ball magic

As a retired military dog, regular work and rest is the most basic accomplishment.

So when breakfast time came, Bart crawled out of his den and walked over to his master's bed.

It heard the master's breathing evenly, which meant that the master was still immersed in sleep, but Bart still put his two front paws on the side of the bed and looked at the bed.

Afterwards, it was dismayed to find that the owner was still sleeping soundly, but it was hungry...

So it beeped twice, trying to get him up, but after a few seconds, it only exchanged a sleepy "don't make noise".

This made Bart's pair of incomparably energetic rabbit ears fall to the ground.

Well, it's confirmed, the master is a big slob today.

It should have discovered this last night and set an example by reminding him to go to bed early.

Bart groaned again, but this time instead of trying to wake him up, he told him—

Ben Wang is going to eat!

After that, it rattled towards the door without nostalgia, opened the door handle with a snap, and closed the door obediently after walking out of the room.

After that, it took a few steps and stayed in the baby room on the same floor for a few seconds. After sniffing vigorously, it confirmed that its little master was not in the room.

After confirming this, Bart seemed to turn on the accelerator and rushed down the stairs in an instant. When it came to the living room, he saw the breeder who greeted him, and the breeder's partners.

Bart was about to wag his tail at them to show that he was very friendly, when he suddenly heard a familiar voice.

This made it rush out of the living room without hesitation, and rushed to the front yard. When it flew past the swimming pool and crossed the shooting range, it saw a familiar figure appearing at the gate.

This made it even more excited, and barked directly, but this didn't affect its sprint!

"Wow, every time I see such a scene, I think it may love you more than your son." Byron was so amazed.

But his surprise didn't get his partner to look back, let alone respond.

His partner didn't even care if his expensive cashmere coat got dirty, but he was already squatting down, happily saying hello to the over-enthusiastic dog.

"Good morning, Bart. Miss you so much."

Byron couldn't help rolling his eyes at this sweet talk that came out of the mouth, and watched Bart enthusiastically lick his partner's hands and face with his tongue, and then couldn't wait. He lay flat on his body, revealing his belly.

This attitude of lying down and letting things go obviously also pleased his partner.

After they got bored with each other for a few minutes, he couldn't bear it anymore and said, "Don't you want to have breakfast with your precious son? Don't you still want to send Louis to school?"

He obviously said it too late, but he was thankful that it was useful.

Because the guy who was addicted to dog-playing finally got up!

But that guy just glanced at him, and said to the dog who was still wagging his tail crazily, almost turning his tail into a hot wheel: "Bart, is Rafa up yet?"

All he answered was a loud "Wow"!

Byron was helpless, and walked forward. He was forced to come to the airport at four o'clock in the morning to catch the earliest flight, not to see this!

But the guy behind him has a pair of legs that are much longer than him, and he has caught up within a few steps.

Not only that, he was also whistling to tease the dog that was running excitedly in front of him, behind him, left and right, and kept running around.Byron succumbed to the dog's charm after it even came to rub his leg.

When they came to the living room, they realized that Raphael hadn't gotten up yet.

This made Byron glance at the time on his watch, then looked at his partner, and said with a smile: "I used to think your son was a clockwork robot, but now I find that he is still a normal person."

Sean winked at Byron after calling Bart to let him eat his exclusive dog food, "The Valencia game should start at 10 pm."

Byron laughed again.

Hughes looked at him helplessly, but Byron said, "Why are you looking at me? Are you not hungry? If you want to wait for him, you can wait for him. I'm going to eat."

Because of the culinary skills of those two little crew heads, he didn't even eat the plane meal.

Hughes was about to answer when he heard a voice on the stairs, and when he looked up, he saw Juan was already greeting them.

Hughes immediately laughed, and then responded: "Juan, good morning."

After this, they can finally have breakfast.

After eating, Byron rested contentedly on the single sofa, while Bart also sat down at Hughes' feet contentedly after eating, listening to him chatting with Juan.

An hour later, they heard movement on the stairs.

When he looked up, he saw the young man who had obviously stayed up all night came down in his nightgown.

Nightgown, this is the first time Byron has seen this thing put on him.

It was obviously a normal scene, but Byron just found it funny.

The young man was obviously a little surprised when he saw them, and asked directly, "What time did you take the plane?"

Byron immediately said: "Oh, you really asked a good question, but I was woken up by someone at 4:5 in the morning, and it was not yet [-]:[-] when I arrived at the airport!"

