Prodigal son

"Hurry up, over here, pass it on, pass it on."

"Quick pass, be careful!"

The excited voices of the players came from the football field, and many boys and girls stood outside the field to watch.For this football game, the students of University B still have great hopes. After all, for the students of B, winning baseball is the most important thing. As for the players, there is someone they didn't like very much. It's not that important anymore.

When facing a common opponent, all other small conflicts can be ignored, not to mention the current Qiao Ershao is serious and studious, not only gentle and polite to others, but also good at writing calligraphy, and very rigorous in his attitude towards learning , Even when he didn't come to class last time, he seriously asked for leave. The so-called return of the prodigal son is not in exchange for money. The arc of the return of the second young master of the Qiao family has surprised many people.

Tang Xiang sat with his friends in the stands next to the football field, looking at the energetic players on the field with a serious expression.

"Think about it, you don't really have a crush on Qiao Ershao, do you?" Wei Yue looked at his friend's attention on Qiao Jingan suspiciously, and said worriedly, "Although Qiao Ershao has indeed changed A lot, but..." There are not so many Cinderellas and princes in real life.

Tang Xiang smiled and said, "What are you talking about?" After speaking, he stood up, picked up the drink he brought and walked up.

The football players were about to take a rest at this time, Wei Yue watched Tang Xiang walk towards Qiao Jingan, the worried expression on her face became more obvious, she also hoped that she was overthinking.

Holding the folder, Shen Jun looked helplessly at the principal opposite who kept praising the second young master, then at the expressionless president, and pushed his eyes. He began to suspect that the reason for the president's sponsorship at B University was to Let's see the second one.

"You mean Xiao An is still practicing on the football field?" Qiao Chen frowned, thinking that Qiao Jingan always came home very late these days, and he looked tired after returning home, "Take me to have a look."

Hearing this, the headmaster hurriedly stood up, "Mr. Qiao, please go this way." A pair of eyes that were originally small were now cracked with laughter.This President Qiao is indeed generous, he can get the money for a teaching building at random, which is much faster than waiting for the money to be allocated from above.

University B has several football fields, one of which is specially used for the players of University B to practice and compete with other schools. The stands can accommodate nearly 2 people, which is considered a good facility for a university.

Qiao Chen followed the principal to the football field and saw many students in the stands from a distance. He narrowed his eyes slightly and turned to look at the principal, "It seems that the students in your school are very concerned about sports."

The principal was also a little surprised. The students in his school didn't pay much attention to football. Why are so many people watching it now? Although he was puzzled, the principal smiled and said, "It's right to keep fit and pay attention to sports." Without hesitation, he led Qiao Chen through a row of trees and into the football field.

Walking into the football field, Qiao Chen saw Qiao Jingan sitting on the lounge chair at a glance. His originally gentle gaze sank when he saw the girl in the white dress standing beside him.And when he saw Qiao Jingan taking the water from the girl's hand with a smile, his eyes were already cold.

"It seems that the second young master is quite popular with girls." Shen Jun glanced at the girl in the white skirt, "He looks pretty good too..." He turned his head to look at Qiao Chen, and immediately stopped talking. It's really scary. What's the difference between this and a mother in a noble single-parent family seeing her son with other common girls?

"Tang Xiang, thank you," Qiao Jingan took a sip of the cold drink and raised his head to thank Tang Xiang. Although it is not appropriate to drink water after exercising, he still couldn't bear to refuse the girl's kindness and took a look. Tianshi, "Are you home yet?"

"You guys are going to play against the baseball country in one week. I don't have the heart to go back." Tang Xiang sat down beside him, his brows bristling. "Let me tell you, if you can't win against the baseball country, be careful and I will beat you." Miss Tang gritted her teeth thinking of all the shameless acts of Bangguo, "It's fine to kick them until they lose their children and grandchildren."

"Miss Tang, we are going to play football, not people." Liang Qiang moved his head when he heard what Tang Xiang said, and glanced at the drink in Qiao Jingan's hand, "I said Tang Xiang, why do you only Giving Qiao Jingan a drink alone is too partial."

Tang Xiang didn't even raise his eyelids, "You don't have the second young master Joe, you still pay four yuan for a bottle of drink."

Liang Qiang is silent, co-authoring him can't even compare to four yuan.

Lin Shu couldn't be bothered to watch the unnutritious conversation between the few people, so he glanced at his watch, "Okay, I'll go home after kicking for a while," he said, and stood up from the rest chair.

Tang Xiang looked at the backs of the boys, and turned to look at the drink bottle that Qiao Jingan put aside. The drink was barely touched. She shook it in her hand, as if she wanted to see how much Chu Qiao Jingan drank just now. ml into the mouth.

