Chapter 287: A Day in the Life of a Filipino Maid
"Phew, the game is finally over, it was John who saved us."
After the Spanish referee's whistle, Walcott sighed.
"I didn't expect Ukraine to be so strong, but England's midfield pass was a bit bad." After watching the game, Van Persie made two comments.
"Well, your strikers aren't very strong." Fabregas added.
"Hey, damn it, you two are endless." came to his own home as a guest, and dared to bury his own country, Walcott immediately quit.
"yes, we're all victorious, okay." The little threat with a sense of honor also raised his head to express his opinion.
"Okay, let's disperse, we're going to train tomorrow."
Seeing a group of patients and 'eliminated products' gathered here to watch the game, they looked arguing, and proposed to retreat to this unconcerned Xiang Hao.
After staying for almost an afternoon, it's time to withdraw, Walket is too unenthusiastic, lunch is pizza, Xiang Hao should go back and treat his stomach.
There is no way, at this time period, Xiang Hao doesn't dare to go to bars and nightclubs to recruit black. I can only shrink here to brag, watch football, and play games.
"Okay, let's go, wait, I'm going to have dinner with Daniela yet." Fabregas actively echoed Xiang Hao's suggestion. He had just caught up with a beautiful woman in the Middle East, and he was in a hot fight.
"I'm leaving, Shaquille wants me to practice with him today." Van Persie also intends to retreat.
"Let's go, Melanie, and leave you and Theo away." Xiang Hao waved his hand at the hostess and said goodbye.
After a lot of noise, the group left separately, all of them were London, not far away, and they were not afraid of those media shots when they got together with the team.
Xiang Hao didn't go to Notting Hill, Ivanka didn't come back, there was no one in the huge room, and it was not interesting to go there.
Cheryl has also returned to the United States, going home to cook a good meal, watch the game footage for a while, study the opponent Manchester City the day after tomorrow, and it is almost time to rest.
“Ithinkaboutthelittlethings
thatmakelifegreat
Iwouldn‘tchangeathingaboutit
Thisisthebestfeeling”
A punk ringtone, Xiang Hao picked up the phone, "Hey, don't you want me to pick you up again?" ”
"Why don't you want to?"
The tone is light and straightforward, not alarmed, but always maintains a calmness, without the slightest anxiety and weakness.
After Xiang Hao heard this calmness, he felt helpless in his heart, "Wait for me for twenty-five minutes, if you are hungry, you can go outside and wait, order a cup of coffee, and by the way, help me order some snacks, French cheesecake." ”
While making a phone call, I turned around and ordered food by the way.
"Sorry, I can't order your snacks, only instant coffee."
The phone refused, and seemed to hear Xiang Hao's dissatisfaction, explaining: "I'm trapped at the airport now, I don't know who leaked my whereabouts, and a large number of reporters are outside." ”
"Didn't you follow anyone?" Xiang Hao couldn't help but step on the accelerator.
"No, after filming, I took a week off. A person who wants to go to Cambridge to have a look and prepare for school. "Casual chatter seems to be dull.
"The Muggle world doesn't mix, even if you're older, Miss Hermione. Wait for me for fifteen minutes. ”
One came back, no wonder it was looking for itself again. Xiang Hao sped up and galloped towards the airport.
"You park your car in the parking lot, I'll wait for you there, you don't come in." Emma commanded over there, adding, "You've been making too much trouble this time, so let's be careful." ”
"This girl." Hearing her dissatisfaction with her state, it was a little funny, Xiang Hao shook his head helplessly, and could only obey her orders.
Galloping all the way, following her reminders straight up to the second floor of the parking building.
A lockbox, a pretty figure, an elegant face. It seems that she has grown up again, and the years are really a catalyst. What remains unchanged is the free arc at the corner of the mouth, which is still beautiful.
said that I haven't seen K Niu for a long time, and Xiang Hao suddenly misses it a little.
"What do you want?" At the invitation of Xiang Hao, Emma got into the car, but saw his eyes in a trance, frowned, and couldn't help but ask.
"I miss a woman." Xiang Hao replied honestly.
"Well, she should be busy right now, she's not like me." Emma nodded, emphasizing the last sentence.
"Well, some people say you're alike, a bit like that. But she's a rose, you're a lily, it's still different. Xiang Hao said his judgment.
"You're a terrible man." Joan's nose moved slightly, and Emma couldn't help but make a judgment.
"Hehe, you have really grown up and know how to judge men." Hearing Emma's fluctuating tone, Xiang Hao couldn't help laughing.
"It's a pity that you still haven't grown up."
Once again, Emma glanced at Xiang Hao, ignored his teasing, and regained her quietness.
"Where do you want to eat?"
Seeing Emma's calm face, Xiang Hao understood that she didn't want to say any more, so he diverted the topic. He didn't understand why he could always talk with this girl.
Emma was stunned for a moment, the corners of her mouth curled slightly, "Go home, your Chinese food is good." ”
couldn't help but slap a lazy waist, but it highlighted the jade peak of the sister paper that was becoming more and more round.
