The boss always wants to smack me

Jiang Motian didn't force it, she gave another suggestion: "Then ask your friends to help you with advice."

Friends?...

Jiang Mobai has many friends.

But very few people know about this relationship.

Wang Zi counts as one.

But his game was about to begin, and Jiang Mobai would never disturb him again.

Then all that's left is... Aozora.

Thinking of Qingkong's face full of gossip...

Jiang Mobai shivered.

At this time, Jiang Motian began to volunteer again: "If there is really no candidate, just choose me."

"No, I've already thought about it!"

At this moment, Jiang Mobai suddenly felt that Qingkong was quite good.

If you want to gossip, just gossip.

If that doesn't work, he can still silence him...

Jiang Motian, who was defeated again, felt a little disappointed.

But that was only temporary. She continued to make suggestions: "Isn't your team about to compete? Why don't you and your friends go and see it together?"

"Watching the game?"

"Yes, men's blood will always boil when they talk about racing. Talking about your concerns in this environment can make you worry less and be more straightforward and decisive."

Jiang Mobai listened carefully and kept nodding.

Afterwards, he looked at Jiang Motian with a smile: "As expected of my sister, she is so considerate."

"not bad!"

"Did I tell you everything?"

Jiang Mobai asked slowly, as if they were just chatting.

But Jiang Motian felt his temptation.

Jiang Motian didn't dare to look down upon her, so she smiled calmly and said, "No, I still keep my promise. If I can't say anything, he won't say a word."

"But to you, is there anything he shouldn't say? I'm afraid there are only things he doesn't want to say."

"The regret is very controlled, so don't worry."

rest assured……

Jiang Mobai snorted softly, but did not comment.

But in the end, Jiang Mobai accepted Jiang Motian's suggestion and invited Qingkong to watch the racing competition.

On the day of the competition, Aozora brought his camera.

Because of Jiang Mobai, their location is great and their view is great.

After holding the camera and taking pictures for a while, Qingkong suddenly sighed.

When Jiang Mobai heard this, he asked, "Didn't you take any good photos?"

"I got it. I just feel it's a pity that I couldn't get a photo of you on the field."

Qingkong has seen Jiang Mobai's photos on the field.

High-spirited.

He hopes to capture such a scene in person one day.

And why is Qingkong's regret not Jiang Mobai's?

He murmured: "I'm also looking forward to getting back on the court."

"It will happen sooner or later. Aren't you almost recovered now? With your talent and hard training, you will definitely achieve greater success!"

"Oh, thank you for your kind words."

After Jiang Mobai finished speaking, he squeezed the hand on his knee.

Then, he seemed to have thought of something by chance, and chatted with Qingxiang: "Has Su Kexuan been in contact with you recently?"

"Yes, he took me to interviews and social events. Oh, he also bought some new clothes for show."

"The schedule is very full."

"Well, let me tell you, after the old professor's incident, my reputation will definitely rise instead of falling!"

The blue sky is full of joy.

But from the corner of his eye, he caught sight of the Coke can in Jiang Mobai's hand, which was crushed by him.

Uh……

Okay, that was too much.

Ignoring Jiang Mobai's feelings.

Qingkong put away her excitement and turned to chat with Jiang Mobai considerately: "Did your conversation with Su Kexuan break up that day?"

"Ok!"

"Then you coax her."

"I don't even know why she's so angry!"

Qingkong looked at the Coke can that had been crushed a few times, and muttered: "It feels like you are also very angry."

Jiang Mobai was indeed unhappy.

But rather than saying he was angry, it was better to say that he cared that Su Kexuan could act like a normal person and not be affected at all.

And what about him?

Trapped in intricate clues, I can't figure it out.

I even wonder if Su Kexuan really still has feelings for me...

Jiang Mobai's brows furrowed deeper and deeper.

Suddenly, he felt his shoulder being pinched.

Jiang Mobai turned his head and looked over, and saw Qingkong smiling at him.

"Are you trying to get into trouble again?"

Jiang Mobai didn't speak.

His silence let Qingkong know that he had guessed correctly.

Qingkong took back his hand and said seriously: "Instead of thinking about it, it's better to start doing something practical."

"I've been doing it, but...with little success."

"Then what's stopping you from achieving results?"

"Oh, this kind of obstruction is a bit much."

"Pick the one that bothers you the most first."

What bothers me the most...

Jiang Mobai thought for a while and then spoke: "I recently recalled the past and discovered a detail."

"What details?"

"Back then, I organized a bureau and wanted to confess to Su Kexuan in front of everyone. But...she broke the appointment."

Jiang Mobai said this, took a deep breath, and then continued: "She disappeared for a while, and when we met again, she was cold to me, and she also told me... that she was going to develop abroad, and she would not do anything in the future. Don’t even meet each other.”

Even now, many years later, Jiang Mobai can still recall how uncomfortable he was when he heard the news.

He originally thought that the two of them would become boyfriend and girlfriend.

result……

Hey!

Jiang Mobai sighed deeply.

At this time, he saw Aozora handing him a can of Coke.

"Thanks."

Jiang Mobai raised his head and took a big sip.

Countless bubbles in the coke hit Jiang Mobai's throat.

He burped loudly.

Suddenly, the knot in his chest eased a lot.

Then, he heard Qingkong say: "Could it be her family that put some pressure on her, such as not being able to have contact with you?"

"I have met her parents. They are very nice people and they like me quite a lot. If they knew that we two were in love, they would definitely approve of us being together."

"Are you telling the truth? No one wants their daughter to date a playboy, right?"

"I wasn't a playboy back then!"

"Oh, my uncle and aunt must be very lucky."

Qingkong truthfully stated what he felt in his heart.

But it attracted Jiang Mobai's glare.

Qingkong immediately waved his hands: "Okay, okay, I won't tell, you do."

"I...what did I say? There is nothing to analyze."

Jiang Mobai lowered his shoulders, looking miserable.

Qingkong straightened his back, raised his eyebrows and said, "Then, I'll start with a few words! You two will spend the night..."

As soon as he reached the key point, Jiang Mobai covered his mouth.

At this moment, they were standing at the railing.

The view here is good and there are not many spectators around.

Their focus is on the game.

Cheering and applauding from time to time.

But if Aozora raises his voice, it is still easy for others to hear the conversation.

Jiang Mobai glanced at Qingkong warningly.

Qingkong immediately understood.

He made an OK gesture, and Jiang Mobai retracted his palm.

Rubbing his mouth, Qingkong lowered his tone a few times and said vaguely: "After the two of you did that, was Su Kexuan very disgusted?"