Fog clears from Hong Kong Island

Chapter 219 [if] He is my boyfriend

At ten o'clock in the morning, Xi Jinbai sent Sang Yu home to pack a few sets of clothes and some daily necessities.

It was almost noon when they finished cleaning up, so they had lunch at a restaurant outside before going home.

Sang Yu also brought professional books and sketches. He had originally planned to draw some sketches to fill his free time, but he lacked inspiration in the past two days. He drew and revised, but was never satisfied with the results over and over again, so he simply gave up.

Xi Jinbai came out of the study to drink some water. Seeing her in a daze on the sofa, he said, "Bored? Shall I take you out?"

Sang Yu withdrew his gaze from the window and turned to look at him, "Where are you going?"

Xi Jinbai stood beside the island, picked up the glass kettle with his right hand and poured water into the cup, "Golf course."

Sang Yu looked down at his left foot wrapped in gauze and said, "I'm going to the golf course in this state?"

Xi Jinbai raised his head and drank a sip of water, chuckling, "I didn't ask you to fight. The environment over there is good. Relax and find some inspiration."

This touched Sang Yu's heart, and she agreed decisively: "Then let's go."

Xi Jinbai put down the cup and said, "I'll change my clothes."
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The suburban golf club is famous for its high-quality greens and fairways. The green grass looks like a natural green carpet from a distance.

Grasslands, lakes and sand pits are intertwined to form a beautiful picture.

Drive into the parking area, get off the car and take an electric golf cart to the golf course.

The guests who come and go in such occasions are usually either wealthy or noble, either children of rich families or business people.

Sang Yu was settled in an outdoor chair in the rest area. A large parasol blocked the sunlight, and exquisite afternoon tea was prepared on the table.

Everywhere you look, you see lush greenery, life, and a comfortable breath.

Xi Jinbai was dressed casually, in a white sports suit and sneakers, which made him look casual and unfocused.

He glanced at the nearby court and said, "I'm going over there. If you need anything, send someone to call me."

Sang Yu picked up the juice at hand and said, "Yeah, go ahead."

Xi Jinbai went to visit his friend.

Several boys were surprised to see him here.

"Ethan, didn't you say you couldn't come?"

Xi Jinbai said in a standard American accent: "I changed my mind temporarily."

The friend handed over the club and asked, "How about a round?"

"Ah."

Xi Jinbai held the club head, spread his legs shoulder-width apart, bent slightly, and swung the club easily and freely. The white ball drew an arc in the air, jumped onto the green, and landed near the hole.

As stable as ever.

Sang Yu watched them play from behind and couldn't help but wonder what Xi Jinbai couldn't do.

The Xi family trained him as their successor, so what he needed to learn was not only theoretical knowledge from books, but more importantly, communication, leadership and decision-making skills in the business world.

Being in that position, you must take that responsibility.

Xi Jinbai and his group took the tram to the obstacle area in the distance, and their figures gradually disappeared from sight.

Sang Yu sat in a chair, enjoying the breeze and eating dessert, feeling very comfortable.

She would be more comfortable if no one came to ask her for contact information.

In just twenty minutes, four men had come over to chat with her.

After rejecting the fourth one, she turned to the staff member next to her and said, "I'm going to take a nap. Please don't let anyone get close to disturb me."

The caddy nodded, "Yes miss."

About half an hour later, Xi Jinbai and his friends returned to the serving area.

One of the boys was attracted by the girl sleeping under the parasol and exclaimed, "That girl over there is so beautiful, I think..."

Before he finished speaking, Xi Jinbai interrupted and said, "Don't set your sights on her."

There was a hint of warning in the voice.

"What do you mean?" The boy who asked the question looked confused, and then guessed: "Your people?"

The others looked at Xi Jinbai and started gossiping.

"What's going on, Ethan?" "You're not interested in women, right? Have you figured it out?"

"So you look down on others because you already have a beautiful woman around you?"

"No." Xi Jinbai was too lazy to explain and said, "Let's go. See you next time."

The remaining friends looked at each other.

"Do you believe what he says?"

The answers they received were unanimous: “I don’t believe it.”

Xi Jinbai walked straight to the rest area.

He was suddenly stopped by a blonde girl halfway. She said excitedly: "Ethan! I finally found you!"

Xi Jinbai frowned slightly.

Clara is the daughter of a French partner. She had dinner with Xi Jinbai a few months ago on business and has been pestering him ever since.

Considering the cooperative relationship, he always refused politely and never said anything unpleasant.

This led to Clara's unwillingness to give up and aroused her desire to conquer.

She had never seen such a perfect man, and it was a challenge for her to win him over.

"Are you free later? Can we have dinner together?"

Xi Jinbai refused again: "Sorry, I'm busy."

Clara naturally didn't believe this. "Are you so busy that you don't even have time to eat? Can you just give me a chance? I really like you! No matter what I do, I always think of you. This is the first time I like someone so much!"

Bold expressions of love are her usual style.

Xi Jinbai was indifferent, and said calmly: "I have a girlfriend."

But Clara wouldn't listen, "I don't believe it, these are all your excuses! I don't care, I just like you!"

Xi Jinbai frowned even more tightly, and with a glance he saw the girl on the recliner eating watermelon and watching the fun.

"..."

Sang Yu was not really asleep, he was just dozing off. He opened his eyes when he heard a familiar voice. He didn't expect there was gossip to read. He immediately became interested. He put his left hand on the armrest, picked up the fork with his right hand and ate the fruit, leaning sideways with leisurely movements.

Xi Jinbai almost laughed out of anger.

After a moment, he opened his thin lips and said, "My girlfriend is behind you, why don't you ask her."

His eyes fell precisely on Sang Yu.

Clara followed his gaze and looked back.

Sang Yu just stuffed a piece of cantaloupe into his mouth and almost choked, "???"

Eat melon and get it on yourself?

She swallowed it hastily and glared at Xi Jinbai, "What nonsense are you talking about?"

She was just watching the fun, what does it have to do with her?

Xi Jinbai stared straight into her eyes. "I have helped you so many times. It is time for you to repay me, right? Sang Yu."

Sang Yu: "..."

Forget it, she is a grateful person.

They were both speaking Chinese, which Clara couldn't understand and looked confused.

She looked at Sang Yu, her eyes flashing with surprise, and asked half-doubtfully: "Are you his girlfriend?"

Sang Yu pursed his lips and could only admit it against his conscience, saying in French: "Yes, he is my boyfriend."

Clara looked at Xi Jinbai again, "When did you get a girlfriend? Not long ago your friends said you were single."

Xi Jinbai responded fluently, "The relationship we confirmed a few days ago, is there a problem?"

Clara was silent.

Xi Jinbai walked around her and went to Sang Yu, "Do we have to kiss each other in person before you will believe it?"

Sang Yu was drinking juice when he suddenly coughed, "Cough cough cough..."