football golden whistle

It took the two of them an hour to figure out what happened.

Dolores yelled twice to eat, but the two people upstairs were silent.

When they came down, Dolores, who was busy taking care of the children, didn't notice the subtle atmosphere between them.

For young people, it is normal to be too late to eat on the spur of the moment.

Ronaldo looked at his mother who said "I understand" all over his face, and was speechless for a moment.

This, he has seen this expression before, he had seen a similar expression on his mother's face when he was in love with his girlfriend before!

Ronaldo: "..."

In fact, he has already realized the relationship between himself in this world and the man who just opened up his aura and turned into a gentle and good father, although he doesn't want to believe it.

The point is, the whole family did not have any accidents. Little Chris was born 4 years ago. Seeing how he is familiar with the "gay fan who covets him", "I" must have been with the other party for several years.

Ronaldo who only loves big breasts and big ass:! ! !

It is difficult for him to understand his own orientation in this world!

But similar aesthetics told him that the self in this world is actually himself!

However, he couldn't imagine that even if his face looked right, he would still be able to stand up even if he took off his pants? !

Dolores looked at her son who didn't know how to eat, and she was very puzzled.

But her old man obviously had a wrong idea. When she went to see Aiwen, she was surprised that her son was sometimes unreliable, but his son-in-law was always very reliable.

Alvin: "..."

He wasn't going to tell Dolores, lest she worry.This kind of unbelievable thing, maybe the two Portuguese will switch back tomorrow.

Therefore, facing his mother-in-law's face full of "youth is impulsive", he can only pretend not to see it.

He is also anxious, but it is obvious that eating is important now.

Aiwen is a person who has experienced life and death, and he has a system. He will not be too surprised if things like parallel worlds really exist.

Ronaldo looked at Ivan skillfully wiping the mouths of several children, his face full of confusion.

No, what's the matter with this "self", even if it's with a man, it has given birth to so many children?

From the appearance, they are all the children of "my" object!

Ronaldo, who was spinning and lost in his brain, continued to be confused, and his focus was off. Could he be the kind of person who finds a partner early and has a bunch of children and then settles down?

After the little Chris wiped his little hands, he looked up and saw the big Chris staring at him with a look of wandering.

He seemed to have discovered something, and turned to Ai Wen to complain: "Tiantian, dad is picky eater!"

Little Chris, who was often called a picky eater by his grandma, expressed dissatisfaction when he saw that Big Chris was doing the same.

Ronaldo, who was caught by the four little ones: "..."

He went to glance at Aiwen, wondering how Aiwen would react.

Ai Wen's face remained unchanged, he wiped his hands: "Well, don't be like Dad."

Ronaldo: "..."

This hypocritical man!

After the little princess finished eating, she ran over to ask the Portuguese to hold her high. She didn't know that the man in front of her was not the big Chris she was familiar with.

Ronaldo hesitated for a second, and then he saw Ivan glanced at him.

Ronaldo:! ! !

What to see!Never seen handsome guy? !

With a sigh of relief in his heart, the Portuguese happily hugged the little girl in front of him. He didn't know this child at first, but when the little girl smiled at him, he couldn't hold back his heart trembling.

Fuck!It's too cute!

Ai Wen did things as usual, and no one could see the unrest in his heart.

In fact, he has been thinking about what he and Cris did last night. After calmly thinking for a while, he thinks that Cris should have switched with himself from another world. This morning, this Ronaldo saw him as if he had seen a ghost.

Maybe it's just a coincidence, maybe some kind of opportunity is needed.

The two of them finally managed to get through the day, and the children were all asleep.

So now the question is again, how will they sleep tonight?

Although the Portuguese villas had plenty of room, futons were apparently not always ready.

If they were going to sleep in separate rooms tonight, there would be no way to hide from Dolores that the bed was being made.

Ai Wen took the initiative: "You sleep on the bed."

The Portuguese snorted, counting you as wise~

But he was a little bit unhappy, he still didn't dislike Aiwen, yet Aiwen looked like he wanted to stay away from him? !

Ai Wen ignored what he was thinking, no one else was present, and the two would not be closer than five meters to each other.

Even if two people look exactly the same, Xiao Tiantian will not be shaken~

To protect Luo's little welfare~

Ivan was sitting on the couch next to him. He had already changed into his pajamas and was ready to sleep.

He lowered his head to lay the mattress, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw the Portuguese rolling on the bed in a very familiar gesture.

