Although the League Cup was two days later, Tottenham directly gave Wang Xiaodong a day off.
For Tottenham, who won the League Cup last season, they are finally qualified to use the League Cup to train their troops and put their better and more important players in the league and Champions League.
Wang Xiaodong drove the BMW he gave to the little witch, looking left and right along the way.
"My dear, are you still so nervous?" The little witch in the co-pilot took out a handkerchief and wiped the sweat from Wang Xiaodong's temples.
"I'm just familiar with the road." Wang Xiaodong said harshly.
"What a lame excuse!" the little witch pouted, leaning on the passenger seat and admiring her boyfriend's profile.
"How many times have you come to my house in the past year? You can find it even if you are blindfolded. You actually say you know the road well?"
"Ah! Uh... dear, tell me, what should I be called after we meet?"
Taking advantage of the traffic light, Wang Xiaodong glanced at his girlfriend and asked.
"Hehe, Chinese men are extremely cute in this regard."
The little witch used her slender fingers to hold the beads of sweat that had just escaped from Wang Xiaodong's temples, all the way down from her temples. Finally, he picked Wang Xiaodong's smooth chin.
"Honey, just call me uncle."
"Oh..." Wang Xiaodong nodded.
Only now did he remember that foreigners don’t have as many complicated titles as domestic ones.
"Sit tight in your seat!"
Wang Xiaodong swallowed and ordered, "It's very unsafe for you to sit like this."
"I know, honey!" The little witch stuck out her tongue, twisted her body and sat neatly on the passenger seat again.
After a while, Butima Wen stopped at the garage door of the little witch's house.
"My dear, do you think it's time for me to change a car for you?"
When getting the luggage from the trunk, Wang Xiaodong started to hesitate again.
"Okay, okay, let's wait until I graduate! I feel good driving this car now!" The little witch took Wang Xiaodong's arm, pressed the rolling door of the garage, and dragged Wang Xiaodong away like a room door. go.
Like most midfielders in England, Emma's home is a detached house.
As soon as she entered the door, the little witch, who had not yet changed into her slippers, shouted: "Dad, I'm back! Look, who is here?"
"Sister, are you back?"
"Bang, bang, bang," the sound of going downstairs sounded, and brother-in-law Alex ran to the door like a fly, with a diligent look on his face.
After seeing Wang Xiaodong, his face was filled with excitement.
"Hey, brother-in-law..."
Before he could finish saying the word "brother-in-law," Wang Xiaodong immediately handed over a beautifully packaged CD.
"Here, the latest Assassin's Creed."
"Haha, thank you brother-in-law, I knew you loved me the most!" Alex whistled happily, jumped up, hugged Wang Xiaodong's neck and took a bite.
"Brother-in-law, please come in quickly. I'll get you some fruit."
"Dad, come out quickly and see who's coming!"
Wang Xiaodong has been having an affair secretly for more than a year, and his brother-in-law Alex has been helping a lot.
In return, Alex's room is filled with new games and equipment bought by Wang Xiaodong.
"He's back!" The little witch's father also came out. Looking at the little witch holding Wang Xiaodong's arm at the door, the corner of his mouth subconsciously curled up.
That is the disdain that all father-in-laws have for their sons-in-law.
"Uh...Hello, Mr. Watson, I, I, I... this, this is a gift for you."
Wang Xiaodong stuttered for a long time and hurriedly handed over the Rolex watch that the little witch had prepared.
"Small gifts are not a sign of respect. I hope you like them."
Mr. Watson is a lawyer. In their circle, a famous watch is also a symbol of strength.
"Thank you." The little witch's father took the watch Wang Xiaodong handed him and looked at it with a satisfied expression. "Come in first. I've heard about you and Emma a long time ago."
"Oh! Okay, okay." Wang Xiaodong quickly changed into his slippers and walked into the room with the help of the little witch.
The three of them came to the living room and sat down. Alex also took the fruit and put it on the table.
"Sister, brother-in-law, what do you want to drink?"
Wang Xiaodong glanced at his father-in-law beside him and said softly: "Juice. Your sister is not in good health recently. Please bring her a glass of room temperature. Thank you."
"OK!" Alex gestured, turned around and left.
"Dad, DONG is my boyfriend. We have been together for a long time."
Before Mr. Watson could speak, the little witch suddenly took Wang Xiaodong's arm and spoke forcefully.
The moment he was held in his arms, Wang Xiaodong immediately felt that Mr. Watson's eyes were filled with hot flames, which were hot enough to scorch him.
But out of good upbringing, Mr. Watson did not show these.
"Emma, don't forget, you are only 17 years old." After a pause, Mr. Watson asked calmly.
"I know!" When her father emphasized her age, the little witch straightened her back immediately, "Avril, Jesse, and Brandy all had boyfriends when they were 16, but I'm about to turn 18!"
"Hmph, do you dare to say that you were alone when you were 16?" Mr. Watson frowned, obviously knowing that his daughter and Wang Xiaodong had been having an underground relationship for a year or two.
"Tell me, how long have you been dating?"
"us..."
"Let him say it! I want to hear DONG's answer!" Mr. Watson interrupted the little witch's memories and said hard, looking at Wang Xiaodong.
"Uh...two years? Three years?" Wang Xiaodong clapped his fingers and recalled the scene when he first became a little witch in Southampton.
"Mr. Watson, we have been dating for more than two years." Wang Xiaodong answered truthfully.
"I knew it! Alas!" the little witch's father sighed. He had long heard of the scandal between his daughter and Wang Xiaodong, but he didn't expect that the two were actually true and had been together for such a long time.
Europeans are very open in this regard and value the independence of their children. After just a brief understanding, I didn’t go into too much detail.
Besides, you can tell who Wang Xiaodong is just by reading the newspapers.
The hottest star in London is even more popular than Henry, who has left, and Didier Drogba, who is recovering from injury.
So after Mr. Watson asked how long the two had been in contact, he nodded directly.
Two years, this time can already explain a lot of things.
First of all, in the entertainment industry where Little Witch lives, many stars go from having scandals to breaking up in as little as one month.
A relationship can last for two years, which is enough to show that two children really want to be together.
Moreover, Wang Xiaodong is not from the entertainment industry, so there is no way he can get promoted through Emma's traffic.
Even in the football world, as Wang Xiaodong becomes more and more popular, the little witch's acting career has also been actively promoted.
A talented man and a beautiful woman, you and I are in love, it is a match made in heaven.
However, Mr. Watson did not intend to let go easily of the man who snatched away his precious daughter. After Wang Xiaodong took a sip of the juice Alex sent him, he took the initiative to invite him to visit his collection.
"Oh, Dad, when did you start collecting? Why didn't I know?"
The little witch obviously felt that something was wrong in the atmosphere, and hurriedly stood up and asked.
"Just recently!" Mr. Watson smiled slyly, standing in front of the study and waving to Wang Xiaodong.
"Sister, I advise you not to go!" Alex emerged from nowhere at this moment, grabbing the little witch's clothes and snickering.
"Alex, do you know something?" The little witch became even more anxious when she heard this. She grabbed her brother's collar and asked sharply.
The fierce look on the little witch's eyes aroused the deepest fear in Alex's genes. Avoiding his sister's fierce gaze, Alex pointed to his father's study: "You'd better go and see for yourself. Bar..."
"Hmph! Useless thing! It's useless at the critical moment!" The little witch pushed her brother hard on the sofa and ran two steps to catch up with her boyfriend.
After entering Mr. Watson's study, Wang Xiaodong was subconsciously attracted by a picture frame hanging on the wall.
"Painting, painting exhibition???"
