Reborn on Top of Football - v8 Chapter 138 The Scariest Thing (8)

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When the IAAF and FIFA responded to the incident respectively, Wang Ai had already taken his wife and a bunch of guards to drive several cars to the foundation... There is no way, the 100 million cash is very heavy, and ordinary cars can’t move it .

Anyway, after getting in the car, Xu Qinglian touched the sweat on her forehead, and she couldn't shiver anymore.

The foundation had received news from Wang Ai long ago, and was waiting solemnly. As a result, Wang Ai smiled awkwardly when he got out of the car, and then waved his hand.

The leader of the foundation didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but he had to put on a grateful expression to help, anyway, he didn't say anything strange, and the role was absolutely upright.

Shaking hands, taking pictures, talking, and getting receipts, Wang Ai declined the dinner invitation on the grounds that he would go to Hangzhou for training at night. Fortunately, Wang Ai's temperament is also clear to everyone. As the largest individual donor of the Hope Project, Wang Ai only ate at the canteen at the League Central Committee twice, and returned the money.

So they didn't force it to stay, and gave Wang Ai a mobile phone number, and then delivered it outside the door.

After getting in the car to go home, Wang Ai let out a long breath, and Xu Qinglian recovered now. Anyway, what she did was ultimately caused by Wang Ai. I didn't know that 100 million was so much.

Xu Qinglian, who had recovered, started to do something, and stabbed Wang Ai: "Is it comfortable now?"

Wang Ai coughed twice and squinted at his wife. If there were not so many people in the car, Wang Ai would have suffered domestic violence. But it was also because there were so many people in the car that I couldn't help but give my wife face, so I nodded and smiled: "Well, money goes to make people happy, and money is spent to be happy."

Xu Qinglian heard that Wang Ai's voice was not quite right, so he said twice: "Master Wang, I'm tired, what do you want to eat tonight? I'll make it for you."

"Boiled!" Wang Ai ordered a big dish, then followed Xu Qinglian and said, "Don't mock me!"

[The novel app that has been running stably for many years is comparable to the old version of the book chasing artifact, which is used by old bookworms,]

The small flames in Xu Qinglian's eyes went out, and he said twice: "Well, I'll make you the seafood version!"

"Seafood is still called stewed?" Wang Ai despised: "I want to eat the genuine one!"

The dinner was not in Haidian, the couple ran to their parents' house in the DC area, Xu Qinglian pretended to go to the kitchen, but in fact it was a small pot of braised stew made by the chef for Wang Ai, Wang Ai ate it so enjoyable.

Put Kuaizi looked at the bottom of the bowl regretfully: "This is the joy of lying flat. Once you relax, you can have fun for a few days. I have decided to eat stewed boiled food every day after I retire!"

Ai Xiaoqing glanced at her son, then at her daughter-in-law: "Is my son easy to support? He doesn't have this status, and he can live well with his salary."

Wang Bin ate in silence, spending most of his time with his four grandchildren. Wang Sheng is almost six years old. He has good nutrition and loves to exercise. He is as tall as eight or nine years old. He will start school this fall. Wang Zhonghua is less than five years old, and he is staring at Tang poetry and Song Ci in a daze every day. This is his old mother Leonie's family motto: Just because he looks like a foreigner, he should be a more pure Chinese!

Wang Hongzhuang received the best treatment. The little girl who was less than four years old was protected by her two elder brothers. She was a little weak when she was born. In the past few years, she ran wildly with her two elder brothers all day long, and her health has improved since she can eat and sleep. Wang Tu, who is less than two years old, is a little bit listless. Following the example of his older brothers and sisters, he was able to eat and go to the bathroom by himself early on. He is secretly watching his father while eating.

"What are you looking at me for?" Wang Ai made trouble when he was full.

"What are you looking at?" Xu Qinglian fought back for her son.

Wang Ai sniffled, feeling that two fists were no match for four hands: "I think this kid is a bit listless, so he needs to be more lively."

Xu Qinglian looked at her son who was eating at a small table with her elder brother and sister: "This child has been with you for too short a time, and now he can barely remember things, so he probably has doubts about you?"

Wang Ai tapped his mouth: "Okay, after they finish eating, I will take them to play for a while."

"Take a break." Xu Qinglian added.

"Okay." Wang Ai nodded, and then told his parents about donations during the day and testing at the track and field center. Of course, there was also anti-gambling propaganda.

The father and mother ate slowly without saying a word. Now Wang Ai has practiced for many years, and he is much more stable in his life and work. Although there is still impulsiveness, but when there are many people around, it will be all over after brainstorming, so the couple have nothing to explain.

After Wang Ai finished speaking and the meal was over, he began to chat about some family business matters.

It was Wang Sheng who came over with the ball and interrupted the family conversation, and Wang Ai remembered that he was going to play with the child.

The family in the dc area was crowded and crowded, so Wang Ai asked his parents and returned to Haidian because there was nothing serious. The main courtyard in front of the main building and next to the swimming room is seven to eight hundred square meters, which is enough for five people, father and son.

"Is your life complete?" Tang Mudan quietly moved to Xu Qinglian who was sitting on a chair in a daze.

"Life is development, and perfection can only be an illusion at a certain moment." Xu Qinglian poured the big cherry in Tang Mudan's hand.

"It's boring, you're always so calm." Tang Mudan licked a big cherry.

Xu Qinglian turned her head to look at her, and nodded, "That's right, let's go and change clothes with me."

"What are you doing?" Tang Mudan followed.

"Play with them!"

A moment later, Xu Qinglian joined the battle group in sportswear and a pair of sneakers. Wang Ai was very careful with the child, and his movements were slow and light, but he could be counted as an evenly matched...

"Stop playing!" Xu Qinglian angrily left the battle group and went back to eat big cherries.

It happened that the children were also tired. Wang Ai took a towel and wiped off the sweat one by one, and led the children to the main building. Before entering the door, he turned around and waved.

Xu Qinglian was about to roll her eyes when she realized that the man was recruiting a lady. She held her breath and waited until a dog, a dog, a dog, four, entered the main building, and then spit out a cherry pit.

Listening to the children, taking questions from the children, and telling stories to the children, Wang Ai stayed with the children until they were sleepy. The four children, Wang Ai, are fair and reasonable. Everyone listens to what is said, everyone asks questions, tells stories to everyone, and pauses when anyone goes to the bathroom.

Wang Ai also intends to guide several children to love each other, such as what did the elder brother do for you, how did the younger brother behave well, did the elder sister pull you up just now, and so on.

The four children lined up to wash, go upstairs, and go to bed. Wang Ai and Xu Qinglian looked at it comfortably. When Wang Sheng said that I was going to turn off the lights, the couple withdrew.

"My thinking is correct!" Wang Ai boasted after leaving the door: "I didn't let you, especially Huang Xin, interfere too much, as long as they ensured their physical and mental health. Many things about children still require children It is decided that we are a staff officer, not a commander.”

Xu Qinglian hummed twice: "It's just that I'm cold-blooded."

"Who says you're not cold-blooded?" Wang Ai put his arms around Xu Qinglian's waist, his eyes turned ferocious: "Golden throat, are you ready?"

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