Chapter 116 The Young Master's Strict Secretary (6)



Ling Qingyue looked at the person in front of her. She was wearing a simple gray tie-up top, paired with black cargo pants, her hair was tied in a high ponytail, she was wearing a baseball cap, and a mask covered most of her face.

The only thing that was visible was her eyes, which were very beautiful. They had a beautiful shape and a captivating light. They seemed aloof, yet they were also irresistibly alluring.

Because she was going to the competition venue, Ling Qingyue started preparing early.

Neither of them went to work in the afternoon. Jiang Tian sent him a message asking him to wait at the entrance of her apartment, and he obediently waited.

There's nothing we can do about his dishonesty; he doesn't have a ticket anyway.

But to his surprise, he saw the woman in front of him after only a short while.

As she walked closer to him, Ling Qingyue had a terrible guess in his mind, but he subconsciously denied it.

Impossible, this person couldn't possibly be... Jiang Tian, ​​could it?

But the next second, Jiang Tian took off her mask and said, "Who else could it be but me? The driver is already waiting by the roadside, let's hurry over."

Ling Qingyue stared blankly at Jiang Tian, ​​his heart skipping a beat.

Jiang Tian, ​​without her black-rimmed glasses, has a delicate, fair face the size of a palm, with soft features. While not exceptionally beautiful, she is at least not off-putting.

Ling Qingyue was certainly not unfamiliar with beautiful women.

Someone like him, born into wealth, grew up surrounded by beautiful women.

But how could he not be shocked when a woman who looked to be in her forties suddenly transformed into a girl in her twenties?

He subconsciously checked again: "Are you really Jiang Tian?"

Jiang Tian didn't say anything, only gave him a cold glance.

It was just an ordinary glance, but Ling Qingyue felt something was even more off.

Let's go.

Jiang Tian ignored him, put on her mask, and set off first.

Ling Qingyue subconsciously followed behind her.

He attributed his strange behavior to the stark contrast in Jiang Tian's demeanor.

This kind of contrast would scare anyone with a heart condition. What's the difference between this and a magic trick where a person disappears into thin air?

It wasn't until she got into the car and arrived at the scene that Ling Qingyue was drawn to some familiar faces, temporarily ignoring the subtle strangeness.

This was the first match Ling Qingyue had watched since retiring due to illness.

Although he still keeps in touch with the team members and occasionally watches other people's live streams, it's not the same as being there in person.

Taking a deep breath, before going inside, Ling Qingyue reminded Jiang Tian, ​​"Try to keep a low profile."

It wasn't that Ling Qingyue was deliberately exaggerating his fame; there were players from his club competing today, and he had already seen many shirts in the audience cheering for him.

It's fair to say that many people only came to watch these young trainees play because of his reputation.

If anyone were to discover that he was here, Ling Qingyue could almost imagine what would happen to him.

"Please rest assured."

Once inside and in a good spot, Ling Qingyue watched the game intently.

He wouldn't have quit if his hand hadn't been so weak. The team is currently in a transitional phase, and Ling Qingyue wouldn't have bothered to watch a friendly match if it weren't for that.

After the match, Ling Qingyue sighed inwardly.

Although these kids seem to have improved compared to before, they still have a long way to go before they can participate in formal competitions.

After he finished reading, he moved his neck and realized there was someone next to him.

He looked at Jiang Tian beside him. Her expression was calm, and she hadn't made a sound throughout the entire match.

Ling Qingyue knew that Jiang Tian didn't play games, and he admired her somewhat for being able to watch the whole thing with him.

Although she insisted on coming along, Ling Qingyue generously thought that he could be more tolerant of her in the future.

After the match ended, the spectators slowly left.

Just as Ling Qingyue was about to say to Jiang Tian that we should go too, someone passing by Jiang Tian, ​​perhaps bumped by the person in front of her, pushed her to maintain his balance.

Before Ling Qingyue could react, Jiang Tian had already thrown herself into his arms.

The person pushed with considerable force, and Jiang Tian almost fell onto Ling Qingyue.

The two people came into extensive contact.

Ling Qingyue's mind went blank for a moment, and he smelled a fragrance he couldn't quite describe.

He has never been in a relationship since he was a child, let alone been so close to a woman.

He could feel the softness of Jiang Tian's body; his hand landed precisely on her waist, so slender… and her full breasts… were pressing against…

Ling Qingyue's face under the mask turned bright red, and her whole body stiffened.

The two stared at each other for several seconds—

He caught the panic in Jiang Tian's eyes perfectly.

She finally lost her composure and, in a very short time, almost frantically, managed to steady herself.

Ling Qingyue remained frozen in place, his eyes glazed over. He... he couldn't tell who had taken advantage of whom...

After a pause of more than ten seconds, Jiang Tian regained her composure and turned to look at Ling Qingyue, whose earlobes were still bright red.

"Let's go, everyone's almost done leaving."

The person who pushed Jiang Tian has long since disappeared without a trace.

Ling Qingyue blinked and looked at Jiang Tian, ​​as if she hadn't heard what she had just said.

Jiang Tian patiently repeated, "If you don't leave now, someone might find you."

Her voice wasn't loud; only the two of them could hear it.

Ling Qingyue finally regained his composure and silently walked out with the crowd, with Jiang Tian following behind him.

Neither of them spoke.

Ling Qingyue's hands are still numb, and the places that were touched still feel very strange.

But... it was an accident, and he couldn't say anything about it.

"I'm sorry, I offended you just now."

Ling Qingyue was trying to tell herself to forget everything that had just happened when she heard Jiang Tian's apology.

Ling Qingyue mimicked Jiang Tian's expressionless face: "It's nothing, it was just an accident, it's over now, don't worry about it too much."

"Yes, young master, I've already adjusted it."

Ling Qingyue subconsciously looked at Jiang Tian.

She put her mask back on, and he could only look into her eyes.

His eyes were indeed very calm.

Ling Qingyue felt inexplicably annoyed.

"Now that the game is over, do you want to go eat?" Jiang Tian asked him.

Ling Qingyue was still somewhat unhappy, and he deliberately asked Jiang Tian, ​​"Is it okay to eat anything?"

"Yes."

Ling Qingyue originally wanted to eat something unusual, but then felt that it would be too petty of him to do so.

He casually pointed to a restaurant: "Let's eat there."

He had been to this restaurant before when he participated in a competition, and the food was alright.

"OK."

The two walked into the store together. The store had an average cost of 500 yuan per person and was of a mid-range price. Jiang Tian was making a reservation, while Ling Qingyue waited for her on the side.

He was spacing out when someone patted him on the shoulder.

"K God, I thought I was seeing things, is it really you?"

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