"Well, it's time to lose weight." Looking at the smugness at the corner of Emma's mouth, Xiang Hao squeezed out unconvinced.
For Xiang Hao's unfounded provocation, Emma just gave him a roll of her eyes with contempt, "Drive." ”
Jaguar galloped, and in the airport, only the group of entertainers were left on watch, while Xiang Hao left with his sister.
Soon, in the supermarket, a man and woman wearing cotton masks were picking up dinner in the food section. However, it was more of a man's hands, and the woman echoed on the side, saying broken Chinese dish names.
"Huh, I really doubt that you came back just to eat my cooking."
Looking at the stacks of ingredients, large and small filling the kitchen, Xiang Hao couldn't help but sigh, rolled his eyes and looked at Emma with an expectant face.
"Hehe, do you need my help?"
Ignoring Xiang Hao's complaints, Emma smiled and picked out the ingredients she thought could be handled.
Nonsense, if you don't help, I'm really a servant.
"Put these things in the refrigerator first, I don't think you need them today, then wash the potatoes and these vegetables, and wait, you return these shrimp ice first."
Xiang Hao was not polite at all, and called Emma like the old Xiang sent himself before.
"Well, no problem." Emma simply nodded and copied it.
I have to say that in this aspect, Emma is better than Ivanka. The royal sister is from the eldest lady, so it's no problem for her to make some pastries, Western-style breakfast, and dinner, these things really can't be counted on.
So every time he cooks Chinese food for her, Xiang Hao has to do everything himself.
Emma doesn't need it, she filmed at the age of 10, and it is still a large-scale magic masterpiece, deep forests, ancient castles, wilds..., there is no less suffering, although Emma is elegant, she is not so squeamish.
Looking at Emma Mali's movements, Xiang Hao is still quite satisfied, she can help herself a lot, if K Niu and her help herself, then, hey, I want to deviate again.
Xiang Hao quickly shook his head and focused on preparing dinner.
After nearly two hours, a sumptuous dinner was finally ready. In the middle, Emma couldn't help it, and Xiang Hao sent her a plate of cold dishes to carry it.
No matter what type of woman, when it comes to eating, there is something to be developed.
"Hehe, it's finally good. Hao, for our dinner, cheers. ”
Looking at the dishes on the table, the aroma was lingering, and the excited Emma deliberately poured two glasses of wine and clinked glasses with Xiang Hao.
After staying in New Zealand for three months to catch up with the show, Emma suffered a lot, and this time she returned to the UK to eat authentic Chinese food, and she was naturally in a good mood.
"Cheers."
Xiang Hao was already hungry, so he could finally sit down quietly to eat, so he naturally responded enthusiastically, and after drinking, he began to move his chopsticks, "Okay, Emma let's start." ”
"Hmm."
Emma nodded, picking up her knife and fork. Emma also uses chopsticks, but in the end she doesn't have the habit of using things from childhood, "Hao, is it okay for you not to participate in England?" ”
"Well, it's okay, those reporters are boring to say so much. How are you in New Zealand, is it going well? ”
"Okay, let's see how the post-production goes, I hope I don't want to reshoot anymore, where have you been hiding these days?"
"At home."
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The two of them moved, chatting while eating, exchanging each other's latest information. A meal, which took more than an hour, was left with chats in the back.
"Okay, you can handle the rest yourself, I'll go." Deal with the garbage for Xiang Hao, clean up the kitchen, and it's time for Emma to leave. Of course, the driver is still Xiang Hao.
"Well, are Emma sure she won't spend the night here?"
Xiang Hao started the car and said a word. It's not that he has any thoughts about her, in fact, Xiang Hao really doesn't have it, and if he does, he won't be strong, at least not at this stage. She is different from Cheryl, and she is unique to K-girl and Ivanka.
However, she did not return to London for three months, and her house in Westminshire was probably uninhabitable.
"No problem, I've already asked someone to clean up for me before I come back."
Emma also correctly understood what Xiang Hao meant, shook her head with a smile, and explained.
"Then get in the car." Xiang Hao didn't say much.
"Hmm." Emma got into the car. The two of them sat quietly with the car dealership.
Xiang Hao sent Emma to the destination familiarly, and worked as a coolie again, seeing that Emma had no intention of letting herself stay for coffee and talk, she could only say goodbye, "Okay, you can rest first." ”
On a long-haul flight, Emma was indeed tired, her eyes were a little dozing, and she nodded, "Hmm." ”
Sent Xiang Hao to the door, and waved to Xiang Hao by the door, "Smooth." ”
The soft street lamp softened her starry eyes, the white door, the white face, the pretty figure, and the beauty and softness of the night.
Xiang Hao always felt that he should do something at this time, so he couldn't help but take a step back when he left, "Ai, "
"Bang", the sound was not loud, and Emma, who was yawning, didn't pay attention and closed the door.
“…”
Standing in place, knowing what to do, Xiang Hao couldn't help but knock on the door, "Hey, you haven't said thank you yet, I'm really a Filipino maid." ”