"What would happen to you if I beat you in March?"

At that time, she asked him on his lap.

Nick's gaze was gentle, touching her face and saying, "Why are you so confident?"

"I've always been. Lu Ling turned sideways, the hand holding the iPad was sore, and she changed her hand again. She's watching Manchester United. Jose's game may seem a bit boring, but there are always plenty of tactical details to look into.

"If you win me...... Let me think about it, then I won't touch you for a month. ”

She suddenly rolled over from his lap, "Are you serious?"

Nick raised an eyebrow, a little mocking, "You really think you can beat me?"

Lu Ling said angrily, "Why can't I?" Nick, I hate your tone and attitude. ”

"Sorry babe. But for a month, I don't think I'll be able to take it. He kissed her, his voice getting deeper and deeper, "So ......"

They didn't continue talking, and the iPad in her hand fell to the carpet.

The * between lovers at that time seems ridiculous now. She really couldn't win him.

Lu Ling knew that the camera of Sky Sports must be following her and Nick closely at this time. She wouldn't refuse to shake hands, that would be a lack of grace, and he would always be the manager of the opposing team, whether he was still her close lover or not.

She adjusted her feelings a little and was about to reach out, but he didn't mean to reach out, he walked up to her and hugged her.

At this moment, Lu Ling felt that all the qi and blood rushed to her brain, she pushed him very resistantly, and whispered in his ear: "Nick, let go of me, are you humiliating me?"

Nicholas's hand on her waist tightened, and he quickly let go of her.

He wanted to tell her that this was the last time the two of them would be on the pitch. But he didn't say anything in the end.

She looked so angry. She glared at him fiercely, turned her head and walked down the tunnel, not seeming to see the Everton assistant who was about to come over to shake her hand.

1:4 will not be an easy score to accept.

On the field, players on both sides are moving towards the sideline. It's just that the expressions of the players on both sides are completely different.

Patrick's face turned worse when he saw that, and he quickened his pace, trying to catch up with Tina, who had already walked into the players' tunnel. But as he was about to pass Nicholas, the Spaniards called him.

"Patrick. ”

Patrick gave him a cold look, not ready to stop.

But the voice of the Spaniard still reached his ears.

"Anything against my team, your celebration, don't be happy. ”

Patrick turned around and picked his chin defiantly, "E."

The Spaniard smiled in return, then turned to hug the Everton player who complimented him.

****

Nathaniel Lawrence stood in the largest box at Loftus Road Stadium, looking through the thick glass and watching the scene on the sidelines. He thought that the live TV camera would definitely not miss such a good show.

It seems that the club will be involved in a rush of news before announcing his arrival.

Tony handed over a glass of champagne. When Nathan Neal took it, he shook his head and joked: "The team lost miserably, and we are still in the mood to drink champagne." Oh, Tony, don't blame those fans for hating you. ”

Tony shrugged, "They can't see it anyway." I didn't like the result, though, but I was really prepared for Christine to lose before the start of the fight. ”

"Why?" asked Nathan Neal as he took a sip of champagne.

"It's hard to say. "Everton didn't win last month, so they should have won." Moreover, with Nick's character, I am afraid that he will not be able to lose to his own woman at any cost. But......," he said, looking out the window, and smiling teasingly, "it's a hassle to win." I guess Nick won't be able to stay in London tonight. Ha ha. ”

Nathan Neal smiled, he didn't think Kristen would be mad at her boyfriend for losing. She can afford to lose, just as she wins. She didn't let him hold her just now, maybe ...... Americans remembered Patrick's words and the various rumors and discussions recently, perhaps because they had broken up.

"You don't think Christine will be happy to hear that. It's a bit of a sexistness. The American pouted.

Toni was wronged, "I'm sexist, don't forget who appointed the first female manager in the history of the Premier League, oh no, in the history of the men's top flight. ”

"Relax, just a joke, Tony. ”

This guy. Tony Nunu said something else, "The team has been doing well recently, and if we lose this game, we will still be in the top half." I don't blame the manager for a heavy defeat. Hopefully you won't in the future. "It's a bit of a loneliness for the Malaysians to say that in a few days, the owner of this team is going to change hands. Although he is still one of the bosses. But the real boss will be Lawrence Jr.

