52.Chapter 52

Ross Barkley took a mouthful of chicken in one hand and swiped Twitter with his phone in the other. There were so many accolades about Patrick that he was tired of reading them. Thankfully, he's not a cautious person, but he's going to admit that he's a little envious of that kid. Now, the kid was sitting across from him, also holding his phone.

[Lu Ling: I'm going to Lille tomorrow and I'm booking tickets.

Patrick: Can-twaittoseeu (Can't wait to see you.) οΌ‰

Lu Ling: Hey Patter, if you score a goal tomorrow, will you still do that weird celebration?

Patrick: Absolutely.

Lu Ling: Then what do you mean by sΓΉ suing me, please, we are best friends, there are no secrets.

Patrick: Okay.

Lu Ling: The tickets are booked, see you tomorrow.

Patrick: See you tomorrow. x】

Patrick looked up to see Ross Barkley staring at him, his eyes a little glazed. He thought it was strange, and took a closer look, and it turned out that Rose was not staring at him, but just stunned.

"What's wrong?" Patrick asked.

Ross Barkley came back to his senses and shook his head slowly, "Oh, it's nothing, just saw the news that our head coach was fired. ”

"Really?" Pattric, knowing that Martinez didn't bring Everton well this past season, "you don't like that decision?"

"Not really. I didn't feel anything, just a little curious who was going to be our new manager. ”

"Will this affect your decisions for the summer?"

'Of course, if it's an interesting person, I'd be happy to stay at Everton. ”

Patrick nodded, he could understand Rose's thoughts.

****

The next day, Lu Ling arrived in Harrington early, she hoped to get everything done in the morning, set off in the afternoon, and arrive in Lille before evening. The itinerary may be a little tight, but it's totally in time.

The preparation phase of the season is actually quite tedious, with new training schedules, studying the various numbers of players from the past season, etc. Also, she had to get to know John O'Connor before he arrived.

Nick seems to have a morning meeting with Tony. It was almost noon, and he hadn't finished the meeting yet. She wanted to tell him in person that she was going to France, but now it seemed that she had to call him later.

Lu Ling tied up his hair, took his bag, and walked out of the office. Then when she locked the office door, a voice came from the other side of the hallway, and she glanced at him, and it was him back.

Nick's expression looked strange.

"Go and see England play Portugal?" he had already walked over to her side.

"Yes. Lu Ling smiled, dealing with smart people seemed to save a lot of lips and tongues.

"Hmmm, enjoy your game. Then he leaned over and whispered in her ear, "Oh, and I resigned." ”

I resigned.

Lu Ling's brain exploded.

Seemingly satisfied with his assistant's reaction, Nicholas looked at her with a smile and walked straight into his office without saying anything more.

Lu Ling was stunned in place for a few seconds, and then hurriedly followed.

"You resigned?"

"Yes. ”

"Why?"

The Spaniard smiled and said, "I'll go to Everton." What Tony is not willing to give, the Iranian boss is willing to give. ”

"Sure?"

"Sure. ”

The broken details in Lu Ling's mind were all put together at once.

"So you're not going to England to see Pat at all, you're going to see Barkley and Stones?"

"Yes, I think if I go to Everton, I'll have to find out my player form in advance. ”

"What happened that night in Marseille?"

"I only knew it was possible, but that night my agent told me that Everton wanted to talk to me in detail. And ......" Nicholas looked down and smiled, and that night I realized that I didn't want any other woman than you. But that's for later.

Lu Ling didn't notice him at all, and only understood the reason why he took action against her the next day.

"So you were on the phone with your agent that night in Nice?"

"Yes. ”

Lu Ling paused and took a deep breath, "But what if Tony is willing to pay 35 million pounds?"

"I'll stay here, but it's a pity......" Nicholas didn't finish his sentence, and the girl was sure to understand what he meant.

"Only sue me now?" Lu Ling frowned.

"You won't come with me. Nicholas leaned back on his desk, his Latin lover's smile, "And, I hope it's a surprise." ”

"How do you know I won't go with you?" Lu Ling stared at the man opposite, unmoved by his charming smile.

"Christine, I know you well. In your opinion, you think staying at QPR is your best chance and you want to be a manager here. Also, Patrick is here. You're not going to go. He said firmly.

After hearing what he said, Lu Ling curled the corners of his mouth, "So, you're not my boss now?"

"That's right. The Spaniard watched the change in the girl's gaze and already had a premonition of what was going to happen.

Sure enough, before he could finish speaking, Christine had already thrown the bag in her hand and walked towards him quickly. He hurriedly got up and took two steps forward, hugged the girl tightly into his arms, and kissed her.

The kiss was sudden and intense, something he had longed for, but more emotional than he had imagined.

The girl's lips were soft and wet, and he took them in again and again, but she was not passive at all, and her cute tongue would burrow into his mouth from time to time.

She snorted softly, and Nicholas tightened his arms around her waist and pulled her into his arms, trying to get closer to her.

Lu Ling wrapped her arms around Nick's neck, she had wanted to do this for a long time, if the other party was not her head coach.

And now, he's finally not.

