ball magic

"Lazy lion, lazy lion, Papa is also a lazy lion"

Louis whimpered unhappily as he swung his little feet in the baby chair.

Rafael ignored him, he was unhappy since he woke up in the morning and didn't see Aimar, and he has been moaning for half an hour now.

Anyway, the explanation was explained, and the kid didn't listen, and he didn't want to coax him either.

Raphael took away the plate in front of him first, and only praised him when he saw that his clothes were clean.

Today was clearly a day for celebration, as it was the first time the family's little cub ate independently without soiling his clothes.

Louis was overjoyed by his praise, his calf dangling, but he had a bunch of questions: "Will Papa be hungry, will he play with us in the afternoon? Is there any pudding?"

Raphael wanted to take him out of the baby chair, but he paused when he heard pudding, "Do you want him to play with you, or do you want pudding more?"

This is of course a trap, but Louis, who was under the charm of Little Pudding, happily fell into it, "Of course it's Pudding!"

He answered very loudly and proudly.

The corners of Raphael's mouth curled up slightly, he would tell Aimar exactly what happened just now.

After he carried the little greedy ghost out, he corrected his previous rant, "Publido is not a lazy lion, but a lazy Bambi."

Bambi?

Fawn?

Louis immediately thought of his fawn and began to ask when they would see the fawn?

Raphael kissed his little face, "Don't you like it here? Let's stay here for two days to see the deer."

Louis already knew how to count. He stretched out two fingers and emphasized to Rafael, "Two days! Two days!"

Rafael smiled and said, "Just two days, I promise."

Louis hugged his face and took a few mouthfuls, and then clamored to play.

Raphael put him in the pile of toys, let Bart stare at him, and went to clean up the housework by himself.

He spent some time on that troublesome grill, maybe half an hour had passed since it was done.

He glanced at Louis first, and found that the little guy was still concentrating on drawing.

This naughty ghost is always the most focused when he is drawing.

Raphael didn't bother him, instead, he went upstairs quietly while his attention was on the paintbrush.

Seeing his master's abnormal behavior, Bart couldn't help wagging his tail, but his little master didn't see its prompt, and was still painting intently.

When Bart looked in the direction of the stairs again, he could no longer see the figure of the master.

When Raphael returned to the master bedroom, he saw his Bambi hugging the pillow he stuffed, sleeping very sweetly.

It made him wonder whether to be thankful he stuffed that pillow, or to be jealous of it.

He stayed by the bed for a while, and after seeing enough, he gently cleaned up the mess.

However, when cleaning these things, his mood was completely different from that of cleaning the baking tray. He first tidied up the pillows that were left behind because he was in the way, picked up the clothes that he threw everywhere, and did not forget to take them with him before going out. Take the two used goblets and the decanter with the remaining red wine.

When he came into the living room again, he made enough noise for Louis to notice him, and the kid immediately showed him his painting.

Raphael took it over and took a look, and found that the protagonists in the painting were actually Hughes and Byron, especially Byron. He obviously grasped the essence. Look at his short, round figure, orange eye-catching suit, green Bow ties and funny tall top hats!

This made Raphael couldn't help but twitched his mouth, and he was not stingy with his praise, "It's awesome, Louis painted very well, do you want me to send it to Byron for you?"

Louis nodded triumphantly!

Rafael glanced at the time and took him to the toilet to solve his physical problems.

He tried to wean Louis off the diapers, luckily it was easier than weaning him off the pacifier, which made him praise Louis for being a little man.

Louis put on his panties by himself, Bel proudly washed his little hands under his supervision, then hugged his waist and acted like a baby, he wanted Rafa to play with him.

Of course he would satisfy the little troublemaker, put him on his shoulders, and carried him into the yard like this.

When they walked towards the courtyard, Bart didn't follow up immediately. Raphael was a little surprised at first, but when it ran out, he saw a tennis ball in its mouth.

This is clearly a toy it has carefully chosen for itself.

Bart's tail almost turned into a windmill.

"Okay, let's play this today," he said to Bart.

But this tennis ball also reminded him

His pet dog and his lover have a little secret that he can't let him know!

He's interested in what Aymar's been doing behind his back, but trying to wring the secret out of Bart's mouth is obviously impractical, so he takes the ball and throws it far away.

The next moment Bart galloped out happily, looking extremely happy.

Luiz is also kicking his own ball. Although he is still very young, it can be seen from the way he dribbles that this kid will also be a right-footed player. (iii)

He usually let Louis enjoy the fun of chasing the ball by himself, and he would send him to be his partner when he was impatient.

