Sharapova has never felt so relaxed, she doesn't need to prepare for the game before the game, she doesn't need to deal with every detail of the game in fear, she just needs to hang out with Jowan in her spare time, listen to his encouragement during the game, let him touch his ass, and victory is as simple as that.

In the end, at the 2005 French Open, Sharapova won the championship with the autumn wind sweeping the leaves. Especially in the final, against the French veteran Pierce, who fought on his home turf, in the face of the majesty of the French fans in the field, Sharapova turned the pressure into motivation, did not give Pierce a chance, and won the championship without suspense under the attention of Qiao Wanxian.

The trip to France is definitely a double harvest for aiqing's career!

At the award ceremony, French star Zinedine Zidane and famous coach Qiao Wanxian jointly presented awards to the champions. This shows Zidane's status in French football, and it can also show the huge fame and popularity of Qiao Wanxian in Europe today.

Men's singles champion Nadal needless to say, when Sharapova received the championship trophy from Qiao Wanxian, her heart was like mixed feelings, and she didn't know what it was like. This is the second Grand Slam title of her career, and looking at Qiao Wanxian's relaxed smile, a lot of emotion swells in her heart.

"Congratulations."

Qiao Wan blinked, and then shook his right hand in front of Sharapova's eyes.

That's the hand that works magic!

Sharapova's face was slightly red, and she did not speak, but her eyes were watery, as if covered with a layer of mist.

"Want to kiss?"

On the podium, Qiao Wan was unscrupulous.

Unexpectedly, the youthful and ignorant Sharapova seems to have forgotten that she is under the attention of Jeon Shijie at this time. It's in the center of everyone's attention.

"Okay."

Sharapova replied simply, leaning forward slightly, her shining eyes closed. Only the long eyelashes trembled slightly.

Qiao Wanxian grabbed her slender waist with one hand, helped hold the championship trophy in her arms with the other, and kissed her soft and cold red lips.

Instantly, Roland. Inside the Garros Stadium, there was jubilation!

If you change the location, Qiao Wanxian's behavior may cause criticism, but this place is different!

This is Paris, France. This is the famous Aiqing capital and romantic hometown of Shijie!

After a brief moment of stunned at the beginning, Zidane, who was also the guest of honor with Qiao Wanxian, applauded admiringly. As a Frenchman, this moment. He suddenly felt that Qiao Wanxian's daring character was very manly and worthy of respect.

"Look! What do we see? On the podium of the French Open women's singles champion, Qiao Wanxian was kissing the Russian girl Sharapova unpassionately, and he dispelled the doubts of all the media and fans with his actions! That's right, Joe Cannon is in love with Sharapova! ”

"What a warm and romantic scene! Joe Cannon. Kiss the champion on the podium. It's something that only a crazy Joe cannon can do! I have to say that Qiao Wanxian's amorous seed is very French romantic ......"

"This scene has been broadcast to every corner of Shijie through satellite signals, presumably tomorrow...... Oh no, at most, in an hour, the major European media will release news like "Sharapova wins the championship and wins the kiss, Joe Cannon gets a new love again"! I'm curious if Cheryl knows such news. What kind of mood it will be. ”

Soon, Cheryl was calling from London. The content is concise and to the point, just two words of understatement: "Go home." ”

Qiao Wanxian was ashamed in his heart, and his scalp was numb: "Baby, actually...... Actually, I came to France for work, and I was running for the transfer of French star Zinedine Zidane. ”

"I'll wait for you."

Cheryl's voice was very light, and she didn't give Qiao Wanxian a chance to defend herself, and hung up the phone directly.

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London.

Qiao Wanxian had just returned from Paris, and before he could go home to report to his wife, he was called back to the club by Abu.

There is only one main problem, the transfer of Zidane.

Roman Abramovich has ambitions to establish Chelsea as a first-class club and has been particularly demanding of his players.

Generally, players over the age of 30 have contracts signed once a year, and the transfer operation is for players who are in peak condition or have unlimited potential.

A veteran like Zidane, who is about to retire, even if you are famous, how many years can you play? What about the level?

Abu doesn't think buying Zidane is a good option.

Qiao Wanxian listened to Abu's words, and was speechless for a while, you hurriedly called me back to do this big thing? There are still two women waiting at home over there!

"Boss, is your brain squeezed by the door? A player of Zidane's level, if it weren't for my Qiao Wanxian's face, could he come to an upstart team like Chelsea? It's okay for you to be clear-headed! ”

Qiao Wanxian was very helpless.