But the young man just stared at his hair and eyes before saying: "If you don't get rid of the bad habit of staying up late, you will be bald."

Squeeze!

Byron was furious, did anyone say something like that?

He looked angrily at the snickering Hughes and said, "I'm sure, this kid is indeed your son."

What responded to him was Hughes' bigger smile.

When Byron snorted and turned his head, he saw that the young man had already walked in front of him. Before he stood up from the sofa, he leaned over and hugged him.

Byron: "..."

When the young man walked away from him and hugged Hughes, a sentence was still echoing in Byron's mind——

Who is this little sweetheart?

What about the little poisonous tongue who just mocked him?

The young man seemed pleasantly surprised by their presence, but he did not change his pace.

He told them he was going to take a few laps in the indoor pool and then give the dog a bath.

After Gouzi heard his name, he took the opportunity to brush up his presence and barked several times before giving up.

And his partner also saw the stitches: "Bathe Bart? Can I join?"

The young man did not refuse.

So for reasons that everyone understands, Byron happily chatted with Juan while the father and son were bathing Bart.

Their relationship is very good, and they can talk a lot.

Knowing that Juan bought a house in the small town and planned to wait until after the New Year's holiday to start decorating, Byron couldn't control his mouth, "What style do you want to decorate? Do you have a floor plan?"

And then he was blinded by Juan's doggy eyes!

After that, he was forced to leave the comfortable sofa, walked into the cold wind of the Apennines, and rode a bicycle to a small villa not far away.

After he gave a bunch of suggestions and recommended two designers, he came back and saw that Hughes had changed his clothes.

Oh, it's obviously his son's clothes, whether it's a sweater that is comfortable on the upper body, or narrow-leg pants that are not casual enough on the lower body.

And Bart, who greeted them warmly, also had a scent on his body.

Byron thought, it must be the happiest dog in the world now!

Before he could tease Bart, Hughes said, "Alex, Juan, Rafa received a call from Bratt."

Blatter?

Isn't that the president of FIFA?

After remembering Blatter's identity, Byron realized what it meant, so that he blurted out: "Rafa has won the Ballon d'Or and the World Footballer for 3 consecutive years!"

Juan added cooperatively: "This is what Platini failed to do!"

They both looked at each other, then laughed together.

But what about the parties?

Hughes smiled and said, "Going to make a call."

Oh, Byron got it, he joked, "Whether it's for Veronica or Pubrido? I think it's both."

Juan nodded vigorously.

Hughes couldn't help shaking his head. He didn't expect Juan to learn to tease his son, but it was obviously a good sign.

So he took out the gift he had prepared, handed it to Juan and said, "Christmas gift, but I want to give it to you in advance."

He had always been grateful for Juan being by Rafa's side, and this was one of his ways of showing his gratitude.

Juan happily accepted the gift and said, "I will try my best not to open it until Christmas."

Hughes smiled and rubbed his long hair, and heard Juan whisper: "My agent told me that you contacted him?"

What responded to him was Hughes' innocent eyes: "You know, Alex, oh, it's Alex with the red nose, he likes you very much. He asked Rafa to ask you before, but you refused So he wanted to try it from other channels.”

Juan: "..."

Reasonable and well-founded, convincing him.

He thought about it, and said to Hughes: "Bobby left Inter Milan for Newcastle, which is his hometown team. If one day I want to leave Inter Milan, I think it's just because I want to go back to Deportivo."

Hughes had heard this sentence from his son's mouth before, and at this moment he just patted the young man's shoulder clearly, and then lowered his voice to the extreme: "If we change our hometown team to Manchester United, and I must be very happy that Rafa told me that. I think so is your father."

Juan watched him wink at him, and while he couldn't help laughing, he also told him in a lower voice: "You know, he loves you very much."

What responded to him was Hughes' smile.

When Raphael came back from the phone call, he saw his adoptive father falling asleep on the sofa, while his old father had a good chat with Juan.

"What time did he go to bed last night?" Raphael asked Hughes curiously.

Hughes glanced at the sleeping guy, and then patted him on the stomach. In Byron's shock, he said, "Maybe it's two o'clock? Three o'clock? Anyway, he should change it Changed my routine."

Byron, who was awakened, first glared at him, but he was still puzzled, and then threw the blanket on his head.

Knowing that I go to bed so late, you still catch the plane so early?

Because today was a good day, and the lunch was extraordinarily rich, Juan also offered a bottle of whiskey.

