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When Rafael returned to the room, he found that Juan was videoing with his fiancee Yolanda.

After seeing him, he waved to him, and then said a few words with his fiancee before closing his notebook and asking, "Does John agree?"

"What's wrong with that?" Raphael said.

But Juan just looked at him, like saying "but your mood is not right".

His detective-like eyes made Raphael smile.

See, nothing can be hidden from him.

"John asked me what I was going to do with my day off and I realized I hadn't figured it out yet."

Juan was surprised and said: "Just because of this? Actually, I don't think it's necessary, because as long as a person on Earth knows that he loves you, he must want to do anything with you."

This description is too exaggerated, Raphael took a bottle of beer and asked him, "Do you want a drink?"

Juan nodded sharply.

Raphael threw a bottle of beer to Juan, and also got a bottle for himself.

When he returned to the bed, Juan couldn't wait to take a bite.

This also made Raphael laugh.

He already knew that Juan had the potential to become an alcoholic, but obviously this little alcoholic loved football more.

Juan waited for him to take two sips before saying: "If you really need advice in this regard, I think you can ask Alex, he must know."

That's obviously good advice, since Raphael intends to do the same.

But he still explained to Juan: "Actually, I don't know what he likes. For example, I know that he likes fishing, singing, skiing and cricket, but I don't want to be his fan."

At first Juan didn't understand how this was related to fans, but then he thought that Hughes did have many fans.

He also seems to know the things that Raphael said Hughes likes, and he even knows that Hughes raises horses every day now...

After all, he praises Hughes every day.

This made him scratch his head: "You want to find a way to get along with him?"

Raphael nodded.

"I know that whatever I ask him to do, he will be happy and agree to, but I also want to choose what he likes to do the most.

Just like Roni likes me to go shopping with her the most, Pabrido prefers to find a place to stay at home during the holidays, and you like to go to the sea until your skin peels off, like a red monkey. "三三YQχδ.℃òΜ

Hearing what he said, Juan was already very clear, and even more aware that he couldn't help.

Can……

Hehehe, he is very happy, super happy!

Because Raphael was right, his favorite way of vacation is to float on the boat with the waves.

After all, he was a Galician boy, and they were destined to be adrift at sea.

He even felt that the only reason he didn't join his father's crew was because he couldn't play football at sea.

Raphael also smiled when he saw his expression. After drinking beer with Juan, he took out his laptop from his bag and poked Byron.

Of course you have to poke him, who else can you poke if you don't poke him?

Byron is obviously a middle-aged man with a slash, and he is outstanding in many fields, but in Raphael's view, his biggest label is the middle-aged man who is addicted to the Internet.

This man may not have a game console or a sports car, but if you cut his network cable, hehe.

It wasn't hard to find Byron, after all he was the guy's boss.

But Byron saw that his video invitation was not connected immediately, but sent a question mark.

Without saying a word, Raphael continued to send him a video invitation.

The other party was obviously very helpless, and immediately connected.

Raphael sees him on camera and knows why he doesn't want to video with him

Because this guy has just taken a shower, his upper body is still naked, and his belly is round and round, which is usually well hidden, showing his presence.

This made Raphael speechless: "Can't you run a few laps with him every day?"

Who he is is obviously not to be explained too much.

Byron wiped his head, put on his pajamas, and then complained: "I'm retired, of course retired people should enjoy life, and I don't plan to find any partner, why can't I live comfortably?"

If he heard him say that in his previous life, Rafael's blood pressure would definitely rise again.

But now?

With Hughes here, why should he bother with this, love less or less.

Although Raphael didn't say it, his thoughts were all displayed on his face.

Although Byron really wanted to force him to say a few words, but as long as he thought that this guy was still his little boss, he hesitated and asked, "What do you want me to do? Is it about games, or that car?"

Look, this is the consciousness of beating workers!

Raphael said: "It's not a game, it's not a car, it's Hughes."

Byron immediately lifted his spirits. If it wasn't about working overtime, he would still be happy to chat with his little boss, not to mention that the protagonist is still someone.

"What do you want to talk to me about?"

As a result, he was stared at!

That's right, Raphael actually stared at him.

Cough, this is of course not the first time. Over the past few years, Byron has not bothered to count how many times the little boss has glared at him.

But this time was different, he felt innocent, so of course he wanted to protest!

