After signing with AC Milan, I will be the king of football! Chapter 59 - 59 0057 Supreme Fist Two in One Seeking Recomme

59: 0057 Supre Fist (Two in One, Seeking Recomndation Tickets, Monthly Tickets)_3 59: 0057 Supre Fist (Two in One, Seeking Recomndation Tickets, Monthly Tickets)_3 “Ha ha…” Miranda Kerr chuckled as she patted Huang Kaiwen’s thigh and asked, “Aren’t you afraid I’ll tell him?”

“I’m telling the truth, and I’d say the sa to his face.”

After chatting for a while, Huang Kaiwen stood up, taking Miranda Kerr with him, and said to the others, “She’s drunk.

I’m going to take her back.”

Kaka looked at Huang Kaiwen, bewildered, like a golden retriever abandoned by its owner.

Inzaghi secretly gave Huang Kaiwen a thumbs up.

Back at the hotel,

After who knows how long, she saw the dawn breaking and said with a hoarse voice, “No good, I’m so sleepy.”

“That’s because you lack exercise.”

[Here we omit ten thousand words.]

The next day, past ten in the morning, Huang Kaiwen erged from the hotel, a triumphant look on his face.

He stopped in his tracks at the newsstand.

“Milan trio’s night of revelry, Inzaghi leads astray Kaka, Kevin”

Huang Kaiwen picked up a newspaper and began to read.

“After defeating Inter Milan yesterday, Inzaghi took Kevin and Kaka to the famous JUST CAVALLI nightclub, where they encountered several models.

Kevin was the first to leave with a young model.

According to our sources, up to the ti of this newspaper’s printing, Kevin’s room was still not quiet.

Who knows what Barbara will think when she hears this news.”

Crap!

Huang Kaiwen was stunned.

He hadn’t anticipated being caught by the “Milan Sports Newspaper.”

Although Barbara didn’t care much, it was still embarrassing to be in the papers.

Feeling sowhat guilty on his way ho, Huang Kaiwen wondered if Barbara would be angry when she got back today.

Entering the yard and seeing the rcedes parked in the garage, he was dumbstruck.

Barbara wasn’t at work?

She hadn’t given him any ti to prepare.

After much deliberation, Huang Kaiwen felt it was better to take the initiative.

He silently recalled that “Hand Combat Manual” he had seen in his past life.

Rembering various boxing techniques.

He paced in the yard, organizing his words aloud.

“This is a misunderstanding, not what you’re thinking.”

“I just genuinely liked the atmosphere.”

“Inzaghi insisted I go.”

“It was just a simple drink; I don’t know the models, Inzaghi called them over.”

“The atmosphere really got to .”

“She was the one who made the first move.”

“I’m actually a victim too, can’t you understand that?”

“All you care about is whether I sleep or not, not if I’m tired.

Don’t you love anymore?”

“Can’t you have a little empathy?”

Feeling his words were well-prepared, Huang Kaiwen mustered up the courage to enter the house.

“Back already?”

The young lady sitting on the couch watching TV asked.

“Yeah.”

“Tired?

If you’re tired, go and rest a bit.”

Huang Kaiwen: ???

This wasn’t what he was expecting.

“Don’t worry, I won’t make a big deal out of it; I’ve seen this kind of thing a lot.

By the way, was that girl pretty?”

“Pretty.”

The words slipped out before Huang Kaiwen hurriedly added, “But she’s nowhere near as beautiful as you.”

“Ha ha, you really are…”

Barbara pulled him down to sit on the couch, whispered softly, “I don’t mind if you like her, but Inzaghi is not a good person; you shouldn’t hang out with him, he’s leading you astray.”

“Yes, it’s Inzaghi.

He insisted on dragging along!”

“So stay away from him.”

“Okay.”

Huang Kaiwen imdiately nodded, abandoning Inzaghi.

“All tuckered out, huh?”

“Go take a nap, I’ll wake you up for lunch later.” The young lady cradled Huang Kaiwen’s head on her lap and said softly.

In her mind, she was already thinking about where to transfer Inzaghi next season.