Football God.

……Um?

Heinrich did not let Ronaldo drive the car in, but got out of the car and walked to the place where the sound came from.

The blond man's house has a big yard, with a swimming pool and a small football field at the back, and a garden in front. Someone is responsible for taking care of these delicate flowers, and there are swings, except that Tom has nothing to do to jump around. People used it.

At this moment, a woman was sitting on the swing that no one had cared about for a long time. She was wearing a red dress, her long wavy hair was hanging over her shoulders, and she was covering her red lips with her hands.

Standing behind him was a person Heinrich knew very well. He just looked at each other, and Heinrich smiled and said, "Anthony, when did you come here?"

Griezmann rubbed his palms uncomfortably, the redness on his face has extended to his collar, as if he was boiled shrimp in a pot, his face was flushed, and he stuttered when he spoke: " Boss, I, I just came, no, I’ve been here for a while... I didn’t see you after I came, so I just stayed here for a while..."

"Are you here looking for me, or Ista?" Heinrich said while looking at the two with a smile.

Griezmann was completely silent, but Istar stood up and held Griezmann's hand, puffed up his cheeks slightly and looked at Heinrich: "Brother Eder, Anthony is of course here to look for me." .”

Heinrich naturally also knew that the fact that Istar would like Griezmann was actually very surprising to Heinrich. Griezmann, however, can tell at a glance that he is a child with zero love IQ. If Istar told himself from the beginning that the purpose of letting her leave her job in the United States and come to Leeds United was Griezmann, I am afraid Hai Inrich would not agree either.

It's not because he misunderstood the two of them, but because he has no confidence in how long his sister's love will last.

But now it seems that the two get along very well, which makes Heinrich very satisfied.

One is a younger sister, and the other is a player raised by his son. Heinrich is naturally happy to see their relationship come true.

But at this moment, Griezmann stumbled and said: "Boss, I'm actually...I'm actually here to find you...er..."

Istar glanced at Griezmann, and before he finished speaking, he directly covered the boy's cheek with red lips, making Griezmann swallow the next words.

Ronaldo also locked the car and came over. First, he picked up little Luca, looked at little Luca's curious and wide eyes, and then looked at the two sticky people over there. Ronaldo couldn't help but put the little guy's He pressed his head in his arms, as if he didn't intend to let Luka see anything inappropriate for children.

Little Luca looked at Ronaldo, and his voice was clear and clean: "Why did Brother Anthony bite Sister Ista?"

Ronaldo coughed lightly, seeing that Heinrich didn't mean to answer, it was worth saying by himself: "Because they are in a relationship."

Luka thought for a while, and the little child asked another question obediently: "Then why did Brother Anthony bite Brother Robert?"

"...?!"

In a word, the four adults were shocked.

Ronaldo looked at Griezmann with a face of "what the hell?" Heinrich silently calculated the strength of Anna's attack and Griezmann's small body and wall. Istar has a strong ability to resist blows, but Istar is more direct. He put his hand directly on Griezmann's waist and smiled brightly.

Anthony - in a daze - Griezmann looked at Luca in a daze: "When did I bite Robert?" Impossible, he didn't have any unreasonable thoughts about Lewandowski!

Luca pointed to his arm seriously: "You bit brother Robert, during training, and he beat you in pain!"

All of a sudden, the tense atmosphere just now became dumbfounding. Heinrich reached out and rubbed Luka's hair, and said a few words with a smile. The little guy happily jumped down and dragged Griez. Man's hand entered the room.

Heinrich grabbed Istar who wanted to leave together, and said with a smile, "What is Anthony looking for me for?"

Ishtar said in a low voice, "He's here to look for me."

"Moritz is at home, you won't let him come." One sentence lightly pierced Ista's cute little lie.

Istar didn't care, stroked his hair, and said with a smile: "He said he had developed a new free kick method, and wanted to talk to you."

Heinrich nodded, but he didn't let go of his sister, but still looked at her with a smile.

Ista's back felt a little numb after being watched, and he looked back unceremoniously: "Brother Edel, I declare in advance that I will not give up on Anthony!"

"That's your freedom, and I have no right to interfere," Heinrich still smiled, with a warm smile in his eyes, proving that what he said was true, "But I think if you officially confirm your relationship Relationship, there are some things I want to tell you. Don’t be afraid, I will tell the family members of every player these words.”

Families of players.

These few words obviously made an appointment for Istar, but the girl who is usually flamboyant now nodded obediently with a smile: "Go ahead."

"Try to keep a low profile on the date, it's not good for you or him to expose the relationship now."

"I think so too." Ista's heart is very transparent. Ista is doing well in Hollywood now, even if her relationship is exposed, it will not have too much negative impact on her, but Griezmann is different. He is a new star who only entered professional football last year. His future is still very long.The exposure of the relationship means that Griezmann may have endless media interviews and paparazzi follow-up shots. This is not the development environment that a player should have.

Her man will become a first-class star in the future, because Idel's brother said that Anthony's talent is very good.Istar has always remembered this sentence. Although Moritz has always been in charge of things in the Heinrich family, in many cases, Adrian Heinrich's words can always convince Istar unconditionally .

Heinrich nodded, and continued: "I ask you not to waste your acting career for a relationship. In a relationship, no one needs to make concessions for another person."

These words warmed the smile on Ista's face a lot. She nodded, feeling sweetly moved in her heart.

Sure enough, her brother liked her the most.As for my little boyfriend also likes my brother... this is also considered common~

Heinrich's voice paused, and he reached out to hug the good girl in front of him: "Finally, dear Ista, I hope you are happy."

