A bottle of red wine made the two of them slightly drunk, and Madalina became even more gorgeous under the dim light.

This is the first time that Wang Qi is so close to the opposite sex. The one in front of him is still a big beauty, a big beauty who loves to laugh.

After dinner, the two walked out of the restaurant. The cold north wind came towards him. Madalina wore black gloves and a pink scarf.

The hotel where Madalina stayed was not very far away, and the two decided to walk. Madalina seemed to be in a good mood, not reaching out to touch the floating snowflakes.

Happy times always pass too quickly and you will arrive at the hotel soon after.

"So...look for us to meet next time!"

Madalina looked at Wang Qi, stretched out her hand and said, "Thank you for your dinner."

Wang Qi gently held her hand and said, "When will you go back to Milan, tomorrow?"

Madalina nodded and said, "There is a spring fashion show, and I have to go back and prepare immediately."

It's really going to leave tomorrow, Wang Qi feels deeply regretful.

Madalina smiled and said, "I will invite you at that time."

Wang Qi looked at her beautiful face and nodded and said, "Okay!"

Madalina turned around and waved her hand with Wang Qi, and walked towards the hotel gate. Wang Qi suddenly asked at her, "Is this considered a date?"

Madalina stopped, then turned around and stood in front of the nervous Wang Qi, tiptoed and kissed him gently on his forehead: "You said yes, that's it."

Madalina turned around and walked towards the hotel, and soon disappeared from Wang Qi's sight.

Wang Qi touched his forehead, as if the soft lips were still there. Am I in love?

...

When Wang Qi returned home, Madalina was all in his mind, and he called his mother.

"Qiqi, haven't been asleep yet? What's the matter with me?"

"Mom, I really want to fall in love."

"What? Who?"

Wang Qi finally didn't say Madalina's name, and his mother encouraged him to pursue him boldly.

"No matter what the final result is, you must boldly pursue it. You are eighteen years old and can fall in love."

After finishing the call with my mother, Wang Qi habitually opened the training notebook, but suddenly he remembered that he did not participate in the afternoon training because he wanted to shoot an advertisement.

The team did not train in the morning, and Wang Qi practiced his physical fitness, but there was nothing worth summarizing on the physical fitness practice.

Looking at the training notes blankly, Wang Qi finally finished writing: "There was no training for shooting advertisements this afternoon."

Close the notebook, Wang Qi changed into a sports jacket, put on his sneakers, and pushed the door out with his sports bag on his back.

Since there is no training in the afternoon, I have to go to practice more in the evening.

It was another sweaty night, Wang Qi was training alone at the training base...

...

The next morning, Wang Qi got up at 8 o'clock, and had training this morning and afternoon, and the 21st round of Serie A will start in two days.

With the goal of setting a new historical winning streak for the club, Florence is in high spirits.

Their opponent in this round is Lecce, who is currently ranked seventeen and is struggling to relegation.

Faced with such an opponent, Florence is determined to win, not to mention that they still play at home.

At the training base of the Florence first team, the players came to the locker room with their sports bags. Beherami said to Adrian Mutu beside him: "Why are there so many reporters today?"

Adrian Mutu thought for a while and said, "We are about to set a new winning streak record, and it is normal for more reporters to be a little more."

But Behrami disagreed with this view: "I found a lot of new faces, and I promise that those reporters are not football reporters."

If they are not football reporters, then their interview must have nothing to do with football.

Pasquiel confirmed his point: "Yes, one of the reporters is from the Milan Entertainment."

Santana seemed to know something, and he said with a wink, "Do I know why?"

His words attracted everyone's attention, and his teammates asked him to tell the truth, but he wanted to keep it in the dark.

Obviously, his actions made his itchy teammates very upset, so everyone launched an "attack" on him.

Santana had no choice but to beg for mercy and said, "Okay! I said, I said!"

Everyone stopped, Santana took care of her messy hair and said, "It has something to do with the Chinese boy."

Has anything to do with Chinese boys?!

Everyone had doubts on their faces, and Santana said with satisfaction: "Who told you not to pay attention to the entertainment media..."

Adrian Mutu raised his fist and threatened: "Speak quickly, otherwise..."

Santana seemed not afraid of his intimidation at all, and put his face close to his fist: "You hit it, hit it here."

Ricardo Montorivo said, "Santana, if you do this again, we can..."

Everyone became restless again and surrounded with a smirk on their faces.

Santana quickly said, "I said!"

"The king is in love with Madalina!"

The locker room suddenly became quiet, Madalina?

Who is Madalina?

Santana looked at his confused teammate and sighed: "Madarina is a big beauty, a model, and can dance."

Desilvestre immediately took out his notebook from his sports bag and began searching for news about Madalina online.

Everyone immediately surrounded him, which made Santana very dissatisfied: "Hey! Hey! I also know a lot of news about Madalina..."

But no one paid attention to him.

Madalina's photo was immediately searched, and Behrami sighed: "It turns out to be a big beauty!"

A voice came from his ear: "I just said that Madalina is a big beauty!"

Behrami turned his head and saw that it was Santana, and he immediately turned his attention to the notebook in Desilvestre's hand.

"At the age of fourteen, we came to Milan regardless of our family's opposition...Madarina is rebellious enough..."

"Others are dreaming, this is nothing. I like this personality!"

"Is it because Madalina's hair is black, so Wang..."

"Good boy, I actually hid it from us!"

Just as the teammates were talking, a voice came from the door: "Who hides it from you? What did you do without you?"

Everyone turned around and saw that the person coming was Girardino, the team's number one star, and they waved to him one after another.

"I'm not a Chinese boy yet!"

"The Chinese boy is in love!"

"Madarina! Do you know each other?"

When Girardino heard that Wang Qi was in love, he felt very curious and put down his sports bag and surrounded him.

At this time, Wang Qi walked into the locker room with his sports bag on his back. He got rid of the enthusiastic reporter with the help of the security guard. He never expected that he had just met Madalina yesterday, and the media broke the news of their relationship today.
Chapter completed!