ball magic

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After the celebration, Rafael and Juan went home to pick up Luis and headed to the airport.

But when they arrived at the airport, they scored a point. Rafael had to fly to Valencia, and Juan had to fly to Portugal, which was closer to Deportivo, and then go home from Portugal.

At the moment of parting, Juan was a little nostalgic, but Raphael was still chic.

Looking at Rafael's back, there was only one thought left in Juan's mind

Rafa has returned to the national team, what about me?

Can I be selected for the Spanish national team in 02?Can I stand on the field of the World Cup in Japan and South Korea?

This 19-year-old young man had his first ambition in life before he embarked on the journey to the World Cup.

I want to be like Aimar, I want a spot...

Louis woke up once on the plane, and Rafael took him to solve his physical problems and fed him a little hot milk.

Hearing him muttering "Papa" in a daze, I couldn't help kissing his little head.

There is no doubt that Aimar is the one who dotes on Louis more of the two of them, but now it seems that these doting actions have indeed captured the heart of this "little heartless".

He just told Louis softly that when you wake up, you can see Pubrido.

But the little guy suddenly opened his eyes round vigilantly because of these words, and his drowsiness seemed to subside a lot.

"Rabbit" couldn't help laughing, but Raphael rarely scolded, but was busy assuring Louis, "I promise, you will see him when you wake up. We can still watch his game tomorrow." .”

Louis then leaned in to kiss him on the chin, and closed his eyes contentedly.

Raphael quietly breathed a sigh of relief, look, you can never lie to your child, even if it is only once, you have to pay the price.

Maybe the old Robson's love bible is effective, maybe letting little Louis live on the streets is a terrible threat. In short, his lover Pabrido told him that he can go to Valencia. As for training with the team, he will come later. discuss.

This seemed a bit reluctant, but Raphael knew his little curly hair, and he definitely wanted to wait for Ranieri and Valencia's board of directors to agree before telling him the news.

When Rafael got off the plane and took the taxi booked by "Rabbit" to get home, he saw that the small single-family villa was still lit.

When he got to the door, Aimar opened the door without taking out the key.

The moment he saw him, Raphael couldn't help but hooked his shoulders and kissed his curly hair, "Have you been waiting for a long time?"

"I took a nap first, and I woke up about half an hour ago, and then I made you something to eat." Aimar kissed his chin as he said, and then nimbly got out of his arms, took the Small "sandwich biscuits".

Seeing him kissing Louis' little cheek, Raphael didn't know who was jealous for a moment, and couldn't help complaining: "He misses you very much, if he doesn't see you tomorrow morning, I will be right in front of him The credit is broken."

Aimar couldn't help laughing, out of the twenty or so text messages that Rafael sent him last time, five or six were criticizing him for taking the red-eye flight and leaving in such a hurry.

Smart people don't argue with their lovers at this time, Aimar just winked at him, "Is it only Luis?"

Rafael took a deep look at him and pushed him into the door, and the moment the door closed, he let Aimar know how much he missed him.

A few minutes later, Aimar pushed his head away and couldn't help muttering, "It seems that you are really happy."

Raphael rubbed his chin against his curly hair, and smiled softly, "Of course I'm happy, this is the first time we've grown up to participate in an international race together..."

"Growing up", "together", "the first time", almost every word can touch Aimar's heart, and it also made him take a deep look at Rafael.

It seems that winning the Triple Crown really made him very happy, and he was so happy that his words sounded a lot better.

Aymar urges him to go upstairs, get Luis settled and change for dinner.

Raphael also felt that the kid in his arms was in the way.

He leaned in and kissed the corner of Aymar's mouth again, and took Louis upstairs to the nursery.

Then he walked to Aimar's room calmly, opened his closet, and this time saw a lot of clothes in the closet that obviously did not belong to Aimar's size.

Such small details filled his chest with satisfaction, and when he changed his clothes and went downstairs, he saw Aimar sitting at the dining table waiting for him.

This made his steps down the stairs much lighter.

Traveling to three places within 48 hours, isn't it for this moment?

After filling their stomachs, they finally had time to chat about the Champions League final.

Compared with reviewing the game alone, Aimar would like to hear Raphael's own comments.

"In contrast, I think Juventus' midfield is more difficult to deal with. Zidane, Davies, Deschamps or Conte, the threat they create is far greater than Effenberg and his partner. In the same way, Manchester United's big four played better together, more fluidly, but Keane didn't bother me too much."

Such "comments" made Aimar laugh again. Does it sound like self-boasting?

But he knew it was the truth.

Everyone can see how well Raphael played in this game.

Rafael obediently took the dinner plate to the kitchen, turned on the tap to wash the dishes, and said to him, "The America's Cup in summer will be very interesting."

"Brazil?" Aimar could only think of this possibility.

Only Uruguay and Brazil are worthy of being Argentina's opponents in South America, but Uruguay's stars are obscure now.

"There's a guy named Ronaldinho in Brazil who plays beautifully, the kind of beautiful you would like."

Raphael has a very high evaluation of his assistant.

Ronaldinho is actually the kind of player whose debut is the peak.

