hug!

Finding himself wasting a lot of opportunities, the Portuguese was a little annoyed.

Then he discovered that Ivan took the initiative to hug Captain Raul.

That's right... Ivan Idol is here.

Benzema, who was not conscious of his face-to-face gift, laughed happily, and then he said that he was hungry, and they almost wiped out the overly healthy food in Cris's refrigerator.

To apologize, Ronaldo said that he invited everyone to dinner, but now it's getting late, and it's not good to mobilize people to eat out, so they decided to solve it at home.

So here comes the problem. Everyone, including Ronaldo's roommate Kaka, has reservations about tasting the Portuguese's craftsmanship. They don't want to eat the nutritious meals that the other party cooks every day.

Kaka smiled and said nothing, and his teammates teased him that he was still talking for Ronaldo when he was grazing with Ronaldo every day.

Well, since that's the case, let's order takeaway.

After half an hour, they finally had dinner.

Marcelo wolfed it down, still yelling: "Cris, I agreed to stay at your place, but you delayed the time, my wife is going to sleep. Do you provide overnight service?"

Cassie and others expressed that they have no psychological burden at all. They live very close to Ronaldo's house, and it doesn't matter whether they go back or not. Moreover, Cassie is not married, and his girlfriend Sarah does not live with him, and there is no one else in the family.

In the end, except for the older ones who chose to go back, the others stayed at Ronaldo's house, and they just happened to be able to drive to training together tomorrow.

Ivan was gnawing on an apple, his mouth was bulging, and he looked a little inexplicably cute to the Portuguese who paid attention to him from time to time.

Only then did Ronaldo think of something: "Ivan, when did you book the ticket?"

The person who ate the apple wiped the last bite, wiped his mouth, and looked at him with bent eyes: "Cancelled."

Luo Xiaoxiao: Meow meow?

Ai Wen: "Tonight, I canceled it, it doesn't matter, I'm not in a hurry anyway."

Ronaldo: "..." He realized that he was indeed impulsive, and lowered his head in embarrassment, the little curly hair on his head drooping.

Ai Wen looked at his curly hair, couldn't help stretching out his hand, and rubbed it.

Ronaldo:? ? ?

Ronaldo opened his eyes wide: "Do you like it?"

"I like it." Ai Wen nodded, and when he said it casually at the beginning, he thought the curly hair of the other party was cute.Unexpectedly, the other party has kept this hairstyle until today, and has never changed it to a new one.

Thinking of the hairstyle that the other party changed every month in the past, Aiwen was surprised that he seemed to have changed his temper.

Then he saw that the Portuguese sitting next to him had a bright smile, his pretty eyes were narrowed, but he seemed to be able to see the stars inside.

It seems that he is very happy, happy is the best.

Ai Wen moved his nose, distinguishing the different scents of hairspray.

"Did you use the hairspray I gave you?" Ai Wen asked.

Ronaldo nodded, only feeling that Aiwen observed meticulously.

"Well," Ivan blinked, "Then when you opened the present, did you find anything?"

The Portuguese are confused, what else?He didn't notice?Could it be...

His eyes lit up. Could it be that Aiwen, like him, hid a small gift in a big gift?

Sitting leisurely together, playing games, chatting, and checking Twitter, the young players saw the owner of the house running upstairs.

...as if there is a Hercules cup upstairs.

When Ronaldo came down, I saw Ivan being pulled by his teammates to play live together.

Higuain yelled: "I want to use a robot! Don't stop me!"

Marcelo: "Let me, let me, you play Sergio!"

Ramos: ? ? ?

Kaka looked at Ivan: "I want to use your role."

The latter nodded: "Okay, then I'll play Kaka."

The Portuguese who happened to hear this refrained from the joy of finding the gift on his face, and stopped his teammates: "Well, let me designate who you play, this is the most fair, 4V4, the losing team must promise to win One request per team.”

"It's not fair! Cris, you have to participate, right? Who knows if you're trying to trick us!"

"That's right, what do you say when you choose three Igors for the opponent?"

Cassie: "..."

What happened to you goalkeeper? !I can take a penalty kick!

The innocent face of the Portuguese: "Just come and appoint me."

In the end, everyone reached a consensus and said that it was decided.

They were divided into two groups for boxing guessing, Ivan, Kaka, Higuain, Ramos, Ronaldo, Marcelo, Casey, Benzema.

So, the Portuguese raised his little tail behind him: "No more goalkeepers, let's draw lots randomly between the two groups. Whoever scores three goals first will win. I don't specify anymore. Ivan is not playing football now. Let's give him a chance. Just let him play with me."

Ramos hehehe: "Since this is the case, why don't you play Ivan, Cris? Let us appreciate your demeanor as a referee."

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