Huang Kaiwen was also filled with emotion.
He never expected Kaka to go bad too.
Inzaghi really wasn't a good person.
No wonder Barbara wouldn't let him hang out with him.
Sigh, as such a pure person, it was far too hard for Huang to stay untainted in such a complicated environment.
That evening, when he returned home.
Huang Kaiwen was nearly scared to death when he saw Miranda Kerr sitting on the sofa with Barbara.
Were they preparing to hold him accountable?
Hadn't the young miss said she wasn't angry? Why had she brought the person right into their home?
Seeing Huang Kaiwen's expression, Barbara found it amusing, but she couldn't bear to scare him any further.
Holding Miranda Kerr's hand, she explained, "Miranda is in Milan for an event. Staying at a hotel is so inconvenient, so I invited her to stay at our house."
Seeing Huang Kaiwen still standing there.
Barbara rolled her eyes at him and pulled him over to sit on the sofa.
The seating arrangement was highly delicate.
Huang Kaiwen sat between the two of them.
"You lucky bastard," Barbara said unhappily when she saw the questioning look in his eyes.
Huang Kaiwen could only scratch his head and grin foolishly.
The young miss was truly impressive.
She had actually brought the woman straight home.
Then again, Huang couldn't exactly throw her out.
It was going to be another hard night.
A few days later, Milan drew Brescia at home.
Then came the second leg of the UEFA Champions League tie against Inter Milan.
Huang Kaiwen understood just how important this match was.
It was all a mess Huang himself had created. As long as he played, Milan couldn't lose to Inter Milan, or too many people would be disappointed.
And there was also