420 Chapter 420

"How's your second date with Ben?

It was Patrick's voice on his phone, and he looked back, and the door was closed. His "ell" dragged out, and he finally smiled, "That depends on how you define the score." โ€

"I'll try to imagine ......"

"That's enough! Tina. Don't do that. Patrick interrupted her, laughing, but he raised his voice, "I didn't enjoy this gay joke that much. โ€

"Oh, he's not that bad, at least he's not bad. โ€

"Are you telling me that you find him attractive? Tina. โ€

"I'm just describing it objectively. โ€

"I want subjective answers. โ€

"Nope. โ€

Patrick smiled again. "Ben is interesting, I think you know. So far, I'm not bored. He even found it quite fun. Admittedly, he could grab Benjamin by the collar to warn him to stop any temptation, but he could also see where he would go.

โ€œโ€ฆโ€ฆ So he's your buddy?"

"Don't even think about it. Patrick's smile stopped. "One thing I'm sure of is that he's interested in you, maybe not like Hans, but always there. The problem is not that Benjamin is interested in her, but that if Benjamin really wants to be friends with him, if he can't take a step back, he should at least ask if he minds. And Benjamin didn't, and Benjamin saw it as a competition, or a game.

"Pat, you have nothing to worry about. โ€

"I know. I'm not going to be the first player to fall in love with you, and I'm not going to be the last, although I think he's nowhere near to fall in love with you. Patrick took a sip of the champagne and continued, "So don't worry, I have no problem with Ben. "He may or may not play the game with Benjamin, depending on his mood. "Tina, we may be stupid, but we're not really fighting for โ–กโ–ก power like some animal males. Besides, you and I are not together, and I have no reason to beat him up. By the way, why did you call?" he paused, his voice a little lower, and his tone more ambiguous, "Do you miss me like I miss you?"

"Pat, I may have a date today, but it can't be considered a date, do you remember Leo......"

Patrick only heard "dating" and nothing else. He poured another glass of champagne. Outside the window, there is an opening ceremony about to begin. Benjamin hasn't come back yet, maybe he's just outside the door, who cares? He doesn't want to see the horse races at all. All he wanted now was to grab Ben's car keys and drive his car to Harrington......

But, then, tie her up, or lock her up, Patrick felt very lost. If she really wanted to date someone else, he couldn't stop her at all. She didn't like him anymore. What he had felt before was fake. He fucking broke her heart. She said. In fact, Alex and Nate also told him. However, how could he make her understand that at that time, his heart was also broken.

"It's better not to let me see him. Patrick hung up the phone. Maybe he's just as stupid as so many animal males, but it's not the right to โ–กโ–ก that he's fighting for.

****

Benjamin chatted with a few friends, some of whom were his age and some who were more than ten years older than him. He himself had always been personable and elegant, he knew it. However, he can also be rude when necessary, after all, some girls like this, and some need to know that he is not without temper.

It's just that these people in front of him really make Benjamin feel bored. There was no need to let them know, though, and he wouldn't let them know. Benjamin doesn't like people who lack passion, and he hates life without passion even more. He eventually walked away with the champagne on the pretext. But he didn't know if Patrick's call was over, and it might not be good to rush in and hear something he shouldn't have heard. Although it is difficult for Benjamin to say whether he wants to hear it or not.

So, he went to the bar and chatted with a beautiful redhead for a while. Maybe it can be counted as **, but he didn't ask for contact information until the end. The other party was undoubtedly a little disappointed. He was sorry, and he couldn't tell her he was just trying to play the time. And, depending on the age and feeling, it should be a mother. Unlike many young boys, Benjamin has little interest in MILF. Speaking of which, there are indeed many beauties among his mother's friends, and it is not that they have not seduced him.

It is easy to understand that both men and women like young bodies and souls. But he was more interested in why so many young men liked women who were ten or twenty years older than him, and he seemed to be one of them. Maybe it has nothing to do with age, men just like attractive women. JLO never has a shortage of teen admirers, does it?

Benjamin remembered that she had asked him about the color of his hair, and he had taken a picture of the reflective surface, did that mean anything else? Even phone sex is over.

Benjamin returned to the box, and depending on the situation, Patrick seemed to have finished the call early.

"Pat, are you still interested in betting?" asked Benjamin.

Patrick glanced at him, silent. The superstar made no secret of his bad mood and looked very indifferent.

Benjamin thought back to the tone in which Patrick had spoken when he had left the box, and then determined that Patrick was in a bad mood because of the phone call, perhaps because of something she had to say, and it had nothing to do with him anyway. He smiled and said to Patrick, "I didn't think of an interesting bet, so forget it." โ€

In the hours that followed, the two spoke very little.

Patrick was constantly looking at his watch, and Benjamin was sure that something must have happened.

But what is it?

****

Patrick understood one thing. Three years later, he is still the stupid boy, he still changes his mood because of her words, every move, and he is still crazy about her. He quickly got out of Benjamin's car, forgetting even to say goodbye and thanks. He needed to call her a hundred times, and he needed to know where she and that Leo were dating...... He needed to know a lot, he just didn't know what he was going to do. He didn't need to know that.

"Pat, boss, she ......"

