Reborn fashion designer

Chapter 483: What you stand on tiptoe to touch is not a dream
The next day, the sun shines brightly.

Liu Qianqian opened her eyes hazily.

Then, a numbing feeling spread from my arms throughout my body.

No need to think too much, last night was another dreamland with Xiang Yang in his arms.

After being held in his arms all night and refusing to let go, it was strange that she felt comfortable when she woke up.

"It's time for you to get up."

"Today is Saturday." Xiang Yang murmured and moved his hand down.

He hugged Liu Qianqian's waist and locked her tightly in his arms with a little force as she wanted to break away.

Helplessly taking a deep breath, Liu Qianqian could only rest on Xiang Yang's body like a bird clinging to someone. It was very uncomfortable to sleep like this all night.

"Aren't your arms numb?" She asked, leaning on Xiang Yang's arm.

"Ma, rub it for me."

"You deserve it." Liu Qianqian spat, "My neck is uncomfortable sleeping like this. Why don't you rub it for me?"

"it is good."

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiang Yang skillfully inserted his free hand into Liu Qianqian's neck.

While rubbing it gently, he asked: "Is the strength okay?"

"Ah."

Liu Qianqian, who was grabbed by the neck, responded softly, with a smile on her lips.

"I'll squint for a while."

"Ah."

"Don't let your hands do anything wrong."

"Don't worry."

Xiang Yang closed his eyes and yawned, but his hands were not idle.

I do have the intention to cause trouble, but I have more than enough intention but not enough power.
If you drink wolfberry tea in the morning, will your mother-in-law think too much when she sees it?
By the way, why is Zhao Xin staying in the UK and not coming back?

I have to walk the dog later
After thinking wildly for a few minutes, Xiang Yang's movements on his hands became slower and slower, and he fell asleep again without realizing it.

Liu Qianqian, who was just about to fall asleep, saw that he had made no movement, and the hot breath hitting the hair on the back of her head became very gentle. Liu Qianqian sighed quietly.

Sleep whenever you want?

Is that what you have the final say?

Liu Qianqian, who almost laughed out loud, turned around and faced Xiang Yang who was beginning to sleep soundly. In order to prevent herself from being bullied when she came up, she raised her finger and put it on his lips.

Xiang Yang was startled and opened his eyes in surprise.

Wife
If you want it now, I can't do it.

But it was obvious that he was overthinking it.

"Do you want to take me out for breakfast?" Liu Qianqian blinked her bright eyes and scratched Xiang Yang's cheek with her fingertips.

Full of provocation.

"What about Mu Xin and Zhiyin?"

"So, if you don't hurry up, you'll miss it." Liu Qianqian bit her lip, pinched Xiang Yang's nose and pretended to get up, without giving her any time to react.

Seeing her getting up after talking about it, Xiang Yang lost all sleep in an instant.

"Wait a minute." He opened his mouth and called out to Liu Qianqian, "Are you really going out to eat? Don't fool me."

"Why did I lie to you?"

Liu Qianqian casually tied up her loose hair, lowered her head and patted Xiang Yang's face, revealing a hopeful smile.

Even if I have children, I don’t want to grow up yet.

because i am yours
Downstairs, living room.

Knowing that her daughter and son-in-law insisted on going out for breakfast, what could Liu Xiaoli say.

"Then you two bring Laifu and rice balls. I don't have time to help you take care of the children and walk them."

"This is easy to handle."

Xiangyang, who didn't want to bring two 'light bulbs' with him, pushed the door open and coaxed them to follow him out of the house.

Such a large garden makes it convenient for the two of them to go anywhere.

At worst, we need someone to clean it up. Anyway, someone comes to clean it regularly every month.

What's more, they both do this kind of thing often.

Liu Qianqian came out of the house and saw him walking the dog like this, and complained: "You can really fool him."

"You can't say that." Xiang Yang boasted proudly: "This is not fooling, this is clever. You see, they have different opinions."

Liu Qianqian hesitated.

The two dogs didn't have any objections.

But it's not necessarily the case for Mu Xin and Zhiyin.

"Then let's go early and come back early. If you can't wait until after dinner, just come back and stay with them. I'll pick them up at the airport. Anyway, Shaffer is with me."

After Xiang Yang finished speaking, he urged Liu Qianqian to leave quickly.

The look of impatient to leave naturally made Liu Qianqian a little dissatisfied.

"By the way, when will Lao Lei come?"

"he"

She looked back at the house with some reluctance.

I don’t want to leave anymore.

If I had known better, I wouldn't have come up with such a bad idea.

Who would have thought that Xiang Yang would always look unreliable when facing children.

However, what she didn't expect was that her husband's unreliability towards children was probably aimed at all minors.

the next day.
"The green field is calling your name~"

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Anyone who has played football knows that the court is the time when one can best demonstrate his or her character.

