Jonk** spent his time in the tower, never moving to another room.

After the passion, the two hugged each other and slept together, and in the morning, there was no trace of the jade man after Jonke's **, only the ** pad with a touch of red was still proving everything last night.

Sharapova, who is already well-known in the women's tennis world, but Jonk doesn't know her, and he can tell the general project from the outfit, but so what?

It is destined to be ** passion, and there will be no more intersections!

Jonker** is happy, cheerful, and energetic! When everything was over, the mood was inexplicably depressed and indescribably melancholy.

No result, hell the ** thief!

Jonker couldn't help but curse his special identity in his heart, men like to be responsible for everything, but when one day he has to take responsibility, that man must also have the courage to bear it, but Jonke can never say such a thing, at this moment he feels a little less like a man.

In the future, it's better to accept Lao Bu's ultimate prize, and in the long run, Jonke's heart really can't afford it.

After a brief packing, he sat in the luxury car arranged by Abu and returned to the hotel where the team was staying, ready to join the team and return to the UK.

"Jonk, tell me where you went last night! There are good places that don't take me with you! ”

Joe Cole and Jonk were in the same room, and naturally knew that Jonck didn't come back last night, and when Jonk entered the room, he immediately began to ask.

"It's nothing, I found a place to play casually!"

"Really?"

Joe Cole stared at Jonker with a suspicious gaze.

"Of course it can't be true!"

Jonk doesn't want to deceive anyone, but it's better to keep his relationship with Abu secret.

"Well, you don't think you're going to tell the truth anyway! But hehe! ”

Joe Cole stretched out his hand as he spoke, as if he wanted a favor.

"It's not authentic, you're too inauthentic! Do you want hush money? ”

Jonk pretended to be surprised, covered his pockets, and had no way to ask for money, but he dared to play like this with the bottom of his heart, just kidding, the head coach agreed, he was still afraid of a bird!

"You don't know what to do! You didn't come back overnight, how scared I was, for fear that someone would come in and be exposed, you kid didn't get on the bus at all, fortunately, I had the wit to help you fool over, didn't you look at the boss's eyes at that time! Why, you have to compensate me for something, forget about the money, I'm not rare for your money! There is a good place to go back and take me back with you! ”

Joe Cole is also telling the truth, since Mourinho stared at him, he really didn't sleep well all night, and if he came to do a ward round or something, even he would be unlucky.

"Well, for your sake, it's not easy for you all night, I'll take you with me next time!"

Jonk didn't insist anymore, and there was no need to worry too much about his teammates, and besides, people were righteous enough, so of course he couldn't be stingy.

An agreement was reached, the two began to pack their clothes and prepare to go to the airport, the return plane had to fly for more than half a day, and it was tiring enough along the way, this is the hard part of going to Russia to compete, not to mention the cold, and they had to endure the fatigue of the way back and forth.

Back in London, the team gave all the players a day off, should go home to find their wives and children to go home quickly, the lonely just hurry up to rest, the rest of the league field is critical, before the Christmas devil schedule comes, Chelsea must maintain enough points advantage, the Premier League's Christmas devil schedule is the best Wen **, when the time comes, what kind of mistakes, with the previous points advantage, everything is better.

Jonk is really a little tired, not to mention the other players!

Joe Cole didn't pester him to make good on his promise, and the Chelsea players went back to their own homes and looked for their own mothers.

Before driving the Maserati back to his apartment, every time Jonk came back, it attracted a lot of people's attention, no way, the supercar was so noisy that it was the young guy who played at Chelsea who knew it was back.

It's no wonder that the neighbors have opinions, as Jonker is getting better and better at Chelsea FC, many reporters have come to the neighborhood, making residents feel very unaccustomed, personal privacy is taken very seriously in the UK, there are always some people who spy on other people's privacy as a profession, wandering around the door of the house, and it is understandable that the residents feel a little awkward.

"The player is back, hell the sound, don't ask if it's the kid!"

"Oh God! It's almost time for the reporters to arrive, and let people live a normal life! ”

The reaction of the people around him, Jonk still knows a little bit, and he is ready to move, at least it must be that kind of small villa, at least don't worry about the reporter's camera being outside the window.

As soon as the car was parked, reporters gathered around again, and among them, Jonk actually saw Chinese faces again.

"Hello, I'm a reporter from Sports Weekly, can I give you an interview?"

The visitor had done his homework beforehand, and he knew that he could understand Chinese, and he was now saying his requirements in standard Mandarin.

Why isn't that who? I can't even forget people's names, but the figure of that female reporter is deeply imprinted in Jonker's heart, and I still can't forget it!

"Let's go back and make an appointment! I'm so tired today! ”

Waving his hand and ignoring the reporter, Jonk entered the apartment and prepared to rest.

I took a quick bite, took a shower, and just lay down, but my phone rang.

Hell, at this time, who will call him.

As soon as I looked at the number displayed on my phone, I had to answer it.

"Old door, what's the matter? I have to call at this time, I just came back from Russia and said no! ”

The player who can talk to his agent so hard-heartedly is probably the only one who is Jones.

"Good thing, absolutely good thing, you kid is going to be developed!"

Apparently Mendes was so happy that he didn't even hear Jonker's complaining tone, and he was excited to say it again.

"Tell me something, I still want to sleep! If things are too good, it's better to wait until I wake up, or I can't sleep when I'm excited! ”

Jonk was also aroused by Mendes's curiosity, but it was still okay to joke and amuse the anxious old door, and he actually hung up the phone after saying that.

"Nani?"

Mendes heard the busy sound coming from the microphone, and was so angry that he didn't know what he said, so he quickly pressed the replay button again and called again.

Bastard, it's too much of a bastard! Once you miss it, you will never have it again.

Hurry up and answer the phone, my little ancestor!

Just a few seconds to wait for the time, which made Mendes talk nonsense and be anxious.

"Old door, don't let you sleep! It's no longer fun to fight! ”

"Stinky boy, you heard me clearly, there is an endorsement, do you know the way? Endorsement, do you know the way? Endorsement of international brands! ”

Jonk was yelled at so much that he had to take the phone away a little, and the old man was furious, and he couldn't finish talking about it, and he turned around because of an endorsement and burst his blood vessels.