A black figure sat down not far from her, and she turned her head to see a handsome and imposing man, who looked familiar, as if she had seen it somewhere before.When she saw the principal talking to the man with a gentle smile, she knew in her heart that this might be a sponsoring partner of the school.

At this moment, the man turned his head to look at her. Tang Xiang felt his heart tremble slightly. The man looked at her with cold eyes just now, as if he was very displeased with her, but in her memory, he did not offend such a person. figure.

Qiao Jing'an didn't know that there was an undercurrent in the rest area. He carefully calculated which angle was easier to score a goal and how to pass the ball more safely. He and Lin Shu already had a tacit understanding on the court, and even Liang Qiang could see it. .

Lin Shu caught the ball, took the ball for two steps, and suddenly kicked it sideways. The ball flew towards Qiao Jingan. goal.

There was applause from the stands, and the players on the court were stunned for a moment and all came back to their senses. After all, they had played football together for a week, and they had begun to have a strong immunity to Qiao Jingan's various surprises.

The screams in the stands could no longer reach Qiao Chen's ears. His eyes were only on Qiao Jingan who was lying on the grass, and then he watched one player after another hug his younger brother until Qiao Jingan was overwhelmed by those people. invisible.

Shen Jun stared dumbfounded at Qiao Jingan's kick, "Second Young Master's kick is so handsome." He couldn't help feeling a little sad, if the players in the Tianchao team had the level of the Second Young Master, how could they let the Celestial Dynasty people mention football? Just grit your teeth with hatred?

"President...President!" Shen Jun couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth when he saw his president suddenly stood up from his chair and walked straight to the court, "President, you are wearing a suit and insisting on squeezing into other players, that's too much." It doesn't work anymore."

"President Qiao really cares about my younger brother," the principal said as he straightened the hair on his forehead, which was not much. "It's really touching."

Shen Jun glanced at the principal, how delicate is your old heart to be moved by such a little thing?

Qiao Jingan smiled and let his teammates embrace him. He could feel the joy in the hearts of these people. The habit of not liking people getting close to each other disappeared in this simple joy. Maybe this is the power of the group. something experienced.

"Xiao An, you can do it, how did you use the upside-down golden hook?" Liang Qiang stretched out his hand and patted him on the shoulder, "I have played football for many years and I am not as good as you."

"It's about talent," Lin Shu was more reserved than Liang Qiang, but with a smile on his face, "Qiao Jing'an, you must be at your best during the game." The other players agreed, With these three in the team, are you worried that you won't be able to win that little baseball country?

After the team members dispersed, Qiao Jingan saw Qiao Chen standing a few steps away, his eyes widened in surprise, "Brother, why are you here?!"

Qiao Chen approached with a smile, smoothed Qiao Jingan's sweaty hair on his forehead, "I came to school this afternoon to do some business, so I came here to see you, the ball was played beautifully just now." Looking into the boy's bright eyes , he felt as if his heart had been scratched by something, it was itchy but warm.

"Did you see that?!" Qiao Jingan said while panting, "I won't lose to that guy called Bangguo or something."

Qiao Chen laughed, it was rare to see Qiao Jingan express his attitude towards something so firmly, "With Xiao An here, I will definitely not lose."

"There are everyone here, this is the strength of the group," Qiao Jingan said seriously, "Just like your brother, the development of your company depends on everyone."

For Qiao Jingan's ideological education, Qiao Chen repeatedly responded, accompanied Qiao Jingan to change clothes, and left the school to go home.

In a certain corner of the football field, Shen Jun looked at the deserted green grass. President, you left me behind. I should have driven my own car if I knew you were going to pick up the second young master. Saving that little gas money made it so miserable.

Qiao Chen looked at the sleeping boy lying on his lap, reached out and gently touched the curved eyelashes, the corners of his mouth curled up, and the unhappiness in his heart dissipated.After carefully adjusting him to a comfortable posture, and covering his body with his coat, only his head was exposed, Qiao Chen began to look at Qiao Jingan carefully.

His skin was very fair, and he couldn't help but reach out and touch his cheeks. The good touch made Young Master Qiao smile a little, his eyelashes were curved, and his lips were beautiful, so the kiss would definitely feel good.

"President, you're home." The driver said softly.

Qiao Chen opened the car door, picked up Qiao Jingan and got out of the car. When he saw Steward Wang coming up to him, he said lightly, "I'll take Xiao An upstairs to take a bath."

The housekeeper looked at Qiao Chen's back with a smile. It's very good that the young master cares about his brother so much.

But... a shower? !The housekeeper opened his eyes wide, young master, the second young master will be shy.