Football God.

When Heinrich ran to the designated place, he was inevitably a little nervous.

Bertram has been with Heinrich for a long time, and he can more or less figure out some of his employer's thoughts.

Judging by the fact that Heinrich started to shake his legs uncontrollably now, he knew that the matter was serious.

This kind of indelicate behavior has never appeared on Heinrich in the past, which is enough to show that the tension in the blond man's heart can no longer be suppressed.

Bertram, who was driving like this, looked distractedly at the rearview mirror, and asked softly, "Sir, do you need to turn on the music?"

Heinrich waved his hand: "It's good to be quiet."

Bertram didn't insist either, but there was a little worry on his face.

Heinrich saw the change in his expression, sighed, and resumed a regular sitting posture, but looked out the window.

The night view of Schalke may not be as prosperous as Leeds, but it can not add more troubles to Heinrich in the tranquility.

His voice is also light and ethereal: "Actually, I miss them a lot. I didn't have much time to get together in the past. What I look forward to most is Christmas every year. Only then can our whole family get together."

Bertram didn't speak, and turned the steering wheel.

Heinrich's voice continued: "I like football, and my family can support me, which is already the greatest love for me. The family affairs are all carried by my brother alone. In fact, I am very grateful to him. With Moritz, It allows me to focus on the things I love.”

To manage a large family business is not glory, but hard work.

Heinrich was unwilling to take over, and he also had some lazy thoughts in it.

Today's Heinrich family is no longer the declining nobleman of the past, but a well-known European giant.

Their industries are spread all over the world, and their wealth is incomparable to any country. The simple family members can't hinder their accumulation of wealth.

Heinrich was always vague about his kidnapping before, but because of this, Heinrich fell into a problem of being afraid of the dark, and it didn’t get better until he grew up. If you make a wrong step, you will lose your life.

But this danger gradually disappeared after Heinrich entered the football circle, but it multiplied in Moritz.

This golden location is not as beautiful as it seems to others, and the thrills and disasters inside are beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

Now Heinrich has become the coach of Leeds United, and he has gradually secured his position and is on the right track of life.

But as time went by, Heinrich felt more and more that he had very little support for the family.

Of course, this could not offset Moritz's own anger after selling himself, but it made Heinrich feel inexplicably nervous.

Parents whom I haven't seen for a long time, brother who cares about me...

Suddenly realizing that he was going to see all of them at once, Heinrich couldn't control his urge to shake his legs again.

"Sir, Mr. Moritz said earlier that he asked you to name the child, have you thought about it yet?" Bertram chatted as if he didn't notice the change in Heinrich's expression.

Mentioning this child, the expression on Heinrich's face softened unconsciously.

Until now, Heinrich never thought that he was going to be a father.

But he has no idea about the child's name.

Leaning on the back of the chair, Heinrich's eyes were still looking at the night scene outside the window, but the voice in his mouth slowed down a lot: "Chris is easy, it's easy to name the child the same as myself, but I No, you can’t have the same name for anything.”

This involves not only the inheritance of the Heinrich family, but also various distributions of property.

Heinrich narrowed his eyes slightly, and finally there was a smile on his face: "Everyone thinks that Chris will become a star in the future, but I hope my children can choose their own future, just like me."

Seeing the smile on Heinrich's face, Bertram relaxed, concentrated on driving, and chatted with Heinrich.

When he got outside the reserved hotel, Heinrich's heart skipped a beat again.

This is the property of the Heinrich family, but unlike other magnificent decorations, this place is extraordinarily quiet and hidden.

Heinrich, who had been trained since he was a child, could easily see that no less than 100 people were deployed around here for protection.

Heinrich got out of the car, straightened his collar and tie, nodded to Bertram, and led him into the gate.

Tonight, there was only Heinrich at the table in the entire hotel.

The violinist was arranged, and the arrangement was extremely warm, making Heinrich feel as if he was eating in his own restaurant.

Under the ginger light, three people are sitting at a round table holding a few photos, seeming to be talking about something.

Heinrich paused slightly, then walked forward with a smile, and said softly: "Dad, Mom," and then looked at Moritz, who was calm, "Brother, good evening."

Moritz could easily hear the threat from inside, but he still nodded to Heinrich without changing his face and heartbeat, and pushed his glasses: "Good evening, you came soon."

The two brothers looked at each other, probably because of the tacit understanding they had developed since they were young, and they quickly reached an agreement.

Heinrich will not point it out and hide the truth that "Moritz pushed him to do all this", and Morris will choose to try to speak well for him and his boyfriend.

A fair and just transaction and sale was confirmed silently at the moment they looked at each other.

No matter what the current occupation is, the essence of businessman hidden in the bones and blood of the Heinrich family will never fade.

