The Day I Played with Ronaldo

Going to a reception, so boring. The key is, who should I ask to accompany me? Osvaldo said everyone had to bring a female companion. You can't ask Olivia to accompany me, you will be laughed at by your teammates as a lolita. If Ambrosio appeared in Sao Paulo now, I might consider inviting her, but unfortunately I heard that she is taking a photo shoot in Rio. ——Licardo's private diary

After strolling with Yang Jingyu for a while and stuffing her belly to the brim, Li Kaduo sent her back to the Yang family's villa, and returned to Uncle Paul's house by himself, changed his clothes, and prepared to go to the reception.

However, what worries him is that up to now he has not decided who to invite as his female companion...

Although this female companion is just a social etiquette and does not need to be his girlfriend, how can he find a suitable person at this time?

Or, simply, go to the street and find a female Sao Paulo fan to accompany me and forget it...

When he changed his clothes and came to the living room, he unexpectedly found that Stella was reading a magazine intently.

Shidela is wearing a short lake green dress today, with a hairpin pinned to her long hair, which covers half of her face, looking demure and beautiful, not as aggressive as usual.

And the ups and downs of the figure made Li Kaduo's throat a little tight when he saw it, and he wanted to swallow saliva unconsciously.

Ricardo suddenly had an idea, how about asking her to accompany him? It's quite a face to bring such a beautiful girl to the reception.

"Ahem," Licado cleared his throat, and seeing Shidela raised his eyebrows, he continued in a calm tone as much as possible, "Are you okay, accompany me to a reception."

Shidela finally raised her head, her bright red lips parted slightly: "What reception?"

"The reception at the club. Celebrating the victory over Corinthians. Are you free?" Ricardo tried his best not to stare at her sexy red lips, nor to look down at her undulating mountains.

Shi Dela frowned, "If you are free, you are free...but why did I accompany you? You didn't invite me earlier, why didn't you ask me when you ran this morning?"

Licado was a little embarrassed at this moment. "I didn't think about it at that time. Please help, Stella, we are good friends."

"I'm not your good friend. How long is the reception?"

Ricardo looked up and found the wall clock on the wall: "There are still 40 minutes."

"In such a hurry? It's too late to make up and change clothes." Stella frowned even more tightly.

"You are already amazingly beautiful without makeup." Licado complimented.

Shi Dela gave him a blank look: "No matter how beautiful your words are, I won't have a good impression of you."

Ricardo thought it was a big deal, shrugged his shoulders, and prepared to implement the second plan, dragging a Sao Paulo female fan on the street. I believe there are still a lot of people willing to accompany him.

"Forget it, what I owe you, I'll pay it off this time." Stella put down the magazine and stood up, "Wait here for me."

Ricardo was puzzled: When did you owe me?

Slowing down, he suddenly realized: It should be about the morning run, you forced me to wake you up every morning, bear your anger for getting up, and delay my own morning run progress.

Shi Dela went upstairs to tidy up in her boudoir. Twenty minutes later, when Ricardo became impatient, she appeared at the escalator, reached out and pressed the escalator, and looked down condescendingly: "How is it?"

Ricardo looked up.

The first thing to look at is a pair of long legs, long and straight, the right thickness, and fair complexion. In the Internet terminology of later generations, it is the level of "legs playing for years". A little further up is a short skirt, under which one can vaguely see... well, it seems that she saw something she shouldn't have seen.

Licado is not a gentleman, so of course he appreciates it unceremoniously, but Shidela seems to realize that something is wrong, immediately put her legs together, pressed her skirt with her hands,

"I forgot, the reception seems to be more formal, I'd better go change into a long skirt."

"No need," Li Kaduo was in a hurry. If Stella went to change her clothes again, she would definitely be late. "I think this looks pretty. This reception is not very formal. There will be no media present, so it doesn't matter if you dress casually."

"Okay, I'm coming down." Stella Tingting gracefully supported her assistant and walked down the stairs. She put on some light makeup, and her already beautiful face was even more stunning, and her emerald eyes danced with temptation. Flame, with her long willow eyebrows, is full of arrogance. She is very aware of her charm and is proud of it.

"Let's go." Stella said blankly.

After going out, Licado hailed a taxi and went to the hotel where the reception was held.

Sitting in the car, smelling the light fragrance wafting from around him, Licado was a little distracted, and really wanted to put his hands on those thighs that were as white as ivory and seemed to be full of elasticity. He doesn't lack this kind of courage, but, after all, this is Uncle Paul's daughter... Thinking about Uncle Paul's care for him all the time, thinking about Stella's poisonous tongue, Ricardo wisely suppressed his desire.

"By the way," Licado changed the subject, "It's nothing more than telling you to run in the morning. You helped me this time, so I owe you once. Thank you."

Shi Dela turned her head to look at Li Kaduo in surprise: "When I said I owe you, I didn't mean this."

"What does that mean?"

Stella lowered her head, her long eyelashes trembling, "I already know about Julia and Vera. Sorry, I only heard about it a few days ago. It was her fault first, but I Getting mad at you, accusing you unfairly."

Licado never thought that he would hear the word "sorry" from Shi Dela's mouth, he almost thought he had an auditory hallucination.

After a moment of silence, Licado said: "It's nothing, it's a small matter. Even if it wasn't for that, I wouldn't be with her, so you are right, I am indeed not a qualified boyfriend candidate, I That's pretty clear."

Shi Dela smiled and said: "I know, you are a bastard."

"So you must not fall in love with me, because I will definitely make you cry in pain." Licado looked at Shidela's charming face, and couldn't help making a joke.

Shi Dela smiled and punched Li Kaduo: "You think so beautifully, knowing your scumbag nature, who would fall in love with you?"

Licado feels that the atmosphere with Shi Dela has never been so good. Shidela is always either cold or angry towards him, and rarely speaks to him kindly, let alone talking and laughing like this.

What exactly has changed?

Shi Dela also seemed to realize that her attitude was different from usual, so she "closed" her back all of a sudden, her smile and eyes were also restrained, and she said coldly: "Don't think too much, I just see that you don't have a female partner too much. It's poor, I just help you."

Licado said: "I know." Although I don't read much and have a low EQ, I know that your words are deceiving me.