After seeing Wu Lei away, Gao Zheng drove back to his big villa.

When I rented this villa, I thought I was close to Cristiano Ronaldo's home.

However, now it seems that the problem of big villas cannot be ignored.

Such a big house, I live alone.

It may not be much during the day, but once you go home alone, especially when you face the dark room, you need to turn on the lights in one room at a time.

The feeling of being lonely and lonely is even more obvious.

There was only the sound of his footsteps in the empty room, he walked from room to room and turned on all the lights.

When he turned on the living room lights, he turned on the TV at the same time. Then the indoor audio sounded the news announcer. The fast Spanish language finally gave the big house some voices.

After doing all this, he let the TV broadcast the show, but instead of sitting on the sofa watching TV, he entered the bathroom and prepared to take a shower.

Ten minutes later, he changed into pajamas and walked out of the bathroom, lay on the bed in the second-floor bedroom, listening to the TV sound coming from the first-floor living room, picked up his cell phone, and wanted to chat with someone.

Then I remembered that it was a Spanish night. Most of the people in his mobile address book were Chinese. At this moment, China had entered the second half of the night and everyone was asleep.

So he found his teammate Griezmann on another chat software and asked him: "What are you doing?"

Griezmann quickly sent a photo, in which he was hugging his girlfriend Erica, and the environment he was in could tell at a glance that it was a nightclub. In the bright and wine environment, Griezmann and his girlfriend enjoyed such a life.

At the same time, Griezmann also asked, "Hey, brother, are you going to have a drink?"

Go and see you show your love?

"Haha, no need. Anthony, professional players should go to these places less." Gao Zheng replied seriously.

"Brother, what's wrong with you? I'm just going to this place once in a while. This is the first time I've been to this kind of place in two months. You know Erica is my 'boss' and she's in charge of me."

"Well, I wish you a great time, don't be late for training tomorrow morning."

"Gao, tell me honestly, is the boss next to you?"

"What are you thinking! I'm alone at home!" Gao Zheng ended the chat simply.

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In the noisy nightclub, Griezmann frowned and put down his cell phone. The girlfriend Erica next to him noticed the abnormality of her boyfriend and asked, "What's wrong, little fat man?"

Although Griezmann is not fat at all, when they are together, Erica will call her boyfriend "Little Fatty", which is the mood of the two of them.

"We're probably going back, boss lady."

Just like the "little fat man", the "professor" is also Griezmann's love name for his girlfriend.

Hearing her boyfriend say this, Erica was a little surprised: "Why? We just came here to sit down..."

"We were caught by the boss!" Griezmann said with a serious look on his face.

This made Erica nervous as well. She leaned up and looked around, trying to find Diego Simeone among the dim lights and the bustling crowd.

"Stop watching, the boss is not here, he is with Gao. Gao asked me what I was doing just now, and I sent him our selfies, so the boss saw it too." Griezmann said as he got up and prepared to leave the seat.

"How do you know?" My girlfriend was a little disbelief.

"Isn't this obvious?" Griezmann showed his phone to his girlfriend. "Look at what Gao said, "Professional players should go to these places less," and "Don't be late for training tomorrow morning's... To be honest, I have known him for two years, and this is the first time I have seen him say this. If the boss hadn't been with him, that would have been a hell. You know that we didn't win the last King's Cup, I bet the boss must be upset about it. If the boss knew that I was still going to a nightclub in this situation, he would have killed me..."

Griezmann said, pulling his girlfriend away from the noisy place quickly.

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"Hi, Cork, what are you doing?" Gao Zheng found his teammate Cork in the address book again.

Cork is a famous honest person in the team. He lives a simple and regular life, has no bad habits, has no gossip news, and does not like entertainment venues like nightclubs and bars.

After a while, Cork returned to Gao Zheng: "Which is playing games, is there anything wrong?"

Playing games... It seems that for a single otakus, you can only play games.

"No, you play, I'm fine."

After replying, Gao Zheng jumped out of the bed, came to the living room downstairs, turned on the game console, found the controller, and prepared to use games to relieve his loneliness.

While waiting for the game to load, he picked up his phone and swiped instagram aimlessly. At this moment, he swiped out a latest ins, a message forwarded by Cork. The original po was Cork's girlfriend Atrice Isabella.

There are two pictures in the original text. The first one is Cork's back who is dedicated to playing video games. There are also clear game screens on the TV screen.

It seems that he is really playing a game, this dead otaku... Gao Zheng laughed when he saw this.

He opened the second photo and his smile froze.

The second photo shows Isabella, dressed in an exposed bikini, almost hanging on Cork, but Cork is still sitting in her arms and still concentrating on playing his game...

Exit the picture, the line text is particularly eye-catching: "Is the game more fun than me?" [Aggrieved Face]"

Cork's reply was: "[laughing][laughing][laughing]"

Gao Zheng really wants to throw his phone: The beauty is in her arms, you are still playing a game of eggs! You deserve to be a dead otaku, you will never have a girlfriend in your life...

Thinking of this, Gao Zheng got stuck because he remembered that even so, Cork also had a girlfriend...

God is unfair! Why can such otaku have girlfriends?

The game has been loaded successfully, but looking at the game screen on the TV, Gao Zheng suddenly didn't want to play the game anymore.

People are playing games, and there are sexy beauties hanging on them.

As for me, there is not even a ghost behind me.

Thinking of this, Gao Zheng threw the handle aside, picked up his phone and found the chat history with Cork, and replied below: "By the way, I just want to remind you that I will have to train tomorrow morning."

"I know, but what's wrong?"

"It's okay, it's okay, I just remind you, just you know." Gao Zheng replied. Of course, he couldn't say directly that because I'm not happy, you can still get out of the sheets with your girlfriend, so he could only find a very clumsy excuse.

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Cork stared at his phone for a long time, more focused than when playing games, and completely ignored his girlfriend Isabella who was rubbing against him.

"What's wrong, my dear?" Isabella tried all her best, unable to let Cork turn his head to look at her. She felt frustrated and strange.

"Nothing, I just think Gao is weird today." Cork was still staring at Gao Zheng and his chat records.

My girlfriend came up and caught a glimpse of the phone screen: "It's nothing, it's a normal conversation. He is just reminding you that there will be training tomorrow morning..."

"The problem is here. I know that there will be training tomorrow morning and there is no need for a reminder from high school. And high school never did this kind of thing before...unless..." Speaking of this, Cork suddenly stopped talking.

"Unless what?" My girlfriend was anxious.

"Unless the boss is with him, this is not a reminder, it is his hint!"

"What hint?"

"I suggest that the boss is angry!" Cork said. "We didn't win the King's Cup against Vallecano. Now the boss must be very angry! I'd better not give him a chance to deal with me!"

Isabella was disappointed when she heard Cork say this: "So tonight..."

Cork turned off the console: "So we will do nothing tonight, I'm going to have a break early!"

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Cork never replied to Gao Zheng again, and Gao Zheng thought that he must have been rolling out of the sheets with his girlfriend.
Chapter completed!