From the time he landed in Europe to the time he left Barcelona, ​​he maintained a very high level of competition.

But Ronaldinho's football only belongs to him.

Regardless of peaks and valleys, regardless of green fields or rotten grass.Perhaps this is why he can become a football wizard.

"He plays midfield?"

"A character like Jaminha, but with a completely different style of play. His personal characteristics are very distinctive, and he is also very Brazilian. When we return to Argentina, we should be able to find his video."

When Raphael said this, he looked back at him, and regretted it in the end!

What teaching assistant is he bragging about?

His curly hair looks like he wants to dig out Ronaldinho's game tape right now.

Of course Aimar saw his dissatisfied little eyes, but he was too lazy to talk to him about the Brazilian midfielder who mentioned it first, but gave orders: "Be honest!"

This sentence successfully diverted Raphael's attention, and even made him complain: "A dishwasher should have been installed long ago."

What responded to him was only Aimar's laughter.

Raphael hadn't noticed his "brother" position at home, and after he took a shower in the bathroom, dried his hair, and touched the bed again, Aimar had already fallen asleep.

This made Raphael glance at the lamp on the bedside, it was already 4:48 in the morning.

He directly turned off the desk lamp, wrapped his arms around Aimar's waist, and kissed his neck lightly.

Good night, Pablo.

Aimar was awakened by the vibrating sound of the mobile phone. He took out the mobile phone from under the pillow sleepily, and just turned off the alarm clock when he felt someone behind him rubbing against his neck restlessly.

This overly intimate action made him stop immediately, and it may have been a minute or two before he carefully slipped out of this warm embrace.

After he tiptoed away, Raphael glanced at his back and continued to sleep back into the cage.

Aimar first came to the baby room next door, looked at little Louis, and found that the little guy was sleeping very well, without kicking the quilt.

After he finished washing, he made breakfast again, and when he opened the door again, he saw Louis calling him Papa sweetly.

His voice can almost melt Aimar's heart.

The two of them played kissing together for a few minutes before Aimar took him to the bathroom.

After half an hour, Louis was already a clean, cute and well-behaved baby.

Only at this time did Louis think of Rafa, but after hearing Aimar say that he was still sleeping, the little guy ignored his uncle and obediently followed Aimar to the restaurant.

It's just that he turned into a squeamish person when he was eating, and he wanted Papa to feed him himself!

The Great Demon King was not around, and Aimar was happy to spoil him, so much so that the breakfast was boring for more than half an hour.

After feeding the little guy and filling his stomach, Aimar remembered to pick up the newspaper. He wondered if the media had reported on Inter Milan's celebrations.

The little guy followed him like a little tail, and when he came to the yard, he pointed to the irrigator.

He wants to play with water!

He remembers this!

Aimar: "..."

He still remembered that he criticized Raphael with his righteous words last time, and now the problem was in front of him.

He was thinking about how to solve the problem, but as soon as he opened the courtyard door, he saw a bunch of reporters.

Unprepared, Aimar took Louis' little hand and gave the headline to the reporter who was camping outside his house.

When the reporters saw this scene, a "beep beep" barrage flashed in their hearts!

It was 0 o'clock when the celebrations stopped at Inter Milan, and now it is only 9 o'clock in the morning, and they saw Luis appearing at Aimar's home, which obviously implied that Raphael was at Aimar's home, and he flew overnight again Arrived in Valencia!

It would be hell if they didn't have a third leg relationship!

However, it is precisely because of such "experience" that in the future, seeing Raul treat the plane as "flying", no matter how hard or tiring he has to fly to Monaco every week, the Western media expressed his calmness!

We are used to it!

"Hola!" Louis said goodbye to the little hands, no matter how you look at it.

Aimar also laughed and said good morning to everyone.

Although he was muttering about his relationship with Rafael in his heart, the Valencia media still liked Aimar very much.

Everyone smiled and said good morning, and the atmosphere was also very good, so a reporter took the opportunity to ask Aimar: "Pabrido, what do you think of Rafael's big striptease show yesterday?"

As a result, this question completely confused Aimar!

The other party speaks Spanish, right?

"Sorry?" Aimar looked at him, indicating that he might not have heard clearly.

"Raffael almost did a striptease during Inter Milan's celebration at Meazza yesterday." The reporter said with more precise words.

He didn't add oil and vinegar, Rafael did take off his jacket and tie, if he undid a few more shirt buttons, it would not only be the two female fans who were sent to the first aid.

Aimar: "..."

It took him a few seconds before he said, "I don't know. I didn't see the live broadcast yesterday. I think I have to check it online before I can answer you."

"It doesn't matter," the reporter said with a smile, "C premium channels are available on demand."

Emma nodded vigorously.

The reporter continued: "Did Rafa arrive in the early morning?"

A talented player like Aimar, who became famous at a young age, came into contact with the media and accepted interviews very early. Of course, he understands that sometimes the shorter the question, the more room for the media to play.

He hugged Louis and said, "It's because of Louis, you want to see me, right?"

Louis understood, his little head clicked wildly, and then he babbled.

Although the little devil's words are mixed with Italian, words like "Rafa is bad", "Papa kicks the ball", "Papa kisses" are not difficult to understand...