When he picked up the ball and was going to warm up by bouncing the ball, Bart had already returned with the ball in his mouth.

Rafael tossed the tennis ball again, and Bart happily chased after it again, a game he never tires of.

While pressing the shutter, Andy Rissel sighed with emotion: "The high wall, the power grid, really deserves to be Raphael, do you think we will be electrocuted if we climb up?"

His partner Seth, who had just swallowed a big mouthful of hot dog, was also staring at the high wall and mocking at the moment: "It depends on whether he has electricity. I don't understand this guy. If he likes these, why doesn't he go to jail?" It definitely gives him a top-level sense of security."

"The prison has 12 rooms, two indoor and outdoor swimming pools, and even two tennis courts and a basketball court. Can it hold a party for 2 people? This prison is worth 1 million U.S. dollars and 150 million pounds."

When Andy said this, he couldn't help his envy and hatred, "His annual salary is only 250 million US dollars, and Ronaldo has to envy his luxurious life!"

"So now they're enjoying a two-person relationship in prison, and we guard the gate for them like prison guards?"

"The information about this house we have now is enough for us to make a super exclusive. If we can film them walking out of this house, it will definitely detonate the world. Everyone else will eat our leftovers!"

Hearing what he said, Seth could only nod, because he was still busy swallowing the hot dog in his mouth.

At this moment, they suddenly heard a dog barking "Wow", which made them look at each other, and then there was another series of dog barks.

"What should we do now?"

"run!"

Just as they were about to run to their car parked not far away, they heard a noise behind them. When they subconsciously turned around, the two top paparazzi of The Sun were greatly frightened!

Hey!

The power grid is off, and the very object of their previous rants and envy is standing before their eyes.

Before they could react, the tall, rich and handsome man on the opposite side accurately named them, staring at them at the moment and said coldly: "Andy, Seth, do you two want to come to my house as guests?"

Yes, Raphael knew them.

During the winter break, they squatted outside Hughes' home. In the next two weeks, Raphael dealt with dozens of British reporters, including them naturally.

Now that the names were called out, Andy and Seth looked at each other at this moment, and walked back.

It was obviously embarrassing to walk back, but it would be even more rude to leave like this, and it would also miss this opportunity to be alone with Raphael.

"Hey Rafa, uh, we're sorry to meet you like this, but that's what we do."

Andy said bravely, and Seth nodded.

Raphael raised his eyebrows, "So your job is to fly to Geneva to stay at my house? Do I have such a great charm?"

"If necessary, our editor-in-chief will let us chase you to the South Pole..."

Andy's voice became lower and lower under Raphael's sight, but fortunately his eyes quickly turned to Seth.

Seeing the hot dog still in Seth's hand, Raphael pointed to the high wall behind him, "If you are interested in my life, you can come as a guest, walk through the main entrance, ring the doorbell, and don't bring any camera equipment kind."

Seeing the two paparazzi nodding subconsciously, Rafael was also satisfied and said goodbye to them.

The two paparazzi watched helplessly as he went from his run-up to borrowing strength from the wall to climbing over the high wall in a cool way.

"cool……"

"It's so cool! It's even cooler than sas!"

It was a few seconds before they looked at each other.

"Did you catch it?"

"I'm proud of my profession! I took a few shots!"

After checking the cameras and confirming that Seth had managed to capture both shots, they gave an excited high five, a huge huge bonus!

"But what does he mean? Are we welcome as guests?"

"Maybe we can try it? At most, we will be turned away, we have nothing to lose..."

And what if it succeeds?

They will be the first reporters to expose Raphael's private life!

They got into the car, circled the super "prison" for a long time, and came to the main entrance.

This time they all dropped the cameras around their necks and didn't even bring a voice recorder. After taking a deep breath, Andy pressed the doorbell.

and then?

Everything is simply dreamlike!

Not only were they allowed to go, but they were also invited to visit the luxurious courtyard, and finally sat in the garden, with coffee and small cakes brought to them by Raphael himself.

What's more, Raphael was willing to answer some of their questions!

The opportunity was right in front of us, and Andy considered it carefully before asking carefully: "Do you know that we have reported some news about you before?"

Raphael said with a blank expression: "You mean the article that smiled for Bo Lanyan, and Rafael spent 400 million dollars to build a love nest?"

This is what his silicon-based friend had just provided him.

