[football] little princess

2003 10 Month 3 Day.

"Manchester United's upset loss to Stuttgart, Ronaldinho tricked Ruud Ruud into a hit"

"Diving King?A breakdown of Ronaldinho's two-month Premier League career diving record"

Ronaldo said that he is really not sad, really, no matter what the newspapers say about his diving tricks, he can turn a blind eye!Taking advantage of the noon break, he secretly sat in a corner of the swimming pool at the Carrington Base with a pile of newspapers, gnawing on an apple and cursing the unscrupulous media.

After venting enough, he was about to throw away his apple core and go back to the dormitory to take a rest, but bumped into a body with very little fabric.

"Uh!" Ronaldo rubbed his chin and took a few steps back, only to see Setlla in front of him frowning, with his hands on his waist with delicate skin, in a classic bikini dress.

"You, you, why are you here?" Ronaldo is a person who loves beauty, and Setlla has a good figure, and he has already identified it at the first glance.But the fear from the bottom of his heart prevented him from thinking about beauty, and he wanted to cover his eyes for fear of being blinded.

"There is usually no one here at noon. I swim here every day at this time." Setlla bent down slightly, staring at the newspaper thrown on the ground by Ronaldo, "Tsk, you really bought the mansion so quickly?"

Ronaldo didn't understand what she was talking about. Following her gaze, he saw a tofu block of lace news in the corner of the newspaper: "Little Ronaldo: Live Like Beckham".Ronaldo hated people comparing Beckham with him. He hummed twice without even reading the content clearly, and said, "I'm not the same as him, I'm much more handsome than him...".

"Much tackier."

"Hey!!"

"Okay." Setlla looked a little upset, pointed to the blue swimming pool and said, "Do you want to swim or not? When I came in, I saw you squatting in the corner weirdly, like a wretched teenager."

Ronaldo swears that he has never seen such a low-mouthed person who chokes people to silence him when he just throws out a word.In this case, of course he can't admit defeat!

So, Ronaldo, who just wanted to come to a quiet place to sit, walked boldly to the men's locker room, opened his locker, changed into his swimming trunks and came out. Setlla had already been leisurely swimming around in the pool slowly, swaying like a fish, and seeing Ronaldo walking to the edge of the pool, she looked up at him with interest.

What is this inexplicable tension!First of all, he obviously has no interest in this woman at all; second, he has a model with a hot body in a relationship; finally, showing his body should always be something that makes him proud!

Sensing Setlla's increasingly playful eyes, he gritted his teeth, plopped, and fell into the swimming pool in a standard stiff posture. Setlla didn't expect someone's water entry skills to be so impatient, and he came down in a hurry and couldn't dodge, and was splashed all over the face.She looked at Ronaldo who was at a loss after surfacing from the water with hatred, and stepped forward relying on his vigorous body that had practiced swimming hard since childhood and won various awards in the UK, and punched Ronaldo in the panicked eyes!

"Aww, it's scary!!"

"Hun Dan, if you have the ability, stop for me, don't leave after school!"

Fortunately, fortunately, there is no one else here except the two of them, otherwise this farce of chasing and beating out of the water would have caused a great sensation.Before the training session started in the afternoon, when the culprit Setlla consciously led the bruised and swollen Ronaldo to the training ground, Queiroz, who was in charge of the supervision, was stunned, "You still ran out to fight in groups at such a short time at noon?"

Setlla smiled guiltily, "Hey, Carlos, this... I called, I'm sorry."

The Manchester United assistant coach actually showed a "this is more normal" expression, pulled Ronaldo who was full of grievances to his side, and blamed Setlla under the strange eyes of the Manchester United players in the distance: "Little princess, you have to be a little bit measured in things! Even if Sir No matter how much you like you, you can't... hit his beloved Nova!"

"That's because he..."

"He was punched by Fanny last time, so the injury should be healed..."

"Carlos!" Ronaldo hurriedly stopped Queiroz from betraying him infinitely, and quickly waved his paw to drive away Setlla: "You, you get out of here quickly! We are about to start training!"

"What? That Ruud guy actually had a fight in the team! Does Alex know?" Setlla felt weird, and suddenly learned that the brat she had taught her just now had already been beaten in advance. It felt like being robbed of a toy. Walking is as uncomfortable as walking, it must be that she is too depressed and psychopathic!

While Setlla was immersed in all kinds of unreliable guesses, Queiroz looked behind her silently, and kept making eye contact.

"Little princess, why are you running around to the training ground again?" Ferguson was not angry, but Setlla hadn't watched the training for a long time, so he felt a little strange.

Setlla pointed at Ronaldo with his back, and said proudly: "I accidentally beat him in the swimming pool, send him over to explain. Alex, I'll give you a ride after today's training!"

The three present silently watched the back of her leaving gracefully. After a while, Ferguson patted Ronaldo on the shoulder and said sympathetically, "If this kind of thing happens again in the future, you just hand over the hospital invoice to the financial center, and they will reimburse you."