Abu shook his head and said: "I haven't denied Zidane's strength, but he is indeed too old, and it is estimated that he will retire after the Shijie Cup." We worked hard to poach him from Real Madrid, play for a year and then retire, which is really more than worth the loss for the club. ”

Qiao Wan said angrily: "The gains outweigh the losses? Did you know that Chelsea is at the helm of me, and what is lacking is not results, but influence! A legendary star like Zidane, once engraved with the Chelsea brand, must be a lingering glory for Chelsea! ”

Seeing that Abu was thoughtful, Qiao Wanxian said seriously: "Boss, take a look at these players I bought, there are mainly two categories. One is that he was young and undeveloped, and I poached him to Chelsea and embarked on the road of superstar in Chelsea; One is the old stars, which means that they can have a chance to retire from Chelsea! Hierro's failure to retire at the Bernabeu is conservative controversy, Chelsea not only need results, but also show human touch! If Zidane can retire at Chelsea, will it be a history to remember for Zidane and Chelsea? ”

"But Florentino will let Zidane go? How can it be! ”

Qiao Wanxian stood up and smiled meaningfully: "Then it depends on whether Mourinho is strong enough......"

This Portuguese, in his previous life, dared to send Raul away and depose Cassie, and now that a Zidane is in front of him, will he let go?

Anyone who has a contradiction, Mourinho will not let go, no matter who you are!

Qiao Wanxian ignored Abu, turned to leave, and hurried home.

Cheryl was taking a shower, Qiao Wan was sitting on the sofa in the living room and was exhausted, this Cheryl wouldn't be mad and break up with herself, right?

After a while, the bathroom door opened, and Cheryl finished her bath and stepped out of it. She was wearing a short-sleeved white narrow shirt on her upper body, with two red peony flowers in front of her, the magnificent peony branches and leaves were luxuriant, covering the tight placket, and on her full breasts, the pair of breasts were seductively raised, making her already dignified and beautiful figure look more sexy and provocative, slender and moving.

Even if there is a lot of joy in fish and water, Qiao Wanxian can't help but dry his mouth when he sees this scene.

"You're back."

Seeing Qiao Wanxian, Cheryl looked stunned, and then smiled, two charming dimples looming, holding a pink towel to wipe her brown and yellow hair, and walking towards Qiao Wanxian with light steps.

"So generous?"

Cheryl's performance obviously surprised Qiao Wanxian, and said with a shy face: "Baby, you are so beautiful." ”

Cheryl sat next to Qiao Wanxian, a wisp of fragrant fragrance after bathing came to her face, and a few strands of wet hair hit her face, adding a little provocative taste.

"How's she?"

Cheryl was still rubbing her hair, seemingly speaking extremely casually.

Qiao Wanxian's nervous heart is about to jump out, this feeling is even more exaggerated than the Champions League final! He understands that the "she" in Cheryl's mouth is Sharapova!

Qiao Wanxian licked his lips, looked at Cheryl, and said cautiously, "Baby, you...... Not angry? ”

"Angry? I've figured it out, if I'm still as angry as Lucy was back then, then I still have to be? ”

Cheryl glanced at Qiao Wanxian sideways, put down the towel, pulled one of Qiao Wanxian's arms and put it on her shoulder, and then leaned her fragrant body into Qiao Wanxian's arms.

"Husband~~~"

"Huh?"

Qiao Wanxian was still very cautious.

"You pay attention to the influence in the future, I am now more and more famous, and I have more and more fans. You're always so high-profile and let everyone know that I, Cheryl, share a man with other women, and you make my fans think of me? ”

Cheryl put her whole body on Qiao Wanxian's body, raised her little face, with the thoughtfulness of a little woman, and said softly: "You pay attention to the influence, don't just go public...... In that case, stop being focused on our private lives by the media. ”

"Our private lives?"

This word directly made Qiao Wanxian's mind clear and react. Dare to love Today Cheryl is not a farewell, but a confession!

At this moment, Qiao Wanxian felt that the sky was bright!

He excitedly picked up Cheryl's delicate body and put it on his lap, kissed it involuntarily, and his big hand was also dishonest to her chest......

After a while, a carcass resembling a beautiful jade appeared.

The silky pink carcass outlines the smooth curves of ups and downs, her eyes are like a fog shrouded in smoke, as if she is about to drip water, her face is ruddy, she glances at Qiao Wanxian with affection, and the corners of her lips are delicate, moving, and slightly charming......

"Carry me back to my room, if Lucy comes back, I'll be ashamed."

Cheryl's arms were wrapped around Qiao Wanxian's neck, exhaling like an orchid, her voice was soft and greasy, and her thighs were still writhing intentionally or unintentionally, stimulating Qiao Wan's idleness.

Qiao Wan didn't say a word, picked up Cheryl's delicate jade body, and ran upstairs with a few "oooh" sounds.

After a long time, there was a whisper in the bedroom that seemed to be delicate and panting, like crying, and it was difficult to break the slight...... (To be continued......)