Alvin: "..."

If it didn't feel strange, he would have suspected that this little habit was an April Fool's prank by Luo Xiaoxiao himself.

Then he could win an Oscar for his acting skills.

Aiwen thought blankly, isn't today April Fool's Day.

Ronaldo lay down on the bed, familiar with the quilt, but it was still different from his original quilt.

He sniffed, discerned for a second, and suddenly wanted to blow his hair.

Full of the domineering aura of another male creature!

How can I sleep here? !

Totally impossible to get used to!

He sat up suddenly, only to find that Ivan was looking at him thoughtfully.

Under the dim light, the man on the opposite side whom he should keep a respectful distance from, had an extraordinarily beautiful feeling.

The hazy atmosphere is like adding a few layers of filters, softening his original steps.

The Portuguese shuddered, and quickly suppressed his inexplicable thoughts.

The man on the opposite side looked away, but the pajamas opened a little because of his movements, so the scene that made him dizzy when he woke up in the morning appeared in front of him again.

The collarbone looming under the neckline of the pajamas... Hiss!

The Portuguese reacted a bit too much, he jumped up from the bed in a jerk.

Alvin:?

C Luo Mo said "I love big breasts and big butt" three times, and the entanglement on his face disappeared smoothly~

Ai Wen asked him: "Don't sleep? It's your bedtime now. You still have training tomorrow."

He is serious, which makes the listener both useful and unaccustomed.

Did he say it casually, or did he say it specifically to him?

In other words, is this handsome man caring about him, or about Ronaldo in this world?

The Portuguese exclaimed: "You didn't sleep either."

He must be caring about him, suddenly coming to a strange time and space, he really needs caring!

Ai Wen didn't answer him: "Go to bed early."

Unexpectedly, the Portuguese in front of him was a little difficult: "I don't want to sleep in bed."

Ai Wen raised his eyebrows, and he added: "You are not allowed to sleep on the bed."

Alvin: "..."

Even if they are not from the same world, their ages are so similar, they are all three years old.

Finally, the two people in the room made their own bunks on the floor.

If you have a bed but don't sleep, you are like two big fools.

Ronaldo didn't feel sleepy at first, but after his mind was confused, he didn't know when he fell asleep.

He didn't sleep well, and in a daze, he felt that someone was beside him, reaching out to touch his face.

The man seemed to whisper something: "Cris? Ma'am?"

Well, it's so comfortable~ The Portuguese couldn't hold back.

What is a wife? ...well, ma'am...

Fuck?wait... ma'am? !

Ronaldo suddenly woke up from a comfortable dream, and he saw clearly who was the person in front of him who made him feel particularly novel and good.

...Damn it!Is it Ai Wen who touched his face in the dream? !

There was some indistinct emotion in the eyes of the man in sight, as if he was expecting something.But when they looked at each other for three seconds, the temperature of Aiwen's eyes that were still filled with anticipation dropped instantly—he returned to his expressionless face during the day.

Ronaldo, who moved his face away in embarrassment, felt dissatisfied for some reason while feeling offended.

Did you find that your attitude changed so quickly without changing back?

How different is he in this world, that he can make this man with facial paralysis in front of him show a different expression?

"Who are you scaring by sitting here without sleeping at night?" He held back.

"I want to find out how you changed," Ivan got up and left, "Maybe I can think of a way. He must be in a hurry there alone."

Ronaldo said that who is not a baby yet, he was not convinced: "A person? Oh, besides little Chris, there is also my mother at my house. If it was earlier, there would be Elena."

"Irina?"

The Portuguese said casually: "My girlfriend."

"..."

The Portuguese couldn't help rubbing his arms again, why did he feel the temperature in the room dropped suddenly?

He hummed, although he had never seen his "self" get along with Aiwen in this world, he was nervous about Aiwen, the relationship between them must be good.

Two big men are so nasty?Who can't live without whom?

Thinking of his recent bad love life, Ronaldo said that he is not in a good mood anymore!

He continued to lie down sullenly, without looking at Ivan, and prepared to sleep until dawn.

However, Ai Wen felt that his thoughts were messed up. He didn't sleep deeply tonight. When he woke up in the middle of the night, he found that the Portuguese didn't sleep well either. He subconsciously wanted to coax him.

The sleeping Portuguese overlapped more and more with Luo Xiaoxiao, making Aiwen involuntarily suspect that his wife had returned.

