Chapter 194: Chapter 194

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Huang Kaiwen kicked Inzaghi in the leg and headed to the kitchen.

He casually whipped up a plate of pasta and placed it on the coffee table, asking rather irritatedly, “Didn’t you eat dinner tonight?”

“Fine, don’t bother cleaning up after eating.

Just find a guest room to sleep in.

I’m going back to sleep first.”

After finishing his words, Huang Kaiwen walked upstairs.

He felt sleepy again after getting home.

He had just gone to bed.

For several days, he hadn’t been able to sleep until he naturally woke up.

Today was even worse.

Huang Kaiwen now suspected that his fate clashed with the current players of Milan.

These people kept tormenting him.

Huang Kaiwen was woken up by the young lady.

“We’re going to the tailor shop to pick up your suit.

If it doesn’t need any more adjustments, we’ll set off for France in the afternoon.”

Huang Kaiwen said groggily, feeling utterly listless.

Was sleeping until he naturally woke up really that difficult?

He had tried that suit on twice before.

Each time, adjustments were made.

Huang Kaiwen even suspected that the tailor was deliberately ripping him off.

A suit taking this long felt justified by the high price.

After finishing breakfast,

Huang Kaiwen told the butler, “Filippo stayed over last night.

When he wakes up, call him a taxi and tell him to scram as soon as possible.”

“And when I come back, I don’t want to see any mess around.”

Huang Kaiwen said through gritted teeth.

Albert bowed his head silently.

Huang Kaiwen felt a headache coming on.

Luckily, the tailor was sensible enough not to make further adjustments to the suit.

Otherwise, Huang Kaiwen really might have committed murder.

In the afternoon, they went to the airport.

They met up with the Maldini family, the Shevchenko couple, and Kaka and his girlfriend.

They were all flying to Paris together.

The players selected for the big roster generally attended.

Otherwise, it wouldn’t be so lively.

“Can I sit next to Uncle Kevin?”

On the plane, Cristian Maldini, with his big eyes, asked Kaka.

“Sorry, we have some things to talk about,” Kaka bluntly refused the Young Master.

They had nothing to talk about.

Huang Kaiwen thought to himself, this is what you get from being close to the likes of Kaka and Inzaghi.

Kaka had been influenced by Inzaghi, and now he too had gone bad.

As the Young Master walked away disappointed, Huang Kaiwen and Kaka took out handheld consoles, continuing to play “Pokémon.”

Last year’s release of “Super Mario 64” was quite fun, but it couldn’t connect between consoles.

An hour and a bit later.

They arrived in Paris.

Before even going to the hotel, the women were eager to go shopping on Champs-Élysées.

Huang Kaiwen and the others could only take the luggage and children to the hotel to settle in.

Shevchenko got married in July 2004.

His wife, Cristina Paszk, is a supermodel.

After dating for several years, they got married.

The wedding was in LA, so when Inzaghi previously said everyone loves America, he had a point.

The Young Master found Kevin and asked, “Uncle Kevin, can we go swimming?”

“All right, you guys are going?”

“I’m also going,” Kaka said with a smile.

Sheva nodded and said, “Then I’ll join too.”

“Danny wants me to coach him in training, so it’ll be troubling for you guys,” Maldini said apologetically.

The more he felt that the Young Master was not endearing.

A 4-year-old little fellow.

Not only extra training at home, but also training abroad.

Fortunately, not everyone is from his generation; otherwise, he would really oppress us all.

Bought a swimsuit in the hotel.

At the swimming pool, Kevin left the not-so-good-swimming Young Master with Sheva and Kaka, and went to the deep end himself.

Mainly because he saw a girl in the deep end who wasn’t very good at swimming either.

What if something dangerous happened?

Kevin had always been a brave and just young man.

Kevin felt a foot gently kicking his most important leg.

The girl turned back and said to Kevin.

“It’s fine,” Kevin swam over and said, “You look very familiar.”

The two swam to the edge of the pool.

The girl, propping herself up with her hands, looked even more buoyant.

She said with a coquettish laugh, “Your pick-up line is really cliché.”

“I truly felt you looked familiar.

Are you a celebrity?”

The girl said, laughing and shaking her head.

“…Oh,” the girl suddenly supported herself on Kevin and said, “Help push me, my foot’s cramping.”

Kevin would definitely not refuse.

He was always happy to help.

With his hands on the girl’s waist, he pushed her up with one effort.

Kevin thought, pursing his lips.

The girl sat at the edge of the pool, staring at Kevin.

Not showing any sign of cramping, was she?

However, Kevin didn’t dislike such tricks.

One sitting at the edge of the pool,

The other with arms resting on the edge,

After all, it’s hard for one to feel displeased when the other is pleasing intentionally.

That’s why many people don’t like green tea.

Because green tea sounds insincere, but it’s really refreshing.

Interacting with a high-caliber girl is indeed a pleasant experience.

After chatting for a while, Kevin learned the girl’s name was Gloria Waters.

He also remembered who she was.

The beauty of the American drama “Good Cop, Bad Cop.”

No wonder she seemed familiar.

“Hey, how are you going to explain this to Barbara?” Sheva asked gleefully as he saw Kevin come over with the girl.

“Don’t talk nonsense, Kevin didn’t do anything bad,”

The Young Master nodded in agreement.

Sheva almost spat out a mouthful of old blood.

Just now, it was him teaching the Young Master to swim, and the next moment the Young Master was standing on his opposing side.