"I sacrificed my sleep time to chat with you. When you are your father-son relationship consultant and psychologist, you actually stare at me?"

Raphael raised his eyebrows and said, "Is there a problem?"

Byron stared at his eyebrows for two seconds before resigning, "No problem."

Of course, although he said there was no problem in his mouth, he was still pressing in his heart.

Raphael didn't bother to care if he scolded him in his heart, but asked straight to the point: "What will I do with that guy to make him happy?"

That rascal?

After Byron came to his senses, he laughed and said, "Shouldn't you ask what you do with him? Is he not happy?"

But when he saw the little boss glaring at him again, he became serious and asked, "Are you really troubled by this?"

That's all he asked, but when he saw that Raphael nodded simply, he became distressed.

Dad loves his son to death, but even though his son clearly said that he is welcome to live in Milan and watch the football at any time, that silly dad is still worried that he will become a clingy dad.

And the son is even more speechless.

He obviously wants to go out to play with his father, but he doesn't know what to do to make him happy.

This is really...

Byron wanted to complain, but after seeing the little boss's serious expression, he scratched his thinning hair, "I said before that he would be happy with whatever you did with him. I wasn't joking, nor was it perfunctory. you."

"I know," Raphael said blankly, "but I want to know how to get along with him so that he can be happier."

How to get along?

Byron thought for a while and said, "What do you mean by getting along? You and Ronnie, you and Javier, you and your Pablo?"

After seeing Raphael nodding without hesitation, Byron finally knew what Raphael wanted.

Byron thought for a while before saying, "Do you want to get along with him as naturally as you do with Javier, Veronica, or even with other teammates?"

Raphael thought for a while and agreed with his statement.

When he nodded, Byron said: "To answer your question, you must first answer my question."

Raphael nodded readily, which is fair.

Byron pointed to his nose and said, "You seem to like me very much?"

What nonsense!

When Raphael glared at him again, Byron pointed to him on the screen and said: "Look, it's this look, you are very rude in front of me. We can also call this straightforward.

When we first met, you knew who I was, what I did, and my relationship with Albert, but you still signed me.You were that forthright with me afterwards. "

When Byron said this, he said with some pride: "In order to solve this mystery, I made statistics on the people around you."

The word "statistics" made Raphael narrow his eyes and look at him.

Byron ignored his gaze and said to himself: "The people around you, whether it's your family, your lover, or your other friends, can be roughly divided into two types.

Representatives of one are Veronica, old Robson, and of course your Pabrido, Redondo, Owen, and maybe Toshack.

What they have in common is that they can directly exert influence on you, whether it is in life, on the court, or in other aspects. In short, they can use spiritual influence on you.

The other is your brother, Jaminha, Vieri, your other teammates, and of course me.Your personality makes you rarely take the initiative to make friends with people, but these people who have been certified by you take the initiative to approach you, and you will not push them away. "

When Byron said this, he smiled triumphantly at Raphael on the screen, "Am I right?"

"Wrong." Raphael said coldly in his stupid expression of pretending to be shocked, "You are the first type, or you have both."

Byron: "..."

He pointed to his nose again, "You haven't answered me yet, why am I the special one?"

But Raphael, who clearly promised to answer this question, just spat out an answer that drove him crazy

"Because you're stupid."

Ahhhhh!

Byron was almost pissed off by him!

If this guy hadn't said something nice before, he would have really pissed him off.

But even so, he still insisted.

"I know why you don't exclude those guys from approaching you, because you bully them all the time!"

Raphael was too lazy to dawdle with him on this kind of topic, and asked directly: "What does this have to do with our original topic?"

"Of course it matters!" Byron said angrily, "If Hughes had a second personality, and he stuck to you, you wouldn't ask such stupid questions!"

After the air froze for a few seconds, Raphael had to admit: "You are right."

If Hughes is really Javier, with a character like Jaminia...

That's also kind of scary.

"But he is not. Not only is he not, but he deliberately keeps a distance from you. Obviously he misses you so much, and obviously he wants to watch every game of yours, but he just doesn't want to take the initiative to come to Milan and live in your home. And all because of that guy's stupid idea that you don't like people bothering you and getting too close!"

Having said that, Byron proudly raised his chin, wishing he could point his nostrils at Raphael's face, "Do you think it makes sense now?"