Just like when she was a child, Ishtar hugged Heinrich's neck, stood on tiptoe, and put her cheek on Heinrich's face.

At that time, my brother's cheeks were fleshy, with baby fat, and his body still smelled fragrant.Now Heinrich has lost a lot of weight and is no longer so hot, but Ista can smell the happiness that makes me want to cry in the smell of cologne.

Rubbing her eyes, the girl with delicate makeup quickly walked up the steps and entered the door, but Heinrich stood there with a smile, and said softly, "What a nice couple, isn't it?"

Ronaldo, who has been speechless, stared at Heinrich's cheek for a long time, lowered his eyes slightly to hide the emotions inside, and nodded in agreement.

If it was known before that Istar was in love with Griezmann, Ronaldo might be a little envious. This is normal. Who would not like Istar?

But now, Ronaldo has only one thing on his mind: what is the feeling of pressing Edel's cheek?Really want to try it out for myself...

But soon, Ronaldo calmed down and said, "What you said to Istar just now sounds like a lot of experience."

"What Dr. Brack said, I just took his words and used them." Heinrich, who had once observed Dr. Brack giving lessons to the girlfriends and wives of players, spoke frankly about the source of the conversation just now.

Ronaldo looked at Heinrich, turned around and picked up the gift bags on the table, but heard Heinrich's voice into his ears.

"When it comes to love experience, Chris, I'm far behind you."

There is deep envy in this sentence. After all, he has never been confessed since he was a child—in fact, he couldn’t understand what others said—Heinrich is both curious and puzzled about emotional matters.

But when he heard this, Ronaldo's ears changed his taste.

The Portuguese carried the bag and followed Heinrich to the door, but said solemnly: "Don't believe what the media reports, I don't have a girlfriend yet, no, I haven't had one since I arrived in England !” There was never a time when Ronaldo resented the English media who followed him so much. Perhaps because of his proud face, Ronaldo was forcibly pieced together into a nightclub little prince with a bunch of names. The woman who didn't know began to tell the media that she had a one-night stand with him.

God knows how they talk about those strange positions so arrogantly!

Heinrich nodded, and patted Ronaldo on the back comfortingly: "I understand, don't worry, you will find someone you like."

It's a pity that Ronaldo didn't feel that he was being comforted. He fixedly glanced at Heinrich and ground his teeth secretly.

===

After dinner, Moritz sent the sleeping Luca to Kaka's room, covered the quilt and left, and then met Heinrich's face.

Heinrich smiled and looked at Moritz: "Have a drink?"

Moritz looked at him and nodded slightly.

The two brothers used to have a very good relationship. Heinrich liked to chase Moritz back and forth since he was a child. Even when he went to the Real Madrid youth training camp, he would spend any free time with Moritz. tz together.

He is his only younger brother, he is his only family, blood relationship is always closer than any relationship in this world.

However, since that major injury, Heinrich has become stronger, less prone to crying, and more independent, as if he grew up overnight.

But Moritz was not very happy, because his younger brother no longer followed him like a kitten, but like a young eagle that learned to fly, as if he would disappear if he let go.

This made Moritz pay more attention to Heinrich's every move, and even bought a team for him to play.

Yes, it was just for fun. From the very beginning, Moritz never thought about making Heinrich something famous. Leeds United's progress to this point was completely beyond Moritz's expectations.

The two of them sat down on the second-floor terrace and poured two glasses of red wine, more for Moritz and less for Heinrich.

The young blond coach poked his head out and looked at the two Kaka and Ronaldo who were still playing one-on-one on the football field. He unconsciously bent his eyebrows and smiled very nicely.

"Ishtar Christmas may not be with us." Heinrich raised his glass.

"First love, it's normal." Moritz said and pushed his glasses.

Heinrich had a half-smile: "Did you see it?" He thought his brother was not sensitive in this regard.

"Luka said that Griezmann bit Ista's mouth." Unceremoniously shaking out Luca's baby, Moritz's voice was flat, "If it's not for love, who would dare to do anything? He is now lying in the intensive care unit in critical condition."

Heinrich couldn't refute this, his sister seemed to have nothing wrong with her temper...

"But I don't think this is what you want to tell me." A slightly cold voice sounded, and the similar blue-green pupils could see doubt and desolation in Moritz's inside.

Heinrich smiled faintly, and his voice was still warm: "I know you have always had a deal with Bertram, otherwise it wouldn't be such a coincidence that he would give up his job as a bounty hunter and come to me as a bodyguard, and the salary is not high Seeing that Moritz remained silent, Heinrich did not urge him, but said, "I will not ask the purpose and reason of the transaction between you, I just want to know that Bertram has been missing for three days , where did he go?"

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Old Castle——I want to write this again—the parallel world has nothing to do with the main text. It’s just for fun. Don’t take it seriously. A small theater—If you mind, you can skip it directly.

That night, Chris drank a lot and slept very late.

Usually Mr. Jazz will maintain a high degree of vigilance, but this night, maybe it was the bewitching of the man who was willing to dance with him, or because of the extraordinarily sweet and intoxicating wine, Chris slept very deeply.

He was awakened by a laugh.

Low and deep, the laughter seems to be stuffed in a wooden box, and can only be heard through the cracks, which is very attractive.

Opening his eyes suddenly, Chris subconsciously reached for the sword, but was shocked to find that his hands were tightly bound.

And when he turned his head, he saw the blond king sitting on the edge of the bed, smiling and looking at him.

"Good morning, Sir Chris, would you like this surprise?"