Some people only care about their own feet.

Some people can obviously chase, but they don't want to take one more step.

Some people obviously made a mistake in passing the ball, but they still relied on others.

Some people obviously don't play well, but they always like to pretend to be the core and yell at their teammates.

Others
Unfortunately, Xiangyang and his team are on a team that basically includes the most unpopular people on the court.

"Musk! You pass the ball!"

"Scott, can you push forward!"

"Jean, can't you run one more step? Such a great opportunity!"

"Xiang, can you pass the ball more accurately next time!"

"Macron, if you can't stop opening that mouth, be careful and I'll find a needle to help you sew it shut!"

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Kylian Mbappe, who finally found time to come to this stadium, was stunned when he saw several members of his brother's opponent's team getting tense.

As expected, his brother did not lie to him.

All of these people have great backgrounds.

Cool sports cars and limousines are parked at the entrance of the stadium to feast your eyes on.

What makes him unbelievable the most is that even if these people are not very good at football, each of them is more mouthy than the other, and they can talk more than the coaches in his youth training.

It's just that they are squirting at each other, and it feels like they could start a fight at any time.

Of all the people, the one he disliked the most was the one wearing the No. 10 jersey.
No, it seems that except for the goalkeeper Ridley Scott, whose jersey is not No. 10, everyone else is No. 10.
Forget it, don’t complain about this.

That Asian is really hateful!
He asked me to be his ball boy on the sidelines, handing out towels and mineral water just like playing basketball, and even asked me to pick up the ball after he kicked it away!

return.
He also said that for the sake of fairness, you can't bully the small ones and don't let me play!

Mbappe, who became more and more angry as he thought about it, stared at Xiang Yang who had just passed the ball from his side and accelerated forward.

The game has been almost half-time, but he has never entered the penalty area, made any cross, or made a successful breakthrough with the ball. Even his movements on the bicycle are as clumsy as if he had taken a retardant.

Why are you bragging that your ball protection is like Henry's?

"Bah, you're just a compass! You just keep spinning in circles."

Seeing Xiang Yang once again seeking a breakthrough and having the ball stolen, Mbappe despised someone who chased after two steps and then stopped for a walk. "What did you say, little brat?"

Xiangyang, who was walking around the sidelines and almost out of breath, became stern when he heard Xiao Heizi's words.

Mbappe, who has not yet grown taller, grinned: "You almost succeeded just now."

Xiang Yang grinned "hehe", you think I don't understand French, right?

"Give me the water, I have no eyesight at all." Xiang Yang said and stretched out his hand.

"..." Mbappe was obviously dissatisfied with this tone, but he obediently unscrewed the mineral water bottle on his hand and handed it to Xiang Yang, "If you are tired, let me go up and kick it. I guarantee that I can score a goal." ball."

"Dong dong dong" poured the mineral water into his stomach, and Xiang Yang refused without thinking.

If you come on stage, then I’ll still be fooling around.

You always sit on the bench.

With a big wave of his hand, he handed the mineral water bottle back to Mbappe. Xiangyang shouted to Musk, who was dribbling the ball in the backcourt: "Musk, raise your head and pass the ball here! I have no one here!"

Hearing Xiang Yang's initiative to ask for the ball again, Mbappe rolled his eyes.

"You are offside"

"There is no offside rule in this game." Xiang Yang said to Mbappe, kicked off the ground and ran towards the opponent's penalty area.

Musk didn't know whether he heard Xiang Yang's voice.

Anyway, he didn't look up and didn't pass the ball.

He was so busy dribbling the ball that he didn't even get past halftime before he was stopped by a kid who was not taller than him.

"Do you know how to play football?" Xiangyang, who had run away in vain, roared at Musk when he turned back: "If you don't pass the ball, go and keep the goal!"

"That won't work, Ridley can't run." Musk gasped and spread his hands.

"I don't think you can run away either."

"It's like you can run and move."

The two were fighting each other, and Mbappe's brother kicked him angrily
9:1
Seeing such an embarrassing score, Xiang Yang and others did not feel ashamed at all. The conclusion after the game was: At least we scored a goal.

"Yes, we lost less than last time." Macron gave a thumbs-up sign to Jean (Little John's brother), who was turning pale.

"The main reason is that Director Scott guarded the gate well." Jean said with a smile.

"I can also guard the goal, haha." Ridley Scott, who only arrived in Paris on Saturday night and was called to make up the numbers the next day, responded quickly.

He never expected that he would still have to work hard despite his old bones.

But after this game, the sweat was not in vain.

Not only did I exchange mobile phone numbers with Macron and Jean, I also got Musk’s phone number.

Musk is not only rich, but his fiancée is also a Hollywood actor. Before he stopped playing football, he even paid attention to the preparation progress of "Alien".

