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Chapter 217 Dating Elisa

Chapter 217 Dating Elisa

"How do you feel about helping the team advance to the Champions League final?" Eliza sat opposite Caesar with a smile on her face.

Caesar grinned: "It's so cool."

After returning from Barcelona, ​​the happy Moratti gave the team a holiday.And it is guaranteed that no matter what the final result is, the team will reward them with the championship standard.

"Great! We're free to have fun again!" Materazzi immediately began to prepare for the party, but Zanetti came over and said to Caesar: "Luther, there is a show for you to participate in tomorrow."

"No! Caesar wants to go wandering with us!" Materazzi refused for Caesar.

"That's not allowed. Sky Italy invited you by name. And Diego and I, the three of us." Zanetti said to the excited Thornton: "That's right, Eliza will be the host."

"Luther! Don't go! Let me go!!" Thornton jumped on Caesar, and kept bumping against Caesar with his lower body.

"Since you've said that, then I'll go." Caesar rubbed his chin, that Elisa seems to be very interesting to him?

Mourinho is also invited, of course he will not go.

"Women? Hehe, they are all vases." Mourinho left this sentence and went back. Zanetti said secretly: "The coach has to go back to cook, and there is no time to go."

"Where's his wife?"

"At the top of their family's power, our coach's queen."

"No wonder he doesn't come every time I tell him to be happy." Materazzi nodded.

Caesar, Milito, and Zanetti went honestly. After all, it was also an opportunity to increase their popularity.

The theme of the show this time is naturally the game that just passed. Inter Milan suffocated Barcelona with their tenacious defense, which attracted the attention of the world.

Although Mourinho was away, Zanetti still fulfilled every detail of the game very well.Milito and Caesar added that Elisa listened very carefully.

Overall, this is a successful interview.After editing, it will be broadcast tomorrow night.

"Thank you, your camera sense is very strong, and you don't have stage fright." After the end, Eliza said to Caesar.

Caesar scratched his hair. In fact, he didn't have many words, and Zanetti and Milito spoke most of the time.And he only talked eloquently when Elisa asked him alone.

"I just feel relaxed, like talking to a friend," Kaiser said.

Eliza smiled sweetly: "I'm very happy that you can treat me as a friend."

"It is my pleasure, Mademoiselle Silvio."

"Call me Eliza, aren't we friends, why are you so polite. Right, Luther."

This girl was not the same as the ones Caesar had known before. She was not tall, relatively thin, and her figure was far less attractive than Varga and Rosie.

But getting along with her, Caesar always feels very natural, and Eliza's smile is quite contagious, which makes Caesar feel like a spring breeze.

Looking back, Milito and Zanetti have long since disappeared. These two "old people" can't stand their ambiguity here.

"It's too late today, do you have time tomorrow? I'd like to treat you to a meal." Elisa looked expectant.

Tomorrow the team will train as usual, but it will be over before 4 pm.

"It's just a casual meal, between friends. Why, don't you dare to come?"

Caesar made a "cut" and nodded: "Okay, I have time tonight."

After all, there is nothing to do after training.

As a result, Elisa thought it was a hint, and immediately said happily: "Okay, then where can I pick you up tomorrow afternoon?"

"No, I..." Before Caesar had time to refuse, Eliza said hurriedly, "Let's exchange phone numbers, and I'll contact you when the time comes."

"I..." Caesar opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say, so he had to follow suit.

During training the next day, Caesar noticed that Mourinho had a red nose and coughed twice from time to time.

"What happened to the coach?"

"Didn't the Camp Nou wash us with a water hose last time? The coach got excited and didn't change his clothes when he went back. He caught a cold." Muntari spread his hands.

Caesar also remembers this incident deeply. When the Inter Milan players stayed to celebrate, dozens of faucets under the Camp Nou turf suddenly started spraying water, pouring everyone into a drowned chicken.

Especially Mourinho, who was caught between two taps, was drenched all over.

"So today we can go back early, how about Luther, start at night?" Meng Tali winked at him.

"Uh, I have an appointment tonight." Caesar refused.

"What?!! Marco, come here, this grandson said he has an appointment tonight." Muntari yelled immediately.

Immediately, a group of animals surrounded Caesar, yelling at one another.

"Who? Tell me! Which young model is it?"

"Who did you hook up with again?"

"Come and play together!"

"Ah!" Thornton suddenly yelled, startling everyone.

"C-Could it be Eliza?" Poor Thornton's voice trembled, pointing a finger at Caesar.

"The weather is really nice today." Caesar looked up at the sky and said nothing.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!!" Thornton rushed up and wanted to beat Caesar violently, but the latter fled immediately, and the two started chasing and fighting.

After the training, Thornton looked at Caesar with resentment on his face. His eyes were full of envy and hatred. Caesar shrank his neck and escaped.

"Why are you sneaking around?"

Caesar looked up, and Eliza's car was parked on the side of the road, looking at him with a smile.

"Why did you come here directly?"

"It's faster, isn't it? Let's go, I'll take you to eat delicious food."

Caesar looked back, Thornton was not there, hurry up!

"Hahahaha! So that's how it is!!" Eliza laughed happily in the car, "Look, I'm still very attractive."

Caesar curled his lips, no breasts and no butt, where is the charm?

He looks quite cute, and he doesn't look like a 25-year-old at all.

Elisa took Caesar to the winding alley, and after parking the car, the two walked in.

"How about it, haven't you been to this kind of place before?" The light was a little dim, and Elisa took the initiative to hold Caesar's hand, and smiled back at him.

"No, I didn't expect that your big anchor would come to eat in the corner." Caesar looked around, and there were some cheap-looking restaurants on both sides, and ordinary people were eating.

"Those big restaurants are all about the atmosphere and style, but only in this kind of place can you eat the most authentic and delicious food." Elisa took Caesar into a restaurant, and the store owner didn't seem to know the two, and threw the menu on the table.

This down-to-earth service made Caesar and Elisa smile at each other.

"Fabio, did you see that?"

Antonio was lurking in a milk tea shop around the hotel, and was in touch with his friends through his mobile phone.

"See, this time I finally got caught. Dating a Sky Sports anchor while being in love with a Hollywood star? Well done, Caesar! I want everyone to know how hypocritical you are for being on two legs!"

(End of this chapter)

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