[Football+US Entertainment] My girlfriend is an alien

At night, Mini sleeps in the bedroom where Anita lived when she was a child. The child sleeps early, and he goes to bed early, while the adults chat in the living room until late.

Ronaldo was taken to the bedroom where she lives now.It is more appropriate to say that it is a study than a bedroom.The room is large in size, with bookcases reaching to the ceiling on all sides, a yellow rosewood desk in the middle, and a chaise longue on the opposite side of the desk, covered with bright red satin cushions, and a dark blue circle on top. Next to the pillow, there is a low table for holding tea sets. Diagonally, there is a desk with paperweights, brush washers, paper, ink, pens and inkstones, etc. for practicing calligraphy.

In the days when she is not going to school, she spends most of her time here. She has read every book here, and takes notes seriously. She is just smarter, but she is not God, she Maybe he has a bit of talent in learning, but he hasn't reached the realm of sitting back and reaping the rewards.

Anita pressed Ronaldo onto the chaise longue, let him lie on his side facing her, and supported his head with his hands. Although she didn't quite understand the purpose of doing this, but looking at her expression, Ronaldo always felt that she was sleeping What a bad idea, no way, he knows her too well.

"Is that so?" But he obediently obeyed.

"No, no, turn your head a little bit, put your hands on it, put your feet up, right, and then straighten your body." Anita held back a smile and directed him, "OK, perfect!"

C Luo got down from the couch and saw her fiddling with something quickly on the phone. He raised his eyebrows and reached out to grab it, but Anita was more agile, turned around and hid the phone behind his back.

"What bad thing have you done again?" The tone was not condemning, but more conniving.

"I'm super obedient." She raised her head and winked at him, her slender eyelashes flickering, as if it could bring a gust of wind, but the movement of protecting the phone remained the same, but it was not obvious that she was obedient.

C Luo had no choice but to pinch her cheek, whether it was good or not, after getting married, the two of them became childish ghosts together, "Okay, go to sleep."

Anita took his hand and pushed open the door of the bedroom. The bedroom is connected with the study, and the door is hidden in the middle of the bookshelf behind the desk, but her bedroom is a typical Victorian style, which is quite different from the whole The style of the house remains the same.The study room is simple and elegant, but the bedroom is exquisite to the extreme. The soft bag at the head of the bed is made of top-quality short-haired velvet, and the patterns on the seams of the pillowcases are all perfectly matched.

Anita is a person who does not pursue enjoyment, but is also a person who is not stingy with enjoyment.From this point of view, Ronaldo is very similar to her, not only referring to the quality of life, but also the attitude towards life. They can live well in the worst and most difficult moments, but they are also willing to enjoy all the peace and happiness.

They don't refuse luxury, but they will never be intoxicated or even lost in it. This is the basis of their relationship. The basis of love is never time, but the same three views and pursuit of life.

C Luo was lying on the big bed covered with dark green satin, and his wife was lying beside him.He could only stare at half of her face. Just after taking a shower, Anita's face was still flushed from the heat, and her face without makeup was bright and full of vitality.Her long hair has not been completely dried, and it hangs limply around her ears. The silky silky hair is covered with water droplets. Under the dim light of the wall lamp, it exudes circles of halos. This is a vortex, it Can suck you in.

It has sucked me in, he leaned over and kissed her hair, smelling a fresh and clear fruit fragrance, he can always smell all kinds of fruits on her body, lemon, tangerine, grapefruit , Apple... She doesn't like floral fragrances very much, such as roses, jasmine, etc., she thinks they are too delicate, she likes this kind of fruity fragrance, she always likes everything full of vitality, probably because she sees more died.

C Luo guessed a little reason, he was not very careful, but all the details were used on her, but he would not take the initiative to bring up this topic, not once.

"You look much better now." Anita flipped through the previous photo albums, the one filled with their group photos, looked at her husband, and said with emotion that she felt that she had caught up with a good time.

"What?" He glared at her.

"You know how much I want to complain about your old dyed blonde hair?" she muttered, winking at him again, "I put up with it for years because of our friendship."

C Luo wanted to stare at her, but looking at those Bambi-like eyes looking at him, he couldn't laugh or cry, so he had to hold her in his arms, "Aren't you pretty?" He didn't regret his original look, but It seems a bit silly now.

Anita lay on his chest, looked at him with a smile, and nodded, "Fortunately, we didn't fall in love at the beginning, otherwise I might have thought about whether to marry you for a long time."

"Thinking about it for a long time?" He glared at her again. Tonight, he would be pissed off by the little girl at home. "How long have you thought about it?"

"en..." She thought seriously, smiled and leaned up to kiss the corner of his mouth, "10 seconds?"

C Luo pinched her nose, helpless, "Are you kidding me?"

"Fun." He nodded solemnly.

"You—" This probably seemed to be emotional, but it was also affectionate.

What is it like for a girl in her 20s to fall in love? If she doesn’t receive a text message from her lover for about 10 minutes, she will feel “I’m broken in love”, “He’s tired of me”, “Huh, delete the phone number, delete the note, pull Blacklist", "Did you not reply to the message? I don't care if I don't care, you just don't love me anymore".

But she is so mature that she doesn't need company and never asks two people to stick together. She understands the difference caused by any force majeure. She has experienced more things than ordinary girls. The understanding is also much deeper than theirs.She will support all his decisions, even if his decisions are irrational, she never kidnaps him with what she thinks is good intentions, and never tries to dominate him, she only wants him to be happy.