Xiang Yang, who is going to star more than his wife, is more concerned.

Listening to their laughter, Mbappe, who came over with a box of water, was speechless, and his faith was about to collapse.

But no matter how unhappy you are, you still have to serve these people.

He was quite looking forward to seeing these adults today before he came.

Because my brother got a jersey signed by Zidane.

Brother said, as long as they are happy.

Getting Ronaldo's signature was a piece of cake.

Maybe you can even get a few PSG tickets to watch football matches for free.

Although the tickets for Paris Saint-Germain at the worst location only cost about a few dozen euros, for him and his brother, the expense was not small.

"Thank you." Watching him bring the water, Macron showed a hearty smile.

Mbappe nodded, ready to invite Xiangyang and the others to drink water.

Xiang Yang and the others walked over with a smile. After taking the water from Mbappe's hand one by one, they thanked them casually and continued talking about the topics they had not finished.

This made Mbappe a little depressed.

Why do you open your mouth to sign?

Seeing his hesitation, Macron smiled and said: "Why, are you unhappy that I didn't let you play? I'll have a chance next time."

Mbappe shook his head.

He doesn't want to come to this stadium next time, so he might as well spend his precious time in the training camp for additional training.

"Yo yo yo, I'm still aggrieved."

Xiang Yang, who was attracted by the two of them, smiled and joked: "Yo yo yo, I'm still aggrieved."

"I'm not wronged." Mbappe raised his head and said stubbornly:
"I just feel that you don't face the game well and have a bad attitude. Although you are all very good, football is not about laughing and joking. My coach told me that you have to go all out when facing the game."

"Ah, yes, yes." Xiang Yang shrugged, "But our capabilities lie here."

"Haha, if you force me to run like you, I probably won't be able to run for 10 minutes." Musk, the fattest man, also came over.

"That's right, playing football is for fun."

Mbappe was a little speechless.

Are you happy with me?

"Okay, I won't tease you anymore." Seeing his dejected look, Xiang Yang laughed and touched Mbappe's short hair to comfort him:

"You are only 12 years old. We are not good at kicking. What if we old guys take away our feet and kick you and hurt you?"

"I see you are quite young." Mbappe whispered.

"Haha, thank you then." Xiang Yang, who had not been praised for his youth for a long time, laughed out loud and asked, "I heard from your brother that you are in the Clayton Dan Youth Training Camp?"

"Yeah. I want to be a professional player in the future."

"Yes, you have a dream at such a young age, so work hard." Xiang Yang encouraged.

"Then can you get me a Cristiano jersey?"

Mba, who mustered up the courage to raise his head, looked at Xiangyang with twinkling eyes. When working for a wealthy person, he must demand timely rewards.

"He," Xiang Yang was stunned, then smiled: "None of us have time to go to Spain recently, let's wait until we have the opportunity."

"what?"

"Ah what? When you become a professional player, after competing with him on the same court, wouldn't it be better to conquer him with your skills and let him come to you to change his jersey after the game?"

Xiang Yang changed his playful expression and said very seriously: "Since you have a dream, you must make it full of difficulties. It is not a dream that you can touch by standing on tiptoes."

Seeing Xiang Yang coaxing the children and looking so confident, the others couldn't help laughing.

Cristiano Ronaldo.

That's Real Madrid's No. 7 in today's football, the winner of the Ballon d'Or.

It is no exaggeration to say that he is one of the superstars in the current football world.

Kylian Mbappe was also deceived by Xiang Yang's blurted words, but he was not fooled.

I would never dream of such a thing.

In reality.
"I have grown up. How old is Cristiano Ronaldo?" His subconscious words also revealed a sense of confidence.

Xiang Yang smiled and said, "That's not necessarily the case. Maybe he will play until he is 40 years old."

"Okay, just stop bragging."

Musk looked contemptuous. Although he didn't know much about football and didn't care much about it, it was rare for competitive athletes to extend their careers to the age of 40.

"Don't believe it? Let's make a bet?"

Xiang Yang raised an eyebrow.

".Okay." Musk analyzed it and immediately agreed.

On the side, several people who had already started to change their shoes heard that they were about to make a bet, and their attention immediately stopped focusing on their sneakers.

Kylian Mbappe, who is naturally short, was also ignored by them.

Seeing several adults ignore him for a moment, Mbappe left in anger.

"What's wrong? Didn't they agree to get your autograph?" Mbappe's brother immediately asked with concern when he saw his kindness when he came back.

"That's not it."

Mbappe forced a smile.

He just felt that what the designer named Xiang Yang said sounded somewhat reasonable at first glance.

You can use your brain a little and think about it carefully.
"Brother, I think it's not enough to just have a good body. You must also study hard so that you can have a good mind." He smacked his lips and said.

"???"

"Otherwise, you can even hear the unreliable words."

(End of this chapter)