Benjamin hadn't left, but was talking behind him. Patrick frowned and turned his head, he hesitated for half a second, then turned back, and said to Benjamin word by word, "I'm not interested in playing your little game with you, at least not now!"

"Okay, Pat, have a nice night. Benjamin smiled and bowed his head. A friend of his had previously sent him a message saying that he had seen Kristen Lue at a restaurant in Kensington, and that the lady, who had been single for a long time, was not going alone. Of course, it won't be alone. He was sure Patrick wasn't going to have a good night. He just didn't know if his night would be pleasant. However, he should still be able to get some details from his friends later.

The open-top red Aston Martin finally drove away.

What Patrick didn't expect was that he saw her car turn around the corner before dialing her phone. She'd better come back alone. With that in mind, he crossed the street and walked to her house.

She did come back alone.

Lu Ling took off his coat and walked to the living room, "I seem to have seen Ben just now, didn't you have dinner together?" she said and turned her head, Patrick grimacing. She smiled, but he didn't hide it. It would have been better for her to tell him the truth earlier.

"The thing is, I ran into Leo this morning while I was running, and you wouldn't expect him, he moved to this neighborhood. By the way, do you remember Leo? I had an appointment with him a few years ago, and then we ran into him again on the plane to New York, and you tricked him into changing seats with you......"

"Yes, yes, I know that fellow, who acts and speaks with Ben. Patrick's mind flashed an image of an Asian man, unclear, and he frowned, "Is he your stalker?"

"Don't be so ridiculous, Pat, he's fine, don't you remember? This was the third time he had asked me out, and it was lunch, so I agreed. But I still want you to know this, so I'll call to tell you. Who knew you were so angry and hung up. I didn't have time to explain. โ€

"You can call me again. โ€

"Do you really think I'm going to call you again?"

"I was crazy when I heard you had a date, okay? Still, it's a date!" Patrick said, but he saw the look on her face at the moment, and he found it indescribable. "What's going on?" he asked, a little worried.

"Oh, trust me, it wasn't a date. We had a pleasant lunch and had a great chat. He said that he also had a dream of being a player when he was a child, but he had poor talent and his parents didn't support him, so I asked him if he wanted to visit Harrington, and he didn't practice today anyway, so why not? You know these bankers have always been busy. โ€

"So you not only made a date with him, but also brought him to my territory?"

"Don't be like a baby, Pat. Do you want to know what happened?"

"If he kisses you, I'm going to kill him, I know I don't have the right to do that, but I swear I really will. โ€

โ€œโ€ฆโ€ฆ We met Alice together. I'm pretty sure his later interest was all in A-Bomb, and in fact, I don't even know when he left Harrington. That's it, are you going to kill Leo? I can tell you where he lives. Here...... About half a mile. She pointed in the right direction.

Patrick closed his lips tightly, still a little angry, but he wanted to laugh. But he thought of something else that made him sad again. He leaned closer and asked her softly, "What if you did run into a man you found attractive, would you go on a date?"

She looked at him, her eyes lit up, and she shook her head and whispered slowly, "I won't meet anyone more than you." โ€

Patrick felt his heart stop beating when he heard this. He stared at her lips...... I want to kiss her.

She caught his intentions, looked away, and pushed him away a bit, "We've talked about it, Pat. I can't until I think everything through, but I won't date anyone until then. That's fair to us, isn't it? Now, I'm hungry, and you decide for yourself whether to cook me dinner or order takeout. โ€

Patrick still couldn't hold back and gave her a quick kiss on the forehead, "Of course it's takeout." โ€

"Thank God, at least this one, we think the same. Lu Ling sat down on the sofa, "I'm done with my date, it's your turn to say that you and Ben have a date." She winked at him as she spoke.

Patrick looked at her with a smile as he called, "That's not a date anyway, love"

****

The two gossips that occupied the biggest page of The Sun the next day had something to do with the Premier League manager. One is that Kristen Lue was photographed having dinner with a handsome Asian man of the same age in West London at noon yesterday, and the Sun said that this should be the first time Lu and Flores have been photographed traveling with a male partner since they broke up, if you don't count Patrick Amber. The other is the gossip story of the former Premier League manager. The name of the former Premier League boss is Nicolas Flores. In the La Liga match before the start of the international break, in Real Madrid's home game against Las Palmas, the TV camera repeatedly flashed over a sexy and beautiful Asian-European mixed race girl in the stands, and many fans were unfamiliar with this face. The Sun gave the identity of the girl, a little-known singer-songwriter named Andrea Andrade and the current girlfriend of Nick Flores.

In fact, with the exception of The Sun, many media outlets have deliberately put these two news together.

At this point, at least from the media, this period of Premier League manager romance that has lasted for several years has really come to an end.

During the international break, there were two and a half things that happened mainly for the QPR first team. One is that their teaching assistant is going to be a father. Lu Ling has given Tim a week off and he will return with the players. The other is that Phil Warren's father is married to Phil's mother. Phil, who trains with the national team, clearly did not like the marriage, and he did not attend their wedding. In the last half, Benjamin returns to his original hair color.

In fact, in private, the most discussed by the players is the manager's date. They also heard that the banker's real target was actually A-Bomb. They won't know until they return to Harrington. 166 Reading Network