Football giants

Chapter 107 Artifacts
Southampton, Southern Echo headquarters.

"Express delivery!"

A young man in a courier uniform stood in front of the front desk of the editorial department and put a courier box in front of the front desk lady.

"Charlene Lahiri's delivery."

The lady at the front desk picked up the courier and found that there was only the address, name and mobile phone number of the consignee, but what it was was written with a big red confidentiality. This immediately aroused her interest and she picked it up and shook it.

"What?" He heard a hissing sound from inside, like the sound of plastic bags colliding.

"It seems to be clothes." The courier urged her to sign the bill quickly.

After the front desk lady signed the form, she walked into the editorial department with this courier, and arrived at the door of Charlene Lahiri's office.

Charlene Lahiri has become a celebrity at the newspaper since her overnight success on BBC TV's Daily Match. She has a column, an office of her own, and her status is far from what it was before.

"Charlene, your courier."

The door was open, and the front desk lady knocked lightly on the door a few times before walking in.

Charlene Lahiri was writing a manuscript behind the desk and facing the monitor. After the receptionist handed over the express box, she raised her head and said calmly, "Thank you!"

I started to unpack the express delivery casually, and quickly opened the outer tape.

"Did you buy something from Amazon?" the front desk lady smiled and approached her.

Charlene Lahiri was a little strange, she didn't buy anything.

When she unpacked the outer package and opened the lid of the carton, her eyes immediately became dumbfounded, and her whole face turned red.

"Clothes? Let me have a look. If it looks good, I'll buy one too." The receptionist was originally opposite her, but she wanted to come over at this time.

Who in the whole newspaper office doesn't want to be sycophant of Charlene Lahiri?

With a bang, Charlene Lahiri pressed down on the paper box, squeezed out a smile, and shook her head vigorously, "It's okay, I bought some gadgets." After speaking, she put away the paper box and put it on her body.

"You go out first, I'm still busy writing manuscripts." She issued an order to evict the guest.

The front desk lady was very helpless, knowing that Charlene Lahiri had always been aloof and indifferent, she didn't care, so she nodded and went out.

"Close the door for me by the way, thank you."

"Oh!" The front desk lady turned her back to her, pouted her mouth, what is it, if you don't show it, you won't show it, is it rare?

After the front desk lady closed the door and walked out, Charlene Lahiri took out the cardboard box again and placed it on her pink and slender thighs. When she opened it, she found a set of famous brand Damoris inside. The card indicated that it was a size 36.

No need to ask, it must be him!
"This damn bastard!" Charlene Lahiri was angry.

Isn't this playing me?
Knowing that I work in a newspaper office, and there are men everywhere in the newspaper office, I sent this kind of thing to my door. If those men saw it, wouldn't I be ashamed and thrown home?
But she really couldn't hate it, not only did she not hate it, but she was secretly happy.

At least, no one saw it, right?
"Want to play? I'll play with you!"

Charlene Lahiri also immediately logged into WRAPP, and after thousands of choices, she finally chose a good item, directly filled in the address of Yang Huan's new house, and sent it to him.

"You give me good things, and I'll give you some good things, too. Everyone reciprocates."

Charlene Lahiri had already started to picture Yang Huan's appearance when he received the gift in his mind.

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In the past few days after moving into the new home, Yang Huan dragged Huang Ying to run around in various shopping malls in Southampton, making a lot of purchases.

I bought a lot of things for my new home. Anyway, Christmas is coming, and there are huge discounts on things.

Waking up in the morning, Yang Huan was thinking about where to go shopping later. He planned to buy a home theater so that watching movies would be more enjoyable and playing games would be more enjoyable.

Going downstairs, he saw Huang Chu had arrived.

In the past few days, I really need her help to tidy up the new house.

Long Wu was eating bread while playing with his mobile phone.

Yang Huan found that it was really difficult for this kid to put down his phone.

"Morning!" Yang Huan walked over.

"Morning!" Huang Ying blushed again when she saw that Yang Huan was still wearing pajamas.

Yang Huan smiled and walked over to pour himself a glass of water.

"By the way, just outside the door, the courier just came to deliver the courier."

Yang Huan didn't take it seriously either, "Take it apart for me to see what it is."

Huang Ying snorted, took the scissors, opened the express box, and found something similar to a thermos cup inside.

"Is this the thermos you bought?" Huang Ying didn't pay attention for a moment.

But Yang Huan noticed it, and with a puff, the half-drinked water was sprayed out, spilling all over the place.

Without knowing it, Huang Ying opened the lid of the cup, immediately saw the truth inside, blushed violently, let go of her hands immediately, the cup fell directly on the table, and pointed at Yang Huan in disbelief.

"You... you actually bought this kind of thing?"

I just secretly took a set yesterday and sent it to my home, and now I bought another thing like this...

It could be seen that Yang Huan's originally pretty image in Huang Ying's mind collapsed in an instant.

"What are you doing?" Yang Huan wiped the water stains around his mouth, walked over generously, and took the cup away, "What a fuss, is it normal for a man to have such a need? I'm hot-blooded, and I don't have a girlfriend, and I don't like to go out to find those dubious women. It's normal to use artifacts. Don't be so feudal and conservative, what a time!"

Huang Ying looked at him, then pointed at herself, wondering, is this logic wrong?
Why does it seem that he is training himself in reverse?
Shouldn't you teach him to be a hooligan?

But Yang Huan took the cup, sat down, and played with this so-called artifact that he had only heard of its name for a while, but he had never seen it before, feeling amused in his heart.

Of course he knew that this was Charlene Lahiri's revenge!