He agrees with the title in his heart, yes, I bought this house to make Aimar happy, but he won't show it in front of these two top paparazzi.

Then he saw Andy in front of him was extremely embarrassed, which made him understand that the report was obviously written by him.

Andy, who was publicly executed, didn't know what to say for a while. Seeing that the atmosphere was a bit awkward, Rafael simply said: "I think you reported this because the fans are curious about my private life. Although I didn't make my private life public. Thoughts, but I also don't want rumors flying around."

"I bought this house, we'll be here for a few days, and then we'll go on holiday elsewhere. No sun, sand, beaches, beautiful women, just family. I just want to spend the holidays with my family."

Andy immediately grasped the point keenly, "Is all Aimar family to you?"

Raphael said without hesitation: "Of course he is, and will always be."

Raphael in front of him was also so calm, so calm that Andy rarely hesitated.

Family, this is such a close position, but there are also two possibilities of family affection and love. For Raphael, what kind of Aimar is it?

After two seconds of silence, Andy gave up on going deeper, and simply asked what kind of thoughts Raphael had when he bought the property in Geneva.

"Like the celebrities who buy property in Switzerland, I like it here because there are few camera chases here, away from the hustle and bustle of the city, and it is suitable for a peaceful life."

Seeing the obvious embarrassment of the two reporters, Raphael said with rare consideration: "This is also because we don't like parties, nightclubs, carnivals, and we have to bring children, so our vacation choices are often boring."

Andy immediately tactfully changed the topic to Louis, who was concentrating on eating fruit, and asked some questions about him.

This is definitely the safest option!

They only chatted for about 10 minutes and then left politely.

After returning to their rented car, the two of them shouted excitedly.

They found a random coffee shop, and Andy wrote the manuscript quickly.

Seth sat across from him, processing the picture and feeling like he was forgetting something, what was it?

After seeing off the reporter, Rafael took Louis to the kitchen and let him sit in the baby chair to watch him prepare lunch.

The little guy still remembers fried chicken and says fried chicken again and again.

"I ate it yesterday, but I can't today, but we can eat something else."

Raphael put the carrot in front of him as he spoke, and saw that Louis' little face was turning green!

After he finished his lunch, he agreed to Luis' request and took the kid to the master bedroom, and then the naughty ghost woke Aimar up with just a few pops.

After he finished rubbing his eyes, Raphael leaned over and gave him a good morning kiss, "Baby, did you have a good dream?"

Seeing his happiness written all over his face, Aimar pouted unwillingly, "If the dream was a good dream, waking up now is a nightmare."

He is uncomfortable all over!

After two seconds, he suddenly reacted and warned him: "Don't call that, do you hear me!"

Especially in front of Louis, this brat might imitate him.

Raphael blinked innocently, "Then what are you calling? Dear fiance?"

Aimar: "..."

But Raphael was still looking at him, as if waiting for his response.

Considering that this was indeed the first time Raphael called him that, in response, he still took the initiative to kiss him.

Before Raphael could deepen the kiss, he urged him to take Louis out, who was wearing nothing now.

Raphael was used to his shyness that would appear from time to time, so he picked up the kid without saying a word, and walked out of the bedroom very cooperatively.

He was relieved when he left Aimar, and then looked at the engagement ring on his left hand.

This is the ring he gave Raphael on his birthday, and it was put on his hand yesterday, the intention is self-evident.

Aimar felt his face burn just looking at it, and it took him a moment to recover before he changed and went downstairs.

But this obviously made Rafael misunderstand something, and his excessive greetings made Aimar very annoying.

In all fairness, Rafael prepared a very good lunch, but the conversation at the table took him a while to digest

It's the first time a visitor to their new home is a paparazzi?

Raphael nodded, "They were taking pictures outside the wall at the time, and I didn't know what to do against the wall. Bart smelled the smell, and I thought there was a thief, so I went over the wall to check, and found that it was an acquaintance. Allow them to enter through the main entrance."

Aimar narrowed his eyes slightly, he didn't think Raphael would be so kind.

Seeing his puzzled little eyes, Raphael calmly explained: "I don't want them to keep chasing after us. There are no journalists in this world who are more powerful than the British tabloids. They got vacations, and I let them act as mouthpieces." It's fair to say what I want to say."

But you were not like this before, Aimar thought, you used to only speak on the "network", which made him couldn't help asking: "What did you say?"

Raphael smiled, "I said you are my family, am I wrong?"

Aimar stared at his smile, and raised the corners of his mouth.

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