Then, Heinrich set his eyes on the two couples.

Unlike the aristocratic couples who always wear gorgeous costumes in the manor on TV, Heinrich's father and mother are like an ordinary rich couple.

Madam would keep up with trends in clothing, while old Heinrich, like his two sons, only recognized the craftsmanship of one tailor, and once he wore it, he would wear it for a lifetime.

The two of them also looked much younger than their actual age, especially Heinrich's mother, after seeing her little son, she immediately couldn't control her tears, grabbed Heinrich's wrist and pulled him to her side, While touching Heinrich's face, he said, "Everyone says you are fat, but I think you are much thinner."

Heinrich smiled, and replied: "Whether it's the scale or the waistline size given to me by the tailor, it shows that I'm indeed a lot fatter than before." The voice paused slightly, "It's a good thing."

"Of course it's a good thing." Moritz quickly said, "Idel's current physical examination results are much better than a year ago."

In this way, the eyes of the couple showed joy.

For them, more or less money is just a number, and the eldest son has to consider how much property the family has. They don’t need to worry about it. The only thing that can keep them in their hearts is Heinrich’s physical condition.

They opposed Heinrich's continued involvement in the football field before, and they were also afraid that the previous tragedy would happen again.

But now it seems that what my youngest son did was right, lo and behold, he is much tougher, much healthier than the paper man who would collapse when the wind blows.

Morris is a consistent person. His words basically indicate that the body of his youngest son is no different from ordinary people.

This good news put the whole meal into a very cheerful atmosphere.

Perhaps this is what a family wants to eat together, and Heinrich's tension has been relieved a lot.

He also felt that his parents were staring at him, and it seemed that every time he ate more food, they would show a particularly happy expression.

Heinrich felt a little sour in his heart. He probably paid too much attention to his own affairs before, and somewhat ignored their feelings.

What my family gave me seemed to be endless money and a glorious background, but what really moved people was perhaps this unreserved love.

Heinrich was still smiling, but his blue-green eyes were brighter than before.

The act of slightly tilting his head and gently scratching the corners of his eyes with his thumb didn't attract much attention, but only made Bertram take another look.

Mr. Bodyguard didn't say anything, he ate his food quietly, but his brows and eyes softened a lot.

And when the desserts were served, the main drama tonight was finally about to begin.

"Edel, can you tell mom about the person you like?"

Heinrich let his mother hold his fingers in the palm of his hand, which was always soft and warm.

Then, the blond man lowered his head slightly after hearing this, with a smile on his face.

The Heinrichs looked at each other, with some understanding in their eyes.

They didn't spend much time with Heinrich, but they still knew a lot about their youngest son.

Heinrich loved to laugh, even in the saddest of times.

But such a sincere smile as tonight is rarely seen.

In fact, I still have some ideas of persuading my own children. After all, this is Heinrich's first love. For them, the eldest son and the younger son are the same now, and their emotions are as pure as a blank sheet of paper.

They believe that one person is a lifetime, and if they get unequal love, it will hurt them a lot.

But looking at Heinrich's expression now, they knew that their son would not change his mind easily.

Well, in fact, they were mentally prepared before they came.

Even the child has been raised by others, which is no worse than the biological father.

The two couples corrected their attitudes, which set the tone for the next conversation.

So Heinrich found that everything went much smoother than he imagined.

They obviously came prepared, they knew everything about the Portuguese early on, and when they talked to Heinrich, they talked about it with eloquence, more compliments and less criticism.

Even when complimenting, the couple used the adjective "looks healthy", which made Heinrich very satisfied.

Yes, it is only this kind of skin color that is healthy!

This made the smile on Heinrich's face more and more sincere, because he felt the blessing of his parents.

Especially when one's own child is about to arrive, this kind of blessing is very important.

But while he was talking, Heinrich's cell phone rang.

He glanced down, with a troubled look on his face.

Moritz put the napkin aside and said calmly, "You can answer the phone and leave us alone."

Heinrich smiled, stood up and said: "It's the club's call. After all, we are bringing all the players of the club with us in this away game. They are in a strange city, and there will inevitably be problems. I'm going to answer it." Listen to the situation and come back immediately."

Then he left with his mobile phone, and Bertram dutifully followed behind him.

But after Heinrich left, the atmosphere at the dinner table was not as cheerful and harmonious as before.

Heinrich's father took out the photo again, and there were all recent photos of Ronaldo from childhood to adulthood.

Moritz pushed his glasses and said lightly: "I said that he has made up his mind, and no one can change him. What we need to do now is to let the rainbow flag fly to Germany first instead of Portugal as soon as possible."

This sentence was unanimously agreed by the three Heinrich family members present.

