Wearing a secret agent with many tricks, the cold and proud prince flirts easily

Lin Yunxi looked at her football. Murong Hao brought all the food to the coffee table in front of her and cut the whole steak for her.

"Thank you, husband." Lin Yunxi took the bowl and chopsticks and ate while watching TV.

Murong Hao also picked up the bowls and chopsticks. He was very curious about why this woman liked to watch the football match she mentioned so much. Isn't it the Cuju match here? But the modern football stadium is really big enough, and there are enough seats on the seats around the stadium to sit. Probably tens of thousands of people.

"Brother, do you have bad feet? How come you can't even kick the ball?" Lin Yunxi was about to curse when she saw the handsome guy on TV failing to kick the ball into the goal.

This was the first time for Murong Hao to see Xi'er so bold and bold. He looked at her and asked her.

"Xier supports the team in blue?"

"Well, I support the blue team." Lin Yunxi replied to him while eating steak and staring at the TV.

"Husband, it seems that the team in yellow shirts plays better. The yellow team works well together and their skills are better than the blue team. Why don't you support the yellow team?" Murong Hao looked at her puzzled.

"The Yellow Team is indeed a team with superior strength." Lin Yunxi said perfunctorily.

"Why don't you support them because they are so powerful? Instead of supporting the blue team?" Murong Hao didn't understand her thinking.

"Because the blue team is the most handsome team in the World Cup. Look at the players, all of them have high noses, deep eyes, and facial contours like they were carved with a knife. The muscles on their bodies are almost overwhelming the jersey. Wow, he's so handsome." Lin Yunxi almost fell out of his chest when he saw it.

Only then did Murong Hao understand why this woman was so obsessed with watching this football match today. It turned out that she was watching handsome guys. She was not watching the game, she was simply watching men. The yellow team obviously played well, but she was only watching the blue ball. The team coach supported a bunch of flashy handsome guys, and he suddenly felt that his job was no longer good.

However, he carefully looked at the blue team she liked. Indeed, those players were all strong and strong. Every muscle line contained infinite strength and masculine charm. The cheeks were three-dimensional and full, and the bridge of the nose was high. It could be seen that they should be People from far away countries.

It turns out that Xi'er likes men like this. Looking back, I have a figure similar to those of these players, and my face is okay. Is this the type she likes?

"Xier, do you think the players in blue shirts are more handsome, or the husband?" he asked while eating his meal.

"Both are handsome, husband, look, the penalty shootout has begun, the exciting moment has arrived." Lin Yunxi did not pay attention to her man's question and answered him casually.

"What is a penalty shootout?" Murong Hao asked curiously, not knowing the rules of modern football.

"It's a game of one and a half hours. If there's a draw, both sides will take penalty kicks in front of the goal. The team with the most penalty kicks in the goal wins." Lin Yunxi clenched his chopsticks and was extremely excited.

"Modern people are quite good at playing." Murong Hao became interested and watched some penalty shootout with her while eating.

"Of course they can play. You have to know that for a game of football, the salaries of these players are very high. There are also these teams. Whoever wins the game will have advertising fees and various sponsorship fees floating in like snowflakes. I will be merciless in collecting money. ." Lin Yunxi was extremely excited. She hadn't watched the World Cup for a long time, and now that she saw it again, the flame of fanaticism was burning in her heart.

At this moment, a player from the blue team missed the goal.

"I'm so angry. I'm so angry. Why did you let him play? It's over. The blue team seems to be losing." Lin Yunxi wanted to throw his chopsticks.

"Xi'er, don't get excited. It's just a game. Have a good meal." Murong Hao was really afraid that she would be too excited, so he lifted the coffee table in front of her. She was a woman who knew some martial arts.

"Hey, handsome guys, can you cheer up? It's the last ball." Lin Yunxi saw that the yellow team was one goal ahead of the blue team. She clenched her fists as if praying for something.

This was really the first time that Murong Hao saw her watching TV so religiously. This woman supported the men on the field just because they were handsome? Obviously the Yellow Team is the powerful team, I really don't know what she thinks, he shook his head helplessly.

In the end, every player of the Yellow Team shot the ball into the goal in the penalty shootout, and the Yellow Team won.

Murong Hao was inexplicably happy. He had long disliked the blue team. He supported the yellow team, but he did not dare to say it out loud.

"I'm really pissed off. I won't watch this bad football match anymore." Lin Yunxi was so angry that she looked at Murong Hao.

"Murong Hao, when did you change into a white shirt and have an artist's hairstyle?" Lin Yunxi regretted it as soon as she asked. She seemed to have ignored him for an hour.

"Hmph, I'm just looking at my husband now. When I look at a handsome guy, I really don't remember that I'm a married woman. What kind of blue team is handsome? What kind of facial contours are like statues? What kind of muscles are going to bulge out of the jersey? Wow, they are so handsome. They Handsome, go find them."

Murong Hao wants to cure this nymphomaniac little lady, otherwise she will not remember that she has a handsome emperor husband.

He put down the bowls and chopsticks and walked out of the villa directly.

Only then did Lin Yunxi react. She glanced at the food on the coffee table. The man made chicken soup for her, fried steak, and cut it for her. He also grilled mutton skewers and cut them into pieces for her. In the bowl, she was so obsessed with watching the football match that she forgot everything around her.

Did she just say that the blue team is handsome? Is he angry? Did he listen to what she said when she was infatuated? Seriously?

"Murong Hao, where are you going?" She was stunned for a moment before she remembered to chase the angry man.

When I came outside the villa, I saw no one. This man would never leave the technology library.

She left the science and technology library with a thought and came to the Ambergris Hall. There was no one in the Ambergris Hall. It was getting late. He usually didn't go anywhere. He probably didn't leave the science and technology library.

She entered the technology library again and saw him playing with a football on the lawn not far from the mall gate.

It turned out that he went to the mall to buy footballs.

He alternately bounced the ball with his left and right feet on the grass, and his steady bounce technique made Lin Yunxi speechless.

He can play football, and he plays it so smoothly?

She watched him play without disturbing him. She saw him playing all kinds of fancy footballs. He lightly kicked the football above his head, and then spun around. The football stopped firmly on his toes. Stop spinning.

"Murong Hao, you can do it, you actually know how to play football?"

Lin Yunxi ran up and watched in surprise as the football spun on the toes of his shoes. He deliberately chose a pair of casual leather shoes to match his suit pants today. Why this man wore modern clothes today puzzled her.

"Is your husband more handsome, or the blue team player on TV?" Murong Hao did not look at her and continued to play various fancy footballs.

"Of course my husband is handsome, the most handsome in the world." Her compliments came easily.

"Seeing you watching the handsome guy on TV without thinking about food, I knew that this was a lie." Murong Hao rolled his eyes at her. This woman's face did not turn red when she told lies.

"How could it be a lie? Ten of them combined are not as handsome as a hair of my husband." This man was so jealous, haha, so cute.

"My husband doesn't believe it." He played with the football on his feet and glanced at her secretly.