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Can you still live here!

After an afternoon of training baptized by strange eyes, young man No. 7, who was depressed, was the first to rush to the garage, ready to leave at the speed of light, and go home to deal with his bruised cheeks.What happened afterwards made Ronaldo deeply feel whether his transfer to Manchester was a mistake at all.

Setlla was standing next to Ferguson's parking space, and saw Ronaldo coming out of the darkness with a non-mainstream hairstyle, unlocked the car door dejectedly, and opened the car door.The punch in the face seems to have swollen higher, which makes people feel a little uneasy.

"Is your mother home?" Setlla asked.

"Huh?" The topic started so suddenly, giving Ronaldo the illusion that the teacher wanted a home visit.He touched the back of his head and answered honestly, "I'm not here today."

Setlla frowned and thought for three seconds, finally sighed as if admitting defeat and said, "Forget it, I'll go home with you."

Ronaldo shocked, shocked, shocked again!

"Why, I won't do anything to you." Setlla somewhat understood David's previous feelings. Facing a brat, you would have an urge to beat him up, and she was very obvious in the past. Much harder than Ronaldo.Well, maybe it is still the same now, "You are such a face-saving person, you will definitely not go to the hospital or clinic, at most you can go home and deal with it yourself. This injury was caused by my impulsiveness, and I am a responsible and good person anyway."

These words are not convincing at all!

Ronaldo found that as soon as he met Setlla, he would fall into a state of inner mania, but maybe these days in Manchester are too lonely, he has met too many people who hate him, but he has never seen Setlla talking like this If you hate it, the eyes are not like that.She seemed to be looking at someone else through him, with a complicated mood that even she couldn't explain.The Portuguese began to wonder what Ferguson said about her past, maybe that's why he hadn't refused her to sit in his sports car.

"You look so unreliable driving, I think my life is in danger." Setlla said seriously, holding the handrail above her head tightly.

In this regard, Ronaldo can only cast an angry look: I regret it!I regret letting her ride my beloved mount!Can you throw the corpse in the wilderness!

-CristianoRonaldo's new mansion-

"So, you had an appointment with your model girlfriend Jordana today, but because I beat you, you canceled the date temporarily, so you can't do this or that with her?" Setlla waved a cotton ball to mess with Ronaldo's face while using a She laughed at him in a playful tone.

"Bah... Pain! Can you be gentle! How can a girl be so strong..." While complaining loudly, Ronaldo touched the injured part of his facial muscles and cried out in pain, "Now You know, it's all because of you, my beautiful evening..."

"I will never make it up to you." Setlla once again put on a very serious face on a particularly weird occasion.

Ronaldo was furious, "I'm not interested in asking you to make me up, hey!"

After applying the medicine, Setlla put away the first aid kit, not knowing what to do for a while, and sat on the sofa with Ronaldo and stared until——

grunt.Ronaldo clutched his stomach with a bad complexion, turned his head and pretended nothing happened.

"Ah, I forgot you haven't eaten yet." Setlla slapped his head, observed Ronaldo's injury, and after concluding that he would never go out for dinner, got up and walked to the kitchen, "Look at what's in your refrigerator, I'll give it to you." Just get something to eat."

Watching women other than his mother cook in their own kitchen, to be honest, this is really a novel experience for Ronaldo.He pretended not to be curious and passed by outside the kitchen from time to time, then passed by again, continued to pass by...

"Ronaldo, you can come in." Setlla annoyed to carry someone into the kitchen.

"What's this?" He asked curiously, pointing to a lump of something stir-frying in the pot.

"Egg fried rice. To be honest, your kitchen utensils and ingredients are quite complete."

To be honest, Ronaldo thinks that Setlla is quite feminine when she speaks normally.

However, when the bowl of delicious egg fried rice was served on a plate and put on the table, Ronaldo found bitterly that he had to finish the meal with a spoon, not even an elegant fork.This must be a new round of revenge, Ronaldo thought, for delaying her play time for him.

It was the first time that Setlla found it so interesting to watch a person eat. The Portuguese hated the plate of rice for a while and was satisfied for a while, scooping up the rice clumsily with a rice spoon like a hamster, not to mention how cute it is.Wait, why did she suddenly have the mentality of being a mother? !

Just when the two of them didn't know where to think, the melodious singing sounded.This is a very classic love song, and Ronaldo naturally knows it - "I will always love you".When the song played, Setlla's face changed obviously. She took out her mobile phone and showed a puzzled and tangled expression to the screen.

"Don't pick it up?" Ronaldo pointed with a spoon.

"Ah, what? Oh, yes, of course."

This is not like her.Ronaldo didn't understand what kind of phone call could make such a proud person lose his mind, but the next second, the little princess made an even more outrageous behavior.

"What did you say?" She stood up abruptly, and the chair made a harsh scratching sound, looking as if she had seen a ghost.

Looking at this expression, Ronaldo felt that he would not be able to eat anymore.