"Good morning, Andy!" Levi, who was already familiar with Andy, naturally did not want to be polite to Andy and walked straight into the room, "Huh? Olivier hasn't gotten up yet?"" />
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Chapter 21 Dajilu, a fellow-minded person(2/2)

"Good morning, Lee!" The one who opened the door was naturally Andy. Although it was still morning, he had already put on a shirt and suit, and his hair was meticulously combed, which was in sharp contrast to his uncle's unkempt uncle.

Levi recalled that when he first met Andy, he was not like this. Instead, he looked like a smaller version of Eddie Gray. It was probably after he became an agent that he began to pay attention to his image.
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"Good morning, Andy!" Levi, who was already familiar with Andy, naturally did not want to be polite to Andy and walked straight into the room, "Huh? Olivier hasn't gotten up yet?"

When he took a quick look, he didn't see Giroud, Levi was a little surprised, and then he remembered the lazy temperament of the French, maybe they haven't gotten up yet?

Andy Gray looked a little weird when he heard this.

"No, Olivier...he went out."

"What are you doing out of town so early in the morning?" Li Wei became even more strange after hearing this.

"This..." Andy hesitated, then sat down and explained to Levi.

It turns out that after Giroud arrived in Mainz yesterday, everything else was fine, except that he was quite dissatisfied with the German food. German sausages and pig's feet are supposedly world-renowned, but for Giroud who comes from a country with great food

, it’s not enough.

So, he got up early this morning and went to buy groceries. According to him, he was going to cook by himself today...

After listening to Andy's explanation, Levi couldn't help but look strange: Could it be that he met someone of the same kind?

However, can you imagine the "king of heaven and tigers on earth" Dajilu going to the kitchen wearing an apron? Levi felt a little uncomfortable when he thought of that scene.

What is this? Zhang Fei embroidery?

But think about it, Giroud always seems to be doing Zhang Fei’s embroidery stuff on the court. Is this a sign that his style of play matches his character?

……

Just when Li Wei was hesitating, the guy they were talking about came back.

"Hey, Andy, look what I bought?" Before anyone could see it, he heard a burst of hearty laughter, "Authentic Roman broiler!"

After hearing this, Li Wei stood up and looked at the door.

Compared with Andy in suits and ties, Giroud looked much more casual. He wore a pure white sweatshirt on the upper body and a pair of dark blue pants without patterns on the lower body. He wore a pair of flip-flops at his feet and carried them with both hands.

There are all kinds of vegetables and fruits in the big and small bags.

If it weren't for his strong muscular body and the appearance of the French team's number one male model in the future, Levi would have thought of him as an old man returning from a walk in the vegetable market.

"Good morning, Olivier!"

"Ah, good morning, Li! I didn't expect you were already here?" Giroud hurriedly put down the trophies in his hands and walked to the living room.

"Haha, am I here early?" Levi remembered that in the French concept, if you come early for this kind of informal date, it would be disrespectful to the host.

"How could it be? It's just the right time," Giroud said, but he didn't care at all. "It's just the right time to try my craftsmanship together!"

"Okay, I'm about to try some authentic French food!" Levi was so happy to see Lie Xin that he went directly to the kitchen side by side with Giroud.

Only Andy is left doubting life:

Did I sign up two chefs?

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Regardless of Andy's mental struggles, let's turn our attention to England, which faces Germany across the sea.

South West London.

In the street-facing apartment on Kensington Garden Street, Emma was sitting alone at her desk.

Although it is a holiday and she is at home, the little girl is still dressed in a college style - a red and black knitted vest lined with a pure white shirt, as if she is still in school.

There are many books spread out on the table. The little girl is reading and writing down in her notebook from time to time. Her serious look is really endearing.

If Levi were here, he would definitely be disappointed:

What has this quirky girl experienced? How did she become a demure lady?

Emma's father Chris has seen all this. But in his opinion, this is really normal, because next year is the little girl's high school entrance examination - the British GCSE examination.

I think my daughter is beginning to have a sense of urgency.

Thinking this way, he felt somewhat comforted.

"Emma, ​​don't work too hard," Chris cut a plate of fruit and walked into the little girl's bedroom, "make sure you get some rest."

"I know, dad, don't worry," Emma turned around after hearing this and showed a slight smile. She really felt like a lady at this time, "I will definitely do well in the exam."

"Don't be stressed, just try your best not to have any regrets," Chris reached out to touch the little girl's head dotingly, "Dad will always support you from behind."

"Well, don't worry, Dad."

After saying that, Emma devoted herself to studying again.

Chris stood up silently without making any noise, but when he walked to the door, he couldn't help but look back:

The little girl was still sitting there quietly, reading the book attentively.

My daughter has really grown up and become sensible!

Chris let out a sigh of contentment, then turned and left.
Chapter completed!
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