Aimar waited for the little guy to complete his first interview in his life before he picked him up, kissed his little curly hair and said: "Inter Milan's game is over, but Rafa wants to prepare better for the America's Cup, so Wanting to train with Valencia, the captain agreed to help him communicate with the club."

Reporters: "..."

This sentence made them immediately think of what a training maniac Raphael is!

"And he also wants to watch tonight's game, and he also wants to cheer for us and Depor. He doesn't want Celta to qualify for the Champions League at all..."

Reporters nod!

As long as we continue to squat in front of your house, we can take pictures of you going to the stadium!

After answering the question, Aimar apologized, and then asked little Louis to open the mailbox to get the newspaper.

This may have reminded Louis of Bart, and then he showed off his big dog to Aimar.

The reporters listened to his childish words, and only looked at each other when Aimar waved and smiled at them and closed the door.

Is it their illusion?

Aimar doesn't seem to care what they write!

Aimar really didn't care, he hurriedly carried Louis back to the living room, put the newspaper on the sofa, turned on the TV, and quickly found the pay program.

After entering the password to subscribe, he saw the big scene that Moratti created yesterday!

Louis was still thinking about playing in the water, but after seeing the acquaintances on the TV, he focused on watching the TV.

When Bergomi burst into tears on the spot, he wanted to wipe away the tears for "Uncle Beard".

Then they saw the big scene yesterday...

When Raphael threw his coat off the stage, Aimar's eyes went straight!

He was frightened by ten thousand tons!

Little Louis looked down at his clothes. He was wearing short sleeves, jeans with suspenders, and had no jacket to lose.

He was still pursing his mouth, and Raphael in the TV dropped his tie expressionlessly, and stretched out his nimble hands to his collar button.

Just as he undid the first button, Aimar turned off the TV reflexively, as if getting an electric shock.

Louis, who was watching excitedly, protested, and Aimar could only fool the children, "Rafa is sleeping, it will disturb him to sleep, shall we go play in the water?"

After the little guy agreed, Aimar immediately picked up the little guy, went to the yard, and turned on the irrigator.

Louis ushered in the joy!

He ran around in the shower, and wanted Aimar to join him. Aimar, who desperately needed to cool down, simply played with him for more than ten minutes before changing him into new clothes and taking a quick shower himself. .

When Raphael woke up again, he was not surprised to find that he was the only one left in the room.

After he stretched himself out of bed and glanced at the time, he heard Louis' laughter.

When he followed the sound out of the room, leaned on the railing and looked downstairs, he saw Louis dancing with the big sister in the children's show, while Aimar kept applauding beside him, sending a rainbow fart from time to time, Make the little one beautiful.

The little guy's eyes were still sharp, and when he saw him on the second floor, he waved desperately at him, "Rafa, Rafa, Rafa, good morning!"

Raphael couldn't help laughing, and when he went downstairs, the little guy hugged his legs and clamored to give him a good morning kiss.

After two wet good morning kisses appeared on his face, he hugged the little kid and asked him, "Did you see Pubrido when you woke up?"

The little guy nodded wildly, and danced and told him what Aimar had cooked for him for breakfast.

Aimar couldn't help laughing when he heard him babbling, mixing Spanish and Italian, and even uttering sentences in English from time to time.

Raphael gave him a look, obviously not understanding his smile.

Aimar said proudly: "I think Luis is super good, and he will definitely become a little language genius in the future."

This made Louis immediately puff up his belly. Louis is the best!

Rafael twitched the corner of his mouth, but did not refute Aimar.

He loved Louis, whether he was a bad-spoken little fool or a trilingual "little genius".

Aimar had reserved breakfast for him, and while he was eating, Luis told him dancing and dancing that Luis was going to watch Papa play football in the afternoon!

Raphael was about to ask who his opponent was, when he saw Aimar holding up a thick stack of newspapers and said, "The reporter told me today that you were so happy that you almost did a striptease last night."

Raphael almost choked!

He glared at the little curly hair, but he wanted to anger the reporter even more!

Fuck his striptease, those paparazzi sons of a bitch will make it up, he obviously only lost his coat and tie, not even showing his chest!

His expression was really wonderful, and Aimar held the "evidence" and said to him, "Fans all over the world saw your wonderful performance last night, and their messages on your social account are extremely hot."

Rafael's face became darker and darker, and Aimar finally couldn't help laughing out loud.

This made Louis very anxious. He obviously wanted to join Papa's happiness, and asked what's wrong with his small mouth.what happened?What is striptease?

This made Raphael's hands itchy more and more, and he really wanted to spank his little ass!

Seeing that the situation was not good, Aimar quickly used the TV to divert the little guy's attention.

The little guy looked at him, then at Raphael, and obediently returned to the TV, continued to sing and dance with the big sister and the children on the TV, and continued to be his singing and dancing king.

Aimar just wanted to applaud him when he saw Rafael staring at him.Three (iii) YQχδ.℃òΜ

The moment the two looked at each other, I heard Raphael say to him in an extremely soft and low tone: "Pabredo, you saw it too? Is it hot enough?"