Chapter Ninety-Seven: Bella

Two days later, Van Bizhuang signed a contract with a representative from Xtep at his home in Villarreal, and then embarked on a flight to England with Molina during the Chinese New Year. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Their destination is London, the capital of England, where the England national team will first face European powerhouse Croatia at Wembley Stadium for half a month, and then travel to the Eastern European country of Estonia to face them.

More than two hours later, Fan Bizhuang was standing in the lobby of London's Heathrow International Airport. Although England and Spain were not far apart, Fan Bizhuang had never been to this ancient country, and he took a random place in the hall and sat and watched the travelers around him.

But soon he felt bored, in his eyes, there is not much difference between the British and the Spanish, both are tall figures, the nose of the lees, just like the foreigner looks at the Chinese, are carved out of a mold, may be different in details, such as no matter how hurried the travelers, pay more attention to their own demeanor and etiquette, Fan Bizhuang saw a man in a trench coat hurriedly went to the information desk, and when he saw that there were ladies who also had questions and needed information, he politely gave up his position, And made a "ladies first" gesture.

"This is what the British call gentlemanly manners, right?"

Fan Bizhuang chuckled, but his eyes fell on a graceful figure not far in front of him.

This is a woman who looks to be about 30 years old, with blonde hair, a face that is not stunning, but very delicate, wrapped in a small suit unique to working women, not only is it not too bloated, but it has a different kind of capable flavor. A pair of straight and slender legs stand lightly, and the short skirt that reaches the knee can't hide the beauty of this pair of beautiful legs at all, and a different kind of temptation can be more provocative.

Fan Bizhuang's first thought was to think of the OL women in some island countries, who have a rush to beautiful affairs, and Fan Bizhuang is naturally no exception, looking up and down without fear, and nodding to himself from time to time.

As if feeling the gaze of attention, the owner of the delicate face turned his head and saw the young oriental boy sitting opposite him with his eyes on his body as if no one was around, and a flash of anger flashed on his face.

"Look at what, little brat!"

A voice with a hint of anger sounded, but Fan Bizhuang didn't feel embarrassed at all, but felt that this woman's voice was very clear, the corners of his mouth grinned, he didn't respond, and once again browsed around the other party's legs, and then Shi Shiran looked away.

"If you don't learn well at a young age, you stinky rascal!"

The woman glared at Fan Bizhuang hatefully, seeing that the other party's attention was no longer on her, she turned her head and looked around, as if she was searching for something.

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It didn't take long for Molina to return, and with him, there was also the Spring Festival. Because pets can't board the plane and can only be checked in advance, Molina went to the logistics office as soon as he got off the plane to receive the Spring Festival.

"Have you waited a long time, Fan? But there were quite a lot of people over there, so I delayed for a while. ā€

Molina walked over with a smile, and Chunqiu jumped in front of Fan Bizhuang, Fan Bizhuang patted its head, Chunqiu licked the owner's tongue, and then looked around excitedly. It has never been abroad, and it is estimated that it is also full of curiosity at the moment, and wants to see around.

"Good work, Molina. Let's go. ā€

Fan Bizhuang nodded, stood up, and prepared to leave. Molina stopped him.

"Wait a minute, Fan, I forgot to tell you that I have a friend who will be picking you up. I contacted her before I arrived, and she will arrange accommodation for us in the next few days. ā€

"Oh, then wait." Fan Bizhuang responded indifferently and sat down again.

"That's not necessary, she's already here."

Molina replied, and Fan Bizhuang's eyes widened.

The delicately legged woman who had been looking at her was walking over quickly, and Molina greeted her with a smile on her face.

"Ha, Bella, long time no see!"

"It's not that long, but it's only two years. I'm curious, why did you suddenly come to England, don't you want your shitty job all over Spain? ā€

Although there was a lot of resentment in her words, the beautiful legs still opened her arms and hugged Molina, "It's a pleasure to see you, Molina." ā€

"Me too, Bella."

Molina also had a smile on her face and hugged each other very warmly.

This made Fan Bizhuang, who was watching from behind, have a feeling of "the cabbage has made the pig arch", the two of them are so hot when they meet, they must be tired at a glance, maybe this beautiful leg girl is the "stepmother" that Molina is going to find for Felisa.

Unexpectedly, unexpectedly, Molina, who seems to be loyal and honest, still has such a hand, it is really a person who cannot be good-looking, no matter how honest a person is, there are times when he is not honest, but he sighs that Molina This old thing looks so shabby, and there are people who like it, or is it such a charming and beautiful leg girl?

