Chapter 475 Bringing Little Cousin to Watch Professional Games
Chapter 475 Taking my little cousin to watch professional games together
Chapter 475 Zeng Xiangyang becomes a middle school boy
Sure enough, he shouldn't have sold Zeng Xiangyang's contact information to Qiao Jing.
The two of them had just become friends, and his wife already called Zeng Xiangyang?
Originally, he had always maintained a lukewarm attitude toward Zeng Xiangyang, but since his troubled cousin became so enthusiastic about Qiao Jing, his attitude has changed dramatically.
He could force himself to endure what happened in Ziyuan before, but now Zeng Xiangyang actually called his wife directly!
If Qiao Jing hadn't already hung up the phone and gone to bed when he heard it, he would definitely have gone in to have a few words with Zeng Xiangyang, and the two cousins would have a good chat about life.
Zhan Qipei glanced at the sleeping Qiao Jing, his dark eyes darkened, and he lay down next to the woman.
The next morning.
Qiao Jing was on her way to the research institute after breakfast when she received a message from Zeng Xiangyang.
It's a report card.
A very excellent report card!
"Master, Master, I told you that I will definitely become your apprentice! Now I have achieved the goal you set, and even exceeded it. Now you are officially my master, right?"
"Master, when will I go to you to get the tickets? Will you watch the game with me?"
"When are you free, master? I can't wait to put on my wings and fly to you right now."
Surprise appeared on Qiao Jing's face, but also mixed with a bit of joy.
She raised the corners of her lips, feeling happy for him from the bottom of her heart.
"Go check it out in the afternoon and I'll pick you up."
She guessed that Zeng Xiangyang could achieve the goal she set, but she didn't expect that he could actually exceed it.
In just two weeks, this was a huge leap forward.
Zhan Qi Pei, who was driving, suddenly caught a glimpse of the smile on Qiao Jing's face out of the corner of his eye, which was a bit amusing.
"What are you looking at that makes you so happy?"
His wife usually has a cold look, and will only smile when she encounters something particularly happy.
So what is there on Qiao Jing’s phone that makes her so happy?
He felt an inexplicable sense of crisis in his heart.
Qiao Jing clicked on the report card again, and taking advantage of the red light, she handed the phone screen to Zhan Qi Pei.
"I'm happy for your aunt."
She felt that Zeng Xiangyang had made great progress by giving up his cell phone for several months, but she did not expect that his grades would also improve.
Zhan Qipei glanced at the screen of his mobile phone and looked back casually.
"Oh, so you really want to accept him as your disciple?"
After he learned that the person chatting with Qiao Jing was Zeng Xiangyang, he still did not let down his guard.
Last time, Zeng Xiangyang said that he wanted to marry someone like Qiao Jing, so how could he rest assured that they would have more contact with each other?
But...there can't be people like Qiao Jing in this world.
Because Qiao Jing will always be unique.
Qiao Jing nodded and put away her phone.
"Yes, I won't break my promise."
She is not a dishonest person, and she does not want to teach bad children.
Zhan Qi Pei's dark eyes darkened, and his long eyebrows were raised like smoke.
In the end, he still did not speak out his inner thoughts.
He knew what kind of person Qiao Jing was, so naturally he would not force her to break her promise.
After Qiao Jing finished working at noon, she took out her mobile phone and checked the time.
The game started at one o'clock in the afternoon, and it is already half past eleven.
When she was about to ask Zeng Xiangyang for his address to pick him up, she discovered that the other party had proactively sent her location as early as an hour ago.
When the taxi first arrived at the villa area, Qiao Jing saw a figure standing in front of the door from a distance.
When the taxi stopped in front of Zeng Xiangyang, she saw clearly what he was wearing.
Zeng Xiangyang, who was originally a vigorous boy, has now become a middle school boy.
He is wearing a hat with his WeChat profile picture printed on his head, and is also wearing black clothes with the words Star·yun printed on it.
These are not the key points. The key point is the light sign Zeng Xiangyang is holding, which looks even more average.
Qiao Jing twitched the corner of her mouth speechlessly.
"What are you wearing?"
They were just going to watch a game. The way Shan Zeng Xiangyang dressed made her feel that what she was watching was actually not a game, but a concert.
Zeng Xiangyang got into a taxi and pulled up his shirt as if to show off.
"Master, this is called a support uniform. Almost every fan of Yun has one. They all wear this when they go to the game."
Qiao Jing pursed her red lips and looked at the dress with a hint of disgust in her eyes.
That cartoon character looks so cute and completely inconsistent with Lin Miao's personality.
At this moment, a person appeared behind Zeng Xiangyang.
Sumanxi came over and smiled very gratefully when she saw Qiao Jing.
"Qiao Jing, I heard Xiangyang said you would come over today, so I didn't go over to look for you. Xiangyang's grades have really improved by leaps and bounds this time. Without your encouragement, he might not have worked so hard. Thanks to you, it's really
Thank you so much!”
Qiao Jin shook his head and showed a faint smile.
"This has nothing to do with me. It's all his own hard work."
If her encouragement alone doesn't work, Zeng Xiangyang must be willing to work hard.
Sumanxi was almost moved to tears, and reached out to hold Qiao Jing's hand.
"Don't be so polite to me. I know Xiang Yang's character. If you weren't willing to accept him as your disciple and set goals for him, he wouldn't work hard. He even couldn't bear to play with his mobile phone for several weeks. I almost thought that I
My son has been transferred to someone else!"
Zeng Xiangyang was a little embarrassed, covered his mouth and coughed.
"Mom, stop talking. We have to leave. I'm afraid we won't be able to catch up."
Only then did Sumanxi let go of Qiao Jing's hand.
"Okay, go ahead and pay attention to safety."
After arriving at the venue, the first thing Zeng Xiangyang saw was a long queue, and he sighed.
"Master, how long should we wait in line?"
Qiao Jing remembered that her ticket was for a VIP seat, so she shouldn’t have to queue.
She handed the movie ticket that Lin Yan gave her to the staff.
As soon as the staff saw it, they immediately led Qiao Jing and the others to the VIP channel to avoid the long queue.
Zeng Xiangyang's eyes widened in shock, staring at Qiao Jing's tickets in disbelief.
Not only does his master have three tickets, but they are all VIP tickets?!
The two of them successfully sat in the front seat, and Zeng Xiangyang looked around excitedly.
"Master, master! In this competition today, you! Are my god!"
Qiao Jing glanced at the colorful light signs that had been opened by Zeng Xiangyang, and rubbed the center of his eyebrows with a headache.
"Just watch the game."
This was the first time she had the idea of staying far away from someone.
Because if Lin Yan saw her sitting with the "fully armed" Zeng Xiangyang, he would definitely regard her as his fan and start talking nonsense with her again.
But she finally endured it and couldn't make Zeng Xiangyang sad.
After all, Zeng Xiangyang looked very excited and happy at the moment. If she suddenly said that she wanted to change places with someone in between, the child would definitely be sad.
The game begins and players from both sides enter the stadium.