However, all this came to an end after the Portuguese opened his eyes, and Luo Xiaoxiao did not get it back.

Hope Cris takes care of himself over there.

Ai Wen fell asleep after thinking about it. After an unknown period of time, he suddenly felt himself being bound by a force.

A familiar furry head arched against his chest...

This feeling?

*

Luo Xiaoxiao didn't know how to fall asleep, he was really frightened.

The mother in this world thought he was sick and drove him to bed early.

Looking at the bed in front of him, for the first time, he didn't have the idea of ​​rolling on it, and he didn't even want to touch that bed.

The bed didn't smell like his catnip, so he didn't want to go up and sleep on the cold bed alone.

How I wish this was a nightmare.

So he depressedly hit the floor.

When he woke up in a daze, he found something different again.

The ceiling is still the same ceiling, the floor is still the same floor, and the bed is still the same bed that no one sleeps on...

No, there is a difference!

Luo Xiaoxiao couldn't believe her eyes!

He saw...he saw Ivan!

He rushed up with a stride, afraid that he might be wrong.

He stretched out his hand a little afraid to touch, for fear that what was in front of him was an illusion.

...thank God he met real people!

Luo Xiaoxiao was so excited that tears almost came out, and he even forgot to pinch himself. He threw himself on Ai Wen, buried his head in his arms, and arched desperately.

Stretch your arms around your waist... the familiar sense of security, don't let go!

It is impossible for anyone to continue to sleep after being so rubbed by him, and Ai Wen opened his eyes in doubt.

Seeing Luo Xiaoxiao with red eye circles in front of him, Ai Wen instantly realized something——

That's right, my wife!

"Cris... um." The words behind him were blocked by the eager Portuguese, and the other party's kiss was carefully tinged with fear, as if afraid that the person in front of him would disappear in a second.

Aiwen patted him on the back reassuringly, hugged Luo Xiaoxiao, and let him vent his lost and regained joy.

This damn April Fool's Day scares his cat.

The movements of the two people got bigger and bigger, and the small floor was not enough for two people to roll, so Ai Wen simply hugged Luo Xiaoxiao: "Let's go to bed and sleep."

It is rare to wake up earlier than Ivan.

Luo Xiaoxiao opened his eyes, and he felt relieved that Aiwen was by his side.

Everything last night was not a dream, he is back again!

In order to celebrate, he wanted to get up and make breakfast for Ivan.

Life needs a sense of ritual, so give Catnip a surprise, use a beautiful morning to forget the yesterday that you don’t want to experience again, celebrate it, and suppress the shock!

He got up lightly and went out happily.

*

Evan woke up.

He looked at the Portuguese in his arms and found that he was still asleep.So he kissed his forehead and didn't wake him up.

He wants to enjoy 5 minutes of tenderness without moving.

However, he found that the person in his arms seemed to be sleeping a little restlessly, he rubbed unconsciously, and frowned.

Is it a nightmare?

Aiwen thought so, and patted the Portuguese's face lightly: "Cris, wake up?"

The person awakened by him opened his eyes in confusion, obviously his eyes were not focused yet, and he looked a little dazed.

Ai Wen only felt that he was pitiful and cute, and he coaxed patiently: "Madam, did you have a nightmare?"

When Ronaldo heard the word "wife", he was confused.

Is he still in this world?

Why is he in bed now?

No, the point should be, why did the person who drew a line with him last night sleep with him again this morning? !

Ronaldo rolled his eyes.

Only then did Ivan realize that something was wrong, but he didn't want to believe it. After a short hesitation, he turned the Portuguese's face, and finally spoke, wanting to ask something.

Such a joke is not funny at all.

Ai Wen felt his heart was frozen little by little.

This time the Portuguese didn't react as much as yesterday morning, at least he just had a complicated face, but he didn't push Ivan away.

The two of them maintained the same posture for a moment, relatively speechless.

Aiwen saw a difference, even though he didn't want to believe it.

Could it be that he was dreaming about what happened last night? Did the Portuguese in front of him change again, or did he not change back from beginning to end?

Aiwen's five fingers tightened instantly, and they pinched in his palm.

The difference between his legs is still there, he must not be dreaming last night.

The Ronaldo in front of him...

Ivan lifted the quilt and wanted to leave, but he seemed to be a step behind.

The door of the room opened, and a smell of food came.

Followed by an unbelievably angry and familiar voice: "What are you two doing?!"