"Thanks to your heart, it also has heating, vibration and automatic washing functions." Yang Huan laughed and said to himself.

"If you don't give me some flair, you'll think I'm a bully!"

After speaking, he took the mobile phone on the table, logged into WRAPP again, carefully selected several artifacts, and sent them directly to Charlene Lahiri's newspaper.

"Hope you have a wonderful and comfortable night!"

That look, that look, made Huang Ying, who didn't know what was going on, a little creepy, and wanted to curse, "Pervert!"

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Editorial Office of Southern Echo.

Charlene Lahiri looked at the opened express carton in front of her, and she cursed viciously, "Pervert!"

Then there was a snort, and he couldn't stop laughing.

It turned out that there were some sticks, some eggs, some beads, and some magical artifacts such as rings inside.

"This guy, is it boring to be idle?"

But she quickly logged into WRAPP again, directly searched for what she was looking for, took pictures and mailed it.

Just after filming, she was lying on the desk smiling from ear to ear.

Now she really wanted to go to Yang Huan's house to see what his expression was when he received this gift.

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Huang Ying stood in the living room of Yang Huan's house. In front of her was an inflatable doll that was about 1.7 meters high and was tailor-made according to the proportion of a real person. It is said that even the most private place is modeled on a real person.

Her heart was beating so fast, her face was flushed red.

In the past few days, she noticed that Yang Huan received some messy couriers every day, and she didn't know who delivered them.

Is it a prank?

"Hey!"

Suddenly, a hand came from behind and rested on her shoulder.

"what!"

Huang Ying was so startled that she turned around.

"What are you doing? You're so scared?" Yang Huan thought it was funny.

Huang Ying patted in shock, this action made people want to say, lighten up, or I will help you pat.

"You are scary, you appear behind people for no reason, and you walk without making a sound!"

Yang Huan sat on the sofa in the living room with a smile, just facing the inflatable doll, and clicked twice.

"This doll is very well made, and the workmanship is also very good, but the face is not good. If it can be made more vivid, it will be more similar, don't you think so?" Yang Huan asked Huang Ying with a smile.

"How do I know?" Huang Ying was annoyed. Isn't this guy too outrageous?
Take the inflatable doll as the topic?
"Hey, who gave you these things?" Huang Ying was a little curious.

She discovered that these things were not bought by Yang Huan at all, they were given by someone.

"A person who admires me very much. She has pursued me hard for several months, but I have always been indifferent to her."

Huang Ying pouted her mouth, feeling a little sore in her mouth, and asked for no reason, "Is it pretty?"

"Well, it's pretty."

Huang Ying said angrily, "Then she may not be sincere to you, otherwise she wouldn't have given you such messy things."

"Hey, you are wrong!"

Yang Huan shook his head, "This is exactly where she is considerate!"

"Besides, look, how good the workmanship is, all of them are high-end goods, not cheap."

Huang Ying stared viciously at the smiling Yang Huan, secretly angry in her heart, "What a brainless pervert!"

It's like this when any beautiful woman hooks up, what is it if it's not a pervert?
Yang Huan looked at her swollen appearance, secretly amused in his heart, is this girl jealous?
Slapping his thighs with both hands, the whole person stood up from the sofa.

"Let's go, go to the stadium to watch the game, maybe there is a chance to meet her!"

When passing by Huang Ying, Huang Ying suddenly said, "I'm going too!"

"Are you going too?" Yang Huan looked at her strangely.

Huang Ying flushed with embarrassment, "Of course, Du Ziteng's first public performance today, I will definitely go."

In fact, she wanted to see what the woman who gave Yang Huan so many things looked like.

Is it really beautiful?

Yang Huan thought it was funny, so he didn't say much, just walked forward, called Shanglong Wu, and went straight to the court.

As early as a few days ago, Southampton's official website announced that Du Ziteng, who is now very popular in the world and has more than [-] million video views on YouTube, will perform publicly at Southampton's St. Mary's Stadium.

In order to support Du Ziteng, Southampton decided to present a free souvenir to all fans who came to the scene in the last round of League One before Christmas against Huddersfield, currently ranked third in the league.

Because they have received the notice in advance, members of the Southampton Official Fan Club have also been prepared.

As soon as Yang Huan appeared in the chairman's stand of St. Mary's Stadium, he was immediately cheered by more than 3 fans in the audience.

And he waved to the fans as if leading a tour.

I walked to my exclusive seat and sat down, feeling the hustle and bustle of people at the St. Mary's Stadium. The whole person seemed to be driven by the enthusiastic atmosphere of the scene, and was also ignited emotionally.

Just as Yang Huan sat down, the blond beauty next door stood up and looked at him with a smile.

"Hi, Miss Lahiri, it's so early."

"Hi, Mr. Yang Huan." Charlene Lahiri also greeted with a smile.

After Yang Huan sat down, she smiled and asked softly, "Did you receive the gift I gave you?"

"Received, it's very useful, thank you very much!" Yang Huan replied with a smile without blushing or panting.

"What about you? Is the thing I gave you useful?"

Charlene Lahiri finally couldn't stand such a blunt question. She felt that her skin was not as thick as Yang Huan's after all. She glared at him angrily, blushed, and sat down. She must be scolding a hooligan.

Yang Huan laughed, "Girls are girls. Is it so difficult to admit that it's easy to use?"
Sitting by the side, Huang Ying found that Charlene Lahiri was the girl who gave Yang Huan a gift. She was indeed extremely beautiful, and she was now the most popular TV anchor and newspaper reporter in Britain, so she was a good match for Yang Huan.

However, this discovery made her always feel as if something was weighing on her heart.

Strangely uncomfortable.

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