"It's good wine, did you buy it?" Byron asked.

Juan said happily: "No, this is the Christmas present that BOBO gave me last year."

Raphael remembered the bottle of wine.

It was the bottle that made him realize how observant Vieri was—

Although Juan has the potential to be a little alcoholic, he has always been very restrained outside. If he doesn't know him well enough, he won't send a gift to his heart.

Everyone happily shared the bottle of spirits.

However, although the wine was contributed by Juan, he and Raphael only tasted it.

After lunch, Raphael posted a new update on Network.

The content has nothing to do with awards, or even himself.

The protagonist is Bart who has been washed clean and every hair is combed neatly.

There is no other meaning in posting this news, he just wants to tell a certain little curly in this way——

Oh, I didn't bully it.

Oh never.

This was the happiest day for Rafael before the winter break, because after the end of the day, he ushered in a life like rushing to the market.

On December 12, Rafael arrived in Paris accompanied by his family, and won the third Golden Globe Award in his life from the editor-in-chief of "French Football".

Holding the cup again, Raphael didn't have any special feelings.

But when he saw the glint of water in Hughes' eyes, he felt that the heavy trophy in his hand had a special meaning.

So when shooting the cover of the magazine later, when the shooting was about to be completed, he said to the cameraman: "Can you help me take a photo with my family?"

Of course the cameraman would not refuse his request.

When he looked at Hughes, Byron and his stupid brother again, he saw highly similar smiles on their faces.

During the photo shoot, he handed the heavy trophy into Hughes' arms, and while he marveled at the weight of the trophy, he leaned over and kissed him on the cheek.

Because he knew it was what his stupid dad wanted.

On this day, he received countless congratulations, including Owen.

Raphael stared at the text message from Owen and hesitated for a few seconds before putting away the phone.

He felt that Owen didn't need his reply, because before sending congratulations, Owen had already issued a gauntlet to him.

They stayed overnight in Paris as they headed to Switzerland to collect another trophy the next day.

After enjoying dinner, Hughes got up and looked at him, "Want to go for a walk?"

In Raphael's heart, Paris has never been romantic, and he doesn't even have a good impression of this city.

But now it is his father who wants to walk the streets with him. ,

So he simply stood up and used body language instead of answering.

After he put on his coat, Hughes handed him a scarf, and they walked into Night Breeze.

When the flash light came on in the night, they looked at the light source at the same time. The next moment Hughes waved at the paparazzi hiding in the darkness, and then turned and left with his son.

Because of character issues, of course it was Hughes who dominated the conversation.

He first guessed the gifts from Manchester United fans, and then talked about Batty's recent state, Ronaldinho's adaptation, Kaka's outbreak, and also talked about his concerns about Manchester United being 10 points behind Arsenal.

Raphael said with great insight: "Trust Ferguson. Although Manchester United is a bit slow this season, chasing points during the Christmas schedule is the old man's forte. He can catch up when the difference is even worse."

Hughes smiled: "So confident in him?"

Raphael let out a "huh" before looking at him and saying, "I have confidence in the team you built."

The old man with the red nose is awesome, but his old father is also working very hard.

Hughes has already received great satisfaction tonight, how could he expect such a reward?

This also made him want to share a little secret with his son, so he asked: "Have you thought about how to spend Christmas? Will Pubrido spend the holiday with us?"

If someone else asked this question, Raphael would definitely be a bird.

But now it was Hughes who asked him, and he said bluntly: "He will come to the UK after spending Christmas with his parents. Obviously it is right for Estella and Ricardo to settle in Spain. They can usually meet , you can accompany me during the holidays."

Hughes didn't expect his son to have such a little "scheming", but he was very happy that his son showed this side in front of him.

He took advantage of the situation and asked, "Have you thought about what to do?"

Raphael shook his head, he really didn't think it through, "He's a bit of a nerd, and the weather in London is not to his liking. I now suspect that when he arrives in London, he just wants to curl up on the sofa and play games."

Hughes laughed after thinking about the scene, but he pointed to himself and said, "Do you need Papa's advice?"

His eyes blinked and blinked, which surprised Raphael.

Let's put it this way, Hughes has always shown that he likes Aimar, but he has never given any pointers to their relationship, let alone give advice directly like he is now.

If it was in the past, Raphael would definitely refuse without even thinking about it.

Because this is a matter between him and Little Curly, they will discuss it themselves.

Yet old Robson changed him...