"By the way, I forgot to tell you, I'm no longer a scout, I'm a football agent now, oh, this is my boss, I'm just following him now."

Molina said with a smile, then pulled Fan Bizhuang back and pushed him in front of Fan Bizhuang: "This is Fan, Fan Bizhuang, my boss." ā€

Bella's eyes widened, and she exclaimed with a very strange expression: "He's your boss?" ā€

Fan Bizhuang's expression was also a little embarrassed, and he raised his hand and waved: "Hello, long-legged beauty." ā€

"Hmph, little rascal!"

Bella snorted in an inaudible voice, Molina didn't hear it clearly, but Fan Bizhuang, who had better ears, heard it, and touched his nose speechlessly, didn't he just look at you a few times, why do you have such a cold and arrogant attitude? Everyone has a love for beauty, and this is not a big mistake!

Molina didn't notice the slightly wrong atmosphere between the two, it seemed that he was in a good mood to reunite with the "old lover", and pulled Bella to introduce to Fan Bizhuang, "Fan, this is Bella, Bella. Anderville, you can call her Bella or Anderville. Oh, she's my sister, my own sister. ā€

"Oh, Bella. Anderville, that's a nice name, hello, Bella...... Wait a minute? What did you say? Fan Bizhuang subconsciously wanted to say hello to the other party again, but he immediately came back to his senses and suddenly exclaimed, "You say, she is your sister?" ā€

"yes, Bella is my sister, we have the same parents, what, isn't it like that?"

Molina was a little inexplicable, in order to prove the truth of his words, he deliberately approached Bella, then shook his head, and motioned to Fan Bizhuang to carefully compare and contrast to see if it looked like it.

Fan Bizhuang really looked at it very seriously, and then he couldn't complain. I really don't know where Molina's confidence comes from, don't you look in the mirror yourself, don't you feel that you don't even have a little similarity? You are so cold, but you are a superb beautiful woman, and you are a lot older, and people look only about thirty, is this comparable?

However, Fan Bizhuang's ability to accept it is very fast, and Felisa doesn't look much like Molina, and it is not impossible to have a sister with a slight age gap and a delicate and beautiful appearance - well, fortunately, they have no similarities with Molina, otherwise, it is estimated that they can only look crooked and cracked.

Fan Bizhuang looked at Bella, then at Molina, and in the latter's expectant eyes, he opened his mouth: "Hehe." ā€

Molina suddenly felt 10,000 points of critical damage, retracted her head depressedly, and said helplessly: "Okay, in fact, I also think that Bella and I are not like me, but it doesn't matter, the blood relationship can't be faked, we are relatives after all." ā€

Bella glanced at Molina and nodded approvingly. But for Fan Bizhuang, she didn't have any good expression, or rather, she didn't show any expression to Fan Bizhuang at all, she had cold cheeks, like a queen on top, and ignored him.

Fan Bizhuang doesn't care, he is not a hungry ghost who can't walk when he sees a beautiful woman, the other party is beautiful and temperamental, and if he looks at it twice out of appreciation, there is nothing else. He nodded, beckoned, and Chun Feng followed him out of the airport.

Molina hurried to follow, and Bella naturally followed.

On the way, Fan Bizhuang still couldn't hold back the doubts in his heart, and asked Molina softly: "I haven't heard you say, you still have a sister?" The two of you are too different in appearance and temperament, are you sure this is your biological sister? ā€

"Of course, I lived with Bella for five years. Am I my biological sister or not, how could I not know? Molina replied, her expression becoming embarrassed, "But then she went to England with her mother, well, we rarely see each other." ā€

"It seems to be another divorced family."

Fan Bizhuang muttered in his heart, looked back at Bella, who was walking at the end, Bella's face was still cold and arrogant, but at this time the iceberg seemed to be melting, the little colored dog in the Spring Festival was spinning around her, and the iceberg beauty was teased by this cute big dog and smiled from time to time.

"It seems that the Spring Festival is the master of flirting with girls!"

Fan Bizhuang sighed like this, and Bella found that Fan Bizhuang was looking at her, and snorted coldly, shook her head, and walked quickly to a car parked on the side of the road.

"The bar has already booked for you, you can call me at any time if you want to travel, Molina is ready, and I will accompany you to the stadium when the time comes."

"Thank you, Bella."

Molina thanked them, and the group got into the car, which drove quickly towards the city center and towards the hotel they had booked. (To be continued.) )