He thought that Raphael would perfunctory him and nod his head casually, but what he didn't expect was that Raphael gave him a thumbs up.

Is this tm giving him a thumbs up?

Although Raphael still had that glacier face, Byron felt comfortable and refreshed.

This obviously made him float, and he patted his chest and promised: "You came to ask me, obviously you want to solve this problem completely. You must have found the right person, and I can solve it."

Although Raphael recognized his previous judgment, seeing his embarrassing appearance, he still raised his eyebrows questioningly.

Byron was still laughing at himself and didn't see his expression at all. At this moment, he scolded Fang Qiu and said, "How did you deal with Aimar at that time? You can also deal with him like this, and I guarantee there will be no problem."

Raphael: "..."

He wants to kill the idiot opposite him now!

No, he has a better solution.

When he said "I decided not to pay dividends this year", the guy opposite immediately knelt down.

With the lesson learned just now, Byron didn't dare to say hello casually anymore, and thought about it seriously: "You hug him more, kiss him, like Louis? He always wants to do this."

Raphael: "..."

When he couldn't get along with Juan, the old Robson taught him the love bible and asked him to speak sweet words.

When he couldn't get along with Hughes, the solution given by his adoptive father was to make him act like a baby?

Raphael felt that there was no need to chat any more, and before hanging up, he did not forget to remind his adoptive father, "If you stay up late, you won't be able to keep the rest of your hair."

This time the speechless became Byron.

I kindly serve as an emotional counselor to you father and son, but you still curse me for being bald?

But Raphael didn't give him a chance to fight back at all, so he could only stare at the screen with nowhere to vent his anger.

After staring at it for a few seconds, he snorted, put on his pajama pants and slammed on the door next door.

He can't do anything with the small one, can't he deal with this one?

When Raphael closed the laptop screen, the silicon-based man, who hadn't dared to appear for a while, jumped out and asked him if he needed help.

Raphael no bird will bird him.

Silicon-based people sent a bunch of aggrieved expressions: "I didn't upload the photo, it was Byron who took the initiative to upload it."

Raphael snorted coldly, that idiot Byron had passed it on, but he was the one who didn't remind him where he couldn't fish.

Yes, their alien friend has already taken the initiative to deceive people.

The silicon-based people wanted to be pardoned, but Raphael ruthlessly locked the small black room again.

He intends to continue to lock this guy up for a while.

It's not that he cares about that matter, but that he wants this alien friend to be more reliable and not to jump off like this.

After closing the small black room of the Silicon-based people and taking off the earphones, he found Juan peeking at him. Rafael raised his eyebrows and asked, "Curious?"

Juan showed a smile that perfectly interpreted "I'm embarrassed, but I really want to know".

Raphael didn't think there was anything to hide from him, after all, this guy had a good relationship with Byron.

You can bluntly say Byron's suggestion...

Even in front of Juan, he couldn't do it!

So he tactfully said: "He asked me to learn from Louis."

This sentence really turned Juan into an idiot. Satisfied, Raphael threw the notebook and earphones into the bag, and went to take a shower.

When he came out after drying his hair, Juan pointed to his mobile phone and said, "The phone rang twice, I guess it's Pabrido."

This sentence was like an accelerator. Raphael came to the bedside and picked up the phone in three steps at a time. After a glance, he found that Curly had indeed called him twice and a text message.

He read the text message first, then shook his head regretfully after reading it.

Juan understood very well: "Publido is going to sleep?"

Raphael nodded, and quickly replied a text message.

Although this text message will only be seen by the sleepy Bambi tomorrow morning, he still sent a few kissing emojis, wishing this Bambi a sweet dream.

After sending it, he seemed to think of something. After staring at the phone for a few seconds and hesitating, he resigned himself to sending a text message.

He is not a person who likes to be entangled repeatedly. Now that he has made the decision to send text messages, he can still be calm when inserting those kiss expressions at the end of the text message.

Juan won't bother him, even if he is on the front line every day, but when he sees Rafa like this, he can understand those CP fans.

Because such Rafa is really sweet!

The author has something to say:

Irving challenged me by saying he was going to score consecutive hat-tricks, which made me very upset.I want to wear a hat in this game too, but not because I want to go head-to-head with the little guy, but because I want to give you the souvenir ball.good night 3333333

Byron: Acting like a baby?I definitely didn't tell him that!

I just want to tell him to be honest and less arrogant