Suddenly, Nick's lips left, and he took her around in a circle and held her up and put her on the desk.

"HMM, in soap operas, the male protagonist usually has to sweep the things off the desk at this time. ”

Nicholas took a deep breath and said in a deep voice, "Babe, if you spoil the atmosphere again, I'm going to spank you." He took the girl on the back of the head and kissed her again.

The kiss was even more intense than it had just been.

When Nick's hand was getting deeper and lower, Lu Ling had a bad premonition.

She slipped out of his mouth, gasping and saying, "Nick, not now. ”

"No, it's now. Nicholas's deep eyes became very misty at this time, and his voice was hoarse and sexy, "Babe, you don't know how much I want you. ”

Lu Ling was also very emotional, she wanted to surrender a little, if she closed the door and closed the floor-to-ceiling windows, maybe there would be no problem. She was thinking about it when the voice of the Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info echoed in the hallway. It seemed like Rice was greeting someone.

They immediately separated.

Lu Ling jumped off the desk. She needed to tidy up, and Nick, she glanced at him and smiled secretly. Nick, probably more time...... Calm down.

"Shit, damn Les. Don't laugh, Babe, it's your fault. ”

As soon as Les entered, he saw Nicholas packing up his things and Christine holding an iPad on the couch...... Watch the news. He thought the atmosphere was weird, but he couldn't say anything weird.

He was still surprised when he heard Tony say that Nick had resigned. Although he didn't like Nicholas, he didn't want him to leave. After all, the team's results have always been good in his hands.

Rice looked at the Spaniard, who was already a former QPR coach, and said awkwardly, "Nick, I'm sorry to see you leave." ”

Nicholas looked up and smiled politely, "I think this will be a new beginning for me and QPR." He said and glanced at his former assistant, who he would miss very much - as an assistant.

They exchanged a few more pleasantries, and the atmosphere was good.

When Les was finally gone, the Spaniard closed the door and said to the girl, "Come here." ”

Lu Ling looked at the clock on the wall, **, she couldn't catch the plane to Lille.

"Too late?"

"Yes. Lu Ling walked over.

"Then don't go. Nicholas hugged the girl and rubbed it gently in her ear, "I'm going to your house at night?"

"Not now?" Lu Ling chuckled lightly.

"Are you in such a hurry?" Nicholas hesitated.

"Not at all. She nudged him, "Are you okay?"

"Not at all?" Nicholas looked at the girl suspiciously, and then began to bite her neck, until she was wheezing and whispering, and he let her go satisfied, "I'm sorry, I have to go to Liverpool now." Babe, wait for me, tonight. ”

****

[Pat, I didn't catch the plane, but I'll be in front of the TV, looking forward to your watch.] 】

Patrick stared at his phone's screen, a little lost in his eyes.

[It's okay, Tina. Call me after the game. x】

He finished replying and got on the team's bus.

He'll start tonight. Although the boy didn't want to admit it, the Dembele of the French team did make him care more about his appearance. That day, Flores had mentioned the man at Harrington's gym, and Tina had mentioned before that that he didn't want to lose to him, let alone lose to him.

And if he scores, his celebration will not change, and he will tell SΓΉtina what that means. She's so stupid.

Lille, Pierre Moroy Stadium.

The grievances between England and Portugal for more than ten years can indeed be a special topic. In fact, ITV's trailer is full of clips of the two teams playing each other in the past, including Figo's heavy artillery, David Beckham's flying penalty, Rooney's red card and Ronaldo's wink. Before the game had even started, the smoke had already begun to fill and the Englishman did not want to fall at the feet of the Portuguese again.

The stadium with a capacity of 50,000 people was already full of people, and the two fan camps of England and Portugal faced off against each other, singing one after another. However, it is also a great wonder that there are still fans in England's fan base who wear Cristiano Ronaldo jerseys during the Manchester United period.

In the player's tunnel.

Patrick watched as the captains of both teams, Wayne Rooney and Cristiano Ronaldo, shook hands and hugged cordially. They have clashed at the World Cup, but then at Manchester United, the pair swept England together to conquer the continent, and although the Portuguese has been away from Manchester for many years, it seems that the relationship between the two is still good.

At this time, a small French caddy beside him held his head high and said in stiff English: "Mr. Amber, you are very good, can you sign for me?"

The teammates around him laughed, and Patrick withdrew his gaze, looked down and smiled at the little caddy, "Okay, what's your name?"

The little caddie proudly replied, "Pierre, just like the name of this course." I'm 13 years old and I'm going to play in the European Championship as well. ”

So Patrick signed his name on his clothes and wrote: "Pierre, look forward to your future appearance at the European Championships."

****

The referee blew the whistle and the game began.

Lu Ling took a sip of red wine, looked at the boy on TV, and regretted that he couldn't be there. The phone in hand vibrate, it was Nick.

"Babe, I'm on my way back to London. ”

"I'm watching the game. ”

"Enjoy the game. You'll enjoy it even better in a while. ”

Lu Ling snorted, "Aren't you afraid that my expectations are too high?"

"Oh, Babe, you wait for me. ”