"Blame Christine?" Nathan Neal thought back to her angry look, "Oh, I don't dare mess with her." ”

Tony knows that Nathan Neal is interested in Christine, but he doesn't know what kind of Cheng dù is on, but he is interested in all the beautiful women in the world, and maybe there is no need to worry. In addition, Nate is a very serious person at work, and he can't think of doing anything ridiculous.

"Will you trust her?" asked Tony suddenly.

"I don't know her yet. Nathan Neal's expression was unusually serious, "However, for now, she is a very capable and very talented manager. Her results speak for themselves. Hopefully, I won't end with her like the Russians with the Portuguese. ”

Toney raised an eyebrow, and the feud between Chelsea owner Roman Abramovich and Portuguese boss Jose Mourinho is indeed interesting. Who knows what will happen later?

"I'm sure her first impression of you was so bad. Tony put down his champagne glass and looked at his watch, "Maybe we should leave too." I've recently changed chefs and cook Chinese food. I'm sure you'll like it too. ”

****

After Lu Ling was interviewed on TV, he immediately went back to the locker room. She went to wash her face first. The water temperature is good. She let the water fall from her face and began to wash her hands. Repeatedly.

Patrick walked over and stood beside her, he watched her series of movements, understanding her feelings. He didn't really want to talk. Just want to be with her.

Lu Ling wiped his hands with paper, then looked up and said seriously to the beautiful boy, "I have something to say." She said and walked out.

The atmosphere in the dressing room was solemn.

This is a fiasco in a long time. Difficult to accept, difficult to digest.

They are still young. Some of them were depressed, just like me. Lu Ling thought.

Ian's expression was remorseful, and so was Zixiang. John was a little angry, and so was Leon. There are so many first-team players who have played or not played and the word disappointment is written on their faces.

Patrick took his place.

They all looked at her, waiting for her to speak.

"I'm as disappointed as you are with this game. However, the game has passed. Losing 1:4 is essentially no different from losing 1:2, after all, we have one less player. Lu Ling said and glanced at Zixiang with a reassuring look, "I hope you go back and adjust, when you come back from the training session, I want to see that each of you is full of confidence." I said we have bigger goals this season, we want to win the next game, take a good shower and forget about this game. See you in our training sessions. ”

The players agreed, and stood up in twos and smalls to undress and prepare to go to the shower.

Lu Ling turned around, she still had to go to the press conference. Moreover, they can forget about this game, but she can't. She needs to go back and study the game repeatedly.

As she opened the locker door, Patrick came over and pulled her arm.

"How are you?" Lu Ling asked.

"It's bad. Patrick said truthfully.

"Me too. She thought for a moment, "Can you give me a call to Amy? I want to see Luca." ”

"Good. I'm with you. ”

"I'm more inclined to go alone. Lu Ling pursed her lips, but she raised her eyes to see him frowning and hesitating, "Or whatever." ”

"I'll be waiting for you in the locker room. Patrick said and gently squeezed her shoulder, "If there's a reporter asking a fucking question, let them fuck off." ”

"Don't worry, I will. Lu Ling smiled stiffly and walked out.

****

Lu Ling opened the fire door and saw Nick. He had just come out of the post-match press conference. She had a cold face and was extremely uncomfortable. She didn't have any affection for the loss, but that hug made her angry.

Nicholas was stunned for a moment. At the end of last season, he almost kissed her here.

He thought she would walk straight over, but she stopped there, as if she had something to say.

"Ian will be more mature in the future, and so will Zixiang. ”

He nodded.

Then, she suddenly laughed sarcastically, "Oh, forget jì thank you for not treating Pat the way Jose did." ”

Nicholas's face darkened.

"It's time for me to go to the press conference. She said as she walked past him.

As she was about to open the fire door on the other side, she heard him say from behind her:

"No wonder you're reluctant to move, you must have enjoyed such a high-profile show of affection. It's been like this almost every week this season, and you never thought to sue me. ”

She thought about it, she just hadn't had time to say it yet.

Lu Ling looked back, "I don't deny it. But haven't you slept with anyone else? What the do you care about? Enjoy your singleness. She walked out.

She's a stupid girl, and all the love words he said are true, and she only remembers this one as a fake.