The legalization of same-sex marriage is something that Europe has been promoting recently, but it is a question of who will come first.

For my youngest son, perhaps these are not a big deal.

But for them, whether to bring one or send one away is related to the confidence of their youngest son in the future.

As a family member, there will always be some considerations of our own in these details.

Heinrich's mother is more optimistic than her husband and her son: "I think they have a good relationship, and they should develop well in the future."

Moritz is actually the person who knows his brother's emotional development best at home, but he is not as sure as he was just now, but said: "It is always right to prepare with both hands for everything, especially when it comes to Edel's future. , Whether he can think of it or not, we must think of it for him."

"Will someone be unfaithful in their marriage?" The couple frowned slightly.

Moritz held the corner of his mouth: "No, I'm talking about something else, such as resistance."

My younger brother chose a very difficult career path, but also chose a not so smooth love path.

Both paths are not easy to navigate, especially the latter, even in this era, it is inevitable that people will take it out and be targeted.

Mother Heinrich still smiled gently, like an elegant lady, shaking her glass of red wine slightly: "Moritz, never mention the word resistance to your own family."

Moritz glanced at the mothers.

Then I saw the elegant woman smiling, she turned her head slightly, her brilliant blond hair shone slightly under the light: "Our little Aidell deserves the best, and the person he decides must be the best. If someone Stop it," the woman turned her head and looked at her husband, "You don't need you in family affairs now, why don't you go into politics, how about it?"

The two father and son of the Heinrich family looked at each other and sighed slightly.

Speaking of doting on children, my mother dotes on Heinrich to the limit.

But what about this?

The whole family dotes on Heinrich, it seems that they dote on him endlessly...

At this moment, Heinrich led Bertram back from the door, looking relaxed.

The remaining three Heinrich family members immediately returned to the warm mode just now, and Moritz asked him with a relaxed expression: "Has the matter with the club been resolved?"

Heinrich nodded with a smile: "It's nothing serious, the assistant coach is looking for me to confirm the time and place of tomorrow's meeting."

Mrs. Heinrich immediately touched her son's face distressedly: "It's too hard, please eat more, you can see that your thin face has shrunk several times."

"Mom, I gained a lot of weight, and the tie and girdle have to be redone." Heinrich was a little bit dumbfounded, but still obediently dug out a piece of the dessert and stuffed it into his mouth.

At this time, Heinrich's father, who hadn't said much all this time, suddenly said, "Now that we've finished talking, let's talk about something else."

Heinrich's mouth is full of butter now, it's not suitable for speaking, he can only look at them with his eyes.

Then I heard Moritz say: "Edel, send Chris a video call."

It was agreed before coming here that now is the time to see each other.

Heinrich: ...I have every reason to suspect that you made me eat dessert just to gag me!

When Ronaldo, who had just taken a shower, walked out of the bathroom, he received the second call from Heinrich today.

A smile appeared on his face involuntarily. After answering the phone, he said, "Good evening, Edel, the game was played beautifully."

"Thank you, I just wanted to ask what you are doing now."

Ronaldo replied as he walked to the living room: "I'm going to watch TV, and I'll go to bed after a rest." Tomorrow is Real Madrid's Champions League knockout match, so don't be careless.

There was a few seconds of hesitation on the phone, and then Heinrich's voice came with a smile: "Then is it convenient for you to make a video call with me?"

The Portuguese do not suspect him. In fact, because of their long-distance relationship, the two often chat via video, and most of them don't dress up formally.

So Ronaldo sat directly on the sofa, put the phone in front of him, and directly proposed a video invitation.

After the invitation was approved, Ronaldo wanted to say something, but suddenly fell silent when he saw the faces on the screen clearly, and the smile immediately froze on his face.

Heinrich also twitched his eyes, because he found that Ronaldo's description of himself seemed a little inaccurate, and the questions he asked were not specific enough.

He has always known that this person has good muscular ability, he is diligent in exercising, and he has recently sunbathed well, which has made his tanning progress have also made great progress.

But that doesn't mean... Seeing a naked man with his upper body appearing in front of his parents, the atmosphere will be much better...

After nearly 30 seconds of silence, Moritz spoke first: "Hi Chris, I hope I didn't disturb your evening rest. The one next to me is my father, and the other is my mother. It’s really embarrassing to introduce you to each other.”

The Heinrichs looked at the young man in front of them as if admiring, and nodded with a gentle smile: "Hi, Chris, how are you doing tonight?"

Ronaldo: ...Who am I, where am I!

Heinrich looked helplessly at the sky, always feeling that the direction of things had become more and more weird.

At the other end of the video, Ronaldo felt his temples should twitch.

hell...

No one told him to see his parents!