shadow striker

Unfortunately, when Yingfeng's father mentioned such a serious matter, Francisco and Yue Yihuang's show of affection, which they thought they would not be discovered in the dark, was seen through.That directly caused the pair of best striker partners in Serie A to be dismantled when they walked into the hotel, at least in terms of their positions...

Among them, Yue Yihuang was pushed by his side by his father, while Francisco was walked in front by the most handsome politician in China.

Such a combination of three people is too strange, which directly caused the little girl in charge of check-in at the front desk of the hotel to stare at her eyes for a long time in disbelief, until she felt the horror from Grelange. Imposing, then he suddenly lowered his head, and quickly settled everything.

Since Yingfeng's father would bring him to this hotel, it proves that the hotel's service, personnel quality, privacy and confidentiality should be very good.But Yingfeng's father really ignored a very important point.Even if the governor of some province came here on weekdays, or the female star that the minister took care of, how could it be compared in the degree of shock and the degree to which people would do something even if they lost their jobs! !

Sure enough, after finishing everything, the little girl at the front desk asked Francisco in English in a voice as soft as a mosquito: "Excuse me, are you Francisco?"

Francisco nodded with a smile.The little girl almost fainted after seeing the charming smile of the dream lover of Italian women of different ages at close range, and said with a blushing face: "I... I can take a picture with you Shadow!"

In fact, Francisco's reaction now is too normal, and it's just an ordinary polite smile.Even Yue Yihuang, who was standing not far behind him, felt that there was nothing wrong with it, but please always remember that this is an Italian, an unrivaled prince whose charm has swept across the entire Apennine Peninsula, and recognized by Italian football .When his eyes look at you, even if he doesn't say or do anything, he can easily fascinate a girl who obviously doesn't have enough resistance.

In the eyes of Yingfeng's father, all this directly deepened his impression that this foreign man was really indiscreet.But Grelange was not a beaming person after all.He just took the room card of one of the two rooms without saying a word, and put one hand on Yingfeng's shoulder, telling his son to leave the foreign man alone and go to the room with himself to rest first.

On the other side, Francisco quickly took a photo with the little girl, and then followed.After the scolding from Yingfeng's father just now, Francisco suddenly realized that his baby's father's English is actually pretty good, at least...it shouldn't be worse than his own baby's English, so he tried Slow down, and propose every word clearly:

"Actually, Yihuang can share a room with me."

Who knew that Yingfeng's father just glanced at him, and then said: "It takes a long time for us father and son to see each other, and we will have a lot to talk about. You just arrived this morning, so it's better to go to sleep now."

Listen, listen!How reasonable and reasonable this sentence is, even Francisco would suspect that the suggestion that his precious father said was really for him.

But actually...?As long as Yingfeng's father thinks about letting the two of them go to the same room to rest, and the meaning behind it, he will feel bad! ! !He was still there just now!This foreign man already thinks that he will not see and despise his son!If this foreign bastard is allowed to live in a room with his son, does it make sense for him to come out with him too!

Obviously, at this moment, Yingfeng's father has automatically ignored what his son said to him earlier: "Dad, he has been with me for almost four years."

Poor Francisco, he had just arrived here by plane for nearly thirteen hours to reunite with his lover, but that night he was going to be locked up in another room separated by a wall... The scene was bleak .That is simply miserable...

When Francisco and Yingfeng's father opened the door with their room cards almost at the same time, he once again looked at his lover with great reluctance.And Yingfeng just looked at each other amusedly, and then said good night to each other.

On Yue Yihuang's side, as soon as the door was closed, his father couldn't restrain his anger, but just unconsciously released that momentum, and didn't express any opinion to his son about it.Although, he felt more and more that his son was obviously cheated by that unruly foreign man.But of course Grelange knew that now was not a good time to talk about it.

After taking a few deep breaths, Grelange calmed down, and asked Yue Yihuang about the next day's itinerary.

"If there is no accident, it should be to watch Zell's game. Tomorrow is just his semi-final match at the China Open."

"Fazell?"

Apparently, Yue Yihuang never mentioned this British tennis player to his father. Aware of his father's doubts, Yue Yihuang explained with a smile: "Yes, Fazel is also my friend. Although the relationship is not close or far, But he's a very interesting guy."

"If I remember correctly, this Fazell who played tennis was a friend of the foreign man in England, and both of them were devoted to playing with the feelings of young girls."

Yue Yihuang really didn't expect that his father would check up on Francisco's circle of friends so clearly, and even used such words.I was a little choked for a while.Although...he does not agree with this kind of behavior of changing girlfriends and boyfriends frequently, but the behavior of the two beloved sports stars of the Sun newspaper, Francisco and Fazel, is indeed not worthy of the word..."playing".

Yingfeng felt that he had a headache, because he couldn't explain the cultural differences formed by different regions in a few words.Even more unable to change the thinking of his father's generation.

"Dad, let's stop talking about this topic today, okay? I don't want to have a quarrel with you when I come back."

Yingfeng's father let out a breath, and then nodded his head to answer.Grelange was always more pampering to his son, whom he had given little love to during his important upbringing.In other words, when dealing with Yue Yihuang, he was always unable to be as tough as usual.

This child left his father when he was still so young, went to a completely strange country, and made unimaginable efforts in places where he could not see.Facing difficulties, grow up step by step.Whenever thinking of these things, Yingfeng's father would be unable to harden his heart on his son.And, in his heart, in fact, he was also subconsciously worried that it would push his son, whom he only saw after many years, further away from him.

"I just... don't want you to regret it in the future." Grelange finally said this with a sigh, and then he looked at Yingfeng again and said after a pause: "I won't tell her where your mother is. .”

Yue Yihuang: "You know...?"

Grerange: "Of course I know, your mother must not have noticed. How can there be such a careless woman in this world as her."

In this way, Yingfeng and his father started a real, long conversation between father and son.Yingfeng and his father talked about his friends and the funny things that happened when there were no games.And his father would tell him things that he couldn't tell his wife or his daughters, things that he couldn't tell outsiders.

The atmosphere between the two quickly warmed up.Poor Francisco, who was exhausted for nearly thirty hours, but couldn't fall asleep because he couldn't see his baby.But just two hours later, he received a text message from his baby:

【Are you asleep, Sisko? 】

As a close lover, Francisco has long set up special call reminders and text message reminders for Yue Yihuang, and used this to ensure that as long as his baby sends him a text message or calls, he can be there when the bell rings. Know it, and don't miss it because you mistake it for some spam or harassing text messages.

Almost when he received the text message, Francisco jumped up from under the quilt, and eagerly sent a reply message: [Not yet, not asleep yet baby! 】

【then open the door】

Seeing this message, Francisco immediately put on his nightgown, and hurried to the door to open his room.However, there was no one outside the door.But the Prince of Turin knew that his lover would not play tricks on this kind of issue with him.Sure enough, in just ten seconds, his lover gently opened the door with another room card, and smiled at Francisco.

The two kissed each other passionately almost as soon as the door was closed.Although Francisco arrived in the city at [-] o'clock today, Beijing time, he has not yet been able to make any intimate moves with his lover.That's just... worse than making him go without water for a whole day.

Francisco pressed Yingfeng against the door panel and kissed, and then let go after a long time, then buried his head in his lover's neck, breathing deeply the breath that belonged to him.

"How did you escape, my... darling?"

When Francisco asked this sentence, Yingfeng laughed unconsciously. When Francisco's eyes met his, Yue Yihuang said, "I thought you missed me."