But sometimes she was like a little girl, only in front of him, teasing him, acting coquettishly, playing tricks, letting him carry her when she was too lazy to walk, and hiding in the kitchen to surprise him suddenly.She is also self-willed sometimes, and she will say "I miss you very much, I want to see you" when I can't meet, and let him coax her to sleep in the video late at night, but she never makes trouble for no reason, and never puts any pressure on him.

She makes you want to give her all your love, she deserves it all, she is his wife and his girl.

They were lying on this big bed covered with curtains, and it was especially quiet tonight, the closed curtains blocked the moonlight outside the window, the room was dim, only the wall lamp was on, and a faint light was transmitted from the crystal lampshade Halo, just enough to light up a small area.The curtain embroidered with golden silk butterflies hangs from the roof to the ground, covering half of the bed, and its tails overlap on the ground, just like the two pairs of overlapping legs.The smooth and white calf, round and lovely feet, sometimes playfully kicked around, sometimes slowly rubbed against each other, entangled with those probably the most expensive legs in the world.

They went downstairs to eat breakfast. The elders in the family love to eat Chinese food, such as beef buns, scallion pancakes, shredded chicken noodles, fish porridge, and the essential soy milk fritters. variety, or sometimes a change of taste.However, in order to take care of the tastes of Ronaldo and Mini, Anita's grandfather specially invited a Portuguese chef to cook a few Portuguese-style meals.From this, you can easily see how Anita's character of being infinitely tolerant and meticulous to her family was developed. This is not deliberate or forbearing, but a natural habit, a very common thing , probably only such a family can educate such a girl.

The weather in London today is particularly good. The most obvious thing is that the sun is shining, passing through the clouds and shining directly on the ground, making the road very hot. .

The summer breeze blew through the open window and lifted the tail of the tablecloth. One strand was too naughty, and it blew up Anita's hair and stuck it to the corner of her mouth.

"Yeah——" She was holding the bun, unable to free her hands, twisting her body and humming to ask C Luo to brush her hair away.

Reaching out to help her pin her hair back, Ronaldo couldn't help kissing her again, because it was so cute, Anita accepted the kiss with a smile on her face, and kissed him back.

"Me too." Seeing the affectionate relationship between parents, Mini shouted aggrievedly.

"Okay, kiss you too." They each gave him a kiss, and Anita couldn't help rubbing his little face, "Why are you so cute, baby."

Mini was very excited to hear that he was praised. Although his mother always praised him, he still liked to be praised. He asked, "Am I the cutest?"

"Yes, you are the cutest." Anita smiled.

"The cutest is you." Ronaldo reached out and rubbed his hair.

It's a good morning, at least for Ronaldo, yes.But there are others who don't think this morning is any better.

In the Premier League without a winter break, the summer break is the annual rest day for the players, which is quite rare.From the first day of the holiday, Wayne Rooney slept until he woke up naturally every day, had breakfast in the middle of the morning, and found some entertainment to pass the time.He and his wife, Colin Rooney, had just returned from a holiday abroad and only returned to their home in Manchester yesterday.

"What are you doing?" When he went downstairs, he saw Colin busy with something, which was really strange, his wife rarely cooks, not because of laziness, but because her cooking skills are really not very good.

"Make beef patties." Colin answered him, but he didn't stop what he was doing.

Ok, Rooney understands that this is his wife's specialty and the only dish she can cook. It is inherited from her mother. It is a typical traditional East Londoner's skill, but the taste is indeed better than many restaurants. .

The browned and crispy outer skin is filled with tender yet chewy meat stuffing. The gravy soaks the inner layer of skin, giving the dough a salty and fresh taste. Colin ate a lot when he was learning this dish, but when she After finishing his studies, he seldom eats it, because his wife thinks it is too troublesome to do.The dough must be kneaded by hand for an hour to achieve a soft and crispy texture. The meat cannot be minced with a meat grinder, but must be minced by hand. The meat minced by the meat grinder is too sticky, and the minced meat can only be eaten by hand. taste.

Colin kneaded his dough, looked at his idle husband, and handed him a knife.

"What are you doing?" Rooney was taken aback.

"Chop up the beef."

"Why do you think of making pies today? Don't you think it's troublesome?" He thought it was for him. Just a few days ago, they also ate beef pies when they were on vacation. He told her that it was better for her to cook delicious.

"Anita is coming over today." Speaking of this, Colin is a little happy. She and Anita have a good friendship, but they are not the kind who talk about everything. She has a fashion column in "ur", and she has long wanted to Ask her to be a special guest, and when she heard that Anita was back in London, she invited her, but she agreed immediately.

"My pleasure! I haven't been a special guest in a fashion magazine yet, so are we doing an interview?" She was intrigued.

"No, no, it's not a formal interview, it's just a chat, and I will probably prepare some topics," Colin explained to her, "After the end, I will organize the conversation into text and publish it."

"Then where are we dating?"

"How about my family," Colin thought for a moment, "I can make you beef pies."

"Really?" Anita's eyes lit up. She had eaten Colin's beef pie, which was much better than some of the most authentic London restaurants. "Then can I bring Cris and Junior?"

"Of course, of course, Kai will be very happy." Colin promised with a smile. Her eldest son Kai is a small fan of Ronaldo. He always has his tattooed head on his arm when watching football games, but her husband probably will be very happy. Heartbroken, but who cares about him.

Rooney: "..." Although I play football with my feet and eat with my legs, my hands are also very valuable, okay? They ordered me to chop meat just because they wanted to come over!I knew that every time I met Anita, nothing good would happen. Rooney was aggrieved, but he still honestly helped Colin in the kitchen. He made mistakes before, but now he managed to coax his wife back and have a second son.Although the sequelae are that the family status has been falling again and again, but for the sake of a harmonious marriage, he admits it.