When he was seated, Lu Zijian went to Manchester.

【Also in Old Trafford?】

[Of course, I can't buy a ticket tonight, so I won't give up!]

Although he said this, as time goes by, Lan Shan's heart is getting colder.

Sure enough, my idea was so beautiful.

The Manchester derby is so tight that no one is willing to give up the ticket at all.

He kicked the stone in front of him boredly, looking unwilling.

Perhaps because she was too quick and angry, Lan Shan's kick was quite hard.

The stone was actually kicked far away.

With a "bang", he actually hit a Rolls-Royce Phantom that had just stopped.

This scared Lan Shan. It was the same all over the world. People who could drive such a luxury car would not be simple people.

I'm in trouble now.

Hurry up and go over and admit your mistake, hoping that the other party will not care about the villain. Of course, if it is really kicked, you will face compensation.

You know, even if the price of luxury cars like Rolls-Royce is so expensive that it makes people desperate.

"Yes, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it, I'm really sorry."

Lan Shan was so scared that she bowed and apologized repeatedly. Although the other party had not got off the car, Lan Shan wanted to use her actual actions to get the other party's forgiveness.

"I'm so unwilling to you?" A familiar voice came.

Lan Shan looked up in surprise.

"Why are you?" It turned out to be Lu Zijian who had been sending messages to him before.

"Are you surprised or not? Are you surprised or not?"

"Huh, you're scared me to death." Lan Shan patted her chest with an overly frightened expression.

This looks very cute.

"Is this your car? It's too luxurious." Lan Shan looked at the pure black Rolls-Royce Phantom, a little curious. After all, she had never taken such a luxury car since she was a child.

"No, this is not mine."

"Ah, then do I need compensation?" When Lan Shan heard that it was not Lu Zijian's car, she raised her heart that had just been relieved.

Wait, what is this? If it is Lu Zijian's car, don't be responsible?

Lu Zijian looked back and said, well, fortunately, nothing happened. If the paint surface was really broken off by a small stone, the Rolls-Royce would be a little too crisp.

"Don't worry, nothing is wrong."

"Really? That's good, otherwise I can't afford to pay if I sell it."

If you sell it, you will definitely be able to afford it. This is what Lu Zijian said in his heart. As long as you are willing to sell it, I will take it.

"Why are you here?"

“A Surprise.”

"I'm still surprised, but I'm almost shocked."

"It seems that I am not very welcome." Lu Zijian waved his hand and asked the driver to drive away. Next, he could no longer use the car.

"I'm not annoyed." Lan Shan was depressed, and there was no hope at all until now.

"Ha, okay, I originally wanted to invite a beautiful girl to enjoy a football feast. Since I was disliked, I'd better leave."

As he said that, Lu Zijian turned around and was about to leave. Not to mention, he had the talent for acting.

The declining expression was vividly interpreted.

"Hey, wait, what did you say?"

"Well? Did I say anything?" I pretended to be stupid.

"I was wrong. It's too late to welcome me. I'll treat you to a meal?"

Lu Zijian really didn't know that Lan Shan was able to bend and stretch, and her flattering expression made Lu Zijian extremely satisfied.

"Okay, since that's the case, I'm not polite, and I'm serving delicious food and drink."

"Okay, uncle, please..."

Speaking of this, the two looked at each other and smiled.

It was said that it was a big meal, but it ended up being a meal at McDonald's.

It’s not that Lan Shan is stingy, but that time is tight. After all, the game is about to start in one and a half hours.

Lu Zijian had no objection to this. With beautiful women accompanying him, everything he ate was delicious.

"Wow? This is too exaggerated. I said your friend is so powerful. He actually has his own private room in Old Trafford?"

Lan Shan was really shocked, it was indeed exaggerated.

Lu Zijian just smiled slightly at Lan Shan's exaggerated exclamation, "All right, just give up." Grosvenor, which team in the Premier League has no private room? That's the private room that someone is rushing to send.

To be honest, Lan Shan was really shocked.

I originally thought Lu Zijian had a good seat, but I didn’t expect it to be a luxurious private room.

This kind of private room is also for rent, but the price of a private room starts at 30,000 pounds.

Most people have a life of life and never think about watching a game in the private room.

The huge floor-to-ceiling windows made the entire stadium unobstructed.

At this time, the sky that was just pretty good was drizzling.

This is a pain for fans who are watching the game, but for Lu Zijian and Lan Shan at this time, this is not a problem.

What is happiness? Happiness is when there is a pit when your stomach hurts.

At this time, Lu Zijian and Lan Shan are happy, so don’t worry about the weather at all.

It's not the kind of small stool, but the highest-end leather sofa, and you can also enjoy the wine and drinks in the private room.

Of course, it is mainly about watching football, and drinking is free, so you can get some drinks.

The happy fat house water with ice cubes is perfect for now.

"Look, Manchester City has made a debut and started doing warm-up exercises."

Lan Shan seemed very excited and jumped around. For a moment, the atmosphere in the private room was extremely happy.

"Who would win tonight?"

"Of course it's my Greater Manchester City."

"I think it's Manchester United, why don't we bet on something?"

"What are you betting on?" Lan Shan was quite interested.

As a result, Lu Zijian's eyes shot up and down on him.

I knew that Lu Zijian must have not thought of anything good.

"Crawl away, don't think about it!" He subconsciously protected his chest, and his expression was a little fierce.

However, in Lu Zijian's eyes, it is indeed quite cute.

To be honest, Lan Shan was surprisingly unhappy in the face of Lu Zijian's teasing. Even she herself seemed to have noticed this.

"Okay, I won't tease you, how about a midnight snack? What to eat, I have the final say, and of course, the loser treats you."

"make a deal!"

To be honest, since Guardiola came to Manchester City, his record against Manchester United is definitely more wins and less losses. Even at Old Trafford, home court at Manchester United tonight, Lan Shan is still confident that the team he supports can win.

Lu Zijian doesn't care. No matter whether it is Manchester United or Manchester City, it is not the team that Lu Zijian likes. Whoever loses wins and wins. For Lu Zijian, it is not as attractive as having a midnight snack with Lan Shan.

After a while, the game really began. After the players from both sides entered the court, Lan Shan's excitement never stopped.

A mistake in stopping the ball or an attack blocked can cause Lan Shan to sigh.
Chapter completed!