No, it was old Robson's love bible that changed him!

But even though the old man was the one with the happiest marriage around him, his old father was exceptionally talented in love, no, at least in love...

Although Raphael didn't speak, Hughes knew that his son didn't hate discussing this topic with him just by looking at his eyes.

He smiled and said to his son, "Did you know that Pablo likes rock bands?"

Raphael nodded, of course he knew.

He even knows a few bands that Little Curly likes.

Hughes smiled again: "This year is the 10th anniversary of Oasis. They will hold a concert in Manchester in mid-October. He asked me to buy two tickets, but you are injured."

Raphael: "..."

He is not a person who likes to say regret, really not, it is not his style to talk about regret.

But if time goes back and he is given another chance, he will definitely not tease Montero so much, because it is not worth it!

Look, because of this, he was scolded by curly hair, scolded by his sister, scolded by Lao Tuo, and now he is being hinted at so obliquely by papa!

In Hughes' eyes, his son's expression at the moment was too cute.

And he has always been a papa who dotes on his son, so he said directly: "There are many interesting underground bands in London. I have chatted with him a few times. You can accompany him to the performance when the time comes, but it's best not to let people find out."

This proposal is very reliable, but Raphael still looked at him quietly, "What else did you talk about?"

But in response to him, apart from papa's smacking his head, only papa's hearty laughter.

On December 12, in Nyon, Switzerland, Raphael defeated Figo and Beckham and was re-elected this year's World Footballer of the Year.

The moment Raphael stood up and was about to go to the podium, Veronica, who had come from the United States to witness this scene, had tears in her eyes.

Hughes handed the handkerchief to the good girl.

Veronica took the handkerchief, wiped the corners of her eyes lightly, and saw her younger brother standing on the bright stage, taking the trophy from Bratt.

Amid the thunderous applause, her smile also bloomed again.

As the chairman of Manchester United, in addition to being proud of his son, Hughes also congratulated Beckham, who won the World Footballer's Bronze Ball Award.

When he turned around, he saw his son chatting with Figo with a smile.

This scene also made Hughes sigh with emotion. Maybe it wasn't because he saw his son's own filter, but because his little angel was really getting cuter and laughing more and more.

At this moment, the two people who had a good chat also saw him and walked towards him together.

Hughes was about to send congratulations to Figo, when he saw his son handing over the trophy in his hand. (iii)

Is this for a group photo?

Like when you got the Ballon d'Or?

Hughes thought this way, but his son actually said: "Take them back, I plan to set up an honor room in London during the winter break."

This surprise was so sudden and so huge!

what does this mean?

In Rafa's mind, can a house in London be defined as a "home"?

Hughes wanted to agree so much, but his rationality forced him to remind his son: "My little angel, although Papa really wants to take them back to London, but you still have a home game day next? You may want to show they."

As soon as he finished speaking, Figo burst out laughing.

Any questions?

Before Hughes could react, he saw his son looking at him quietly.

Figo patted his son on the shoulder and laughed loudly, "Little angel? Little angel? So Albert called you that at home!"

Hughes: "..."

Obviously, this time he was wrong.

And Raphael was also glaring at Figo.

It's fine for you to "eavesdrop", but you still laugh at me?Didn't your dad ever call you a little angel or something?

But facing Raphael's gaze, Figo just smiled.

If it was normal, he would definitely choose to be a person with high emotional intelligence, and he would pretend that he didn't hear it.

But today he took the silver ball angrily and used it as a background board. Now that he saw such a funny scene, shouldn't he be allowed to laugh at it?

Just when Figo was guessing which of the father and son would change the subject first, he saw Hughes looking behind them, as if he was very puzzled and said, "Did David and Ronnie know each other before? They seemed to have a good chat. "

Just such a sentence made Raphael turn around in a flash.

Figo also looked back and saw that Beckham was indeed having a good chat with Veronica, but the problem was that he still had his wife Victoria's hand on his arm!

But Sister Control has its own filter, and the perspective is obviously different from that of normal people.

I saw Raphael stuff the trophy into Hughes's hand, and then strode towards Beckham.

Figo: "..."

He suddenly felt a little sympathetic to Beckham, really.

But more, it's awe!

In awe of the former 007 and British Royal Navy Commodore, the current chairman of Manchester United!

Hughes smiled at him after seeing his gaze, and then congratulated him.

But Figo thought, you are holding a more weighty cup in your hand, are you laughing at me?

Surely it is!