Very pure and cute: diamond rich come on a blind date

in the afternoon.

Qi Yemo drove to an exclusive club.

Most of the people who come here to play golf are the dignitaries and dignitaries of City A.

After entering the locker room, after tossing about for a while, Qi Yemo came out with a stinky face.

Ye Huanyu was still waiting at the door of the locker room.

Raising her eyes, she couldn't help grinning when she saw Qi Yemo's 'smoldering yellow' golf uniform.

After receiving his call at noon, she hurriedly started preparations.

Perhaps it was on purpose, she specially picked out a "steamed yellow" ball uniform for him.

After all, Qi Yemo has a cold temperament, and his clothes are always black, white and gray.

But he didn't expect that wearing this 'steamed yellow' on him would not only make him un-girly, but would also make him look amazing.

Can't help sighing, this guy is really beautiful like a god...

"Ye Huanyu, you did it on purpose!" Qi Yemo's deep voice revealed a hint of gnashing of teeth.

She suppressed her smile with a humble attitude: "President, look at the golden sunshine, the green grass, and your yellow body, it is just like the lively rapeseed flowers in the fields in spring, so beautiful. It suits you so well..."

Rapeseed flower?

Qi Ye Mo's face turned pale.Without saying anything, I took my club bag and went straight to the golf course.

Ye Huanyu followed behind him with a smile on his lips, responsible for pouring tea and delivering water.

*

Here, on the golf course, on the green grass, Yang Yang rolled his face excitedly, not caring that his white clothes were getting dirty.

"Wow, Third Uncle, the grass here is so soft..." Yang Yang shouted joyfully, as if he had forgotten the depression of being locked in a dog cage last night.

Qi Yan, who was walking in front, couldn't help frowning, and pushed the big sunglasses on the bridge of his nose. As a big star, he must maintain his best condition no matter when and where.

"Chenchen, don't you have the same virtue as your father, don't you hate dirty the most?"

Yang Yang pursed his lips coolly, "From now on, I will do something my father hates, hum!"

Qi Yan sighed and smiled, walked over, hugged the little guy's soft body, "Don't be angry. Didn't your grandma ask me to take you out to play?"

Thinking about it, Qi Er is ruthless enough, his own son can be put in a dog cage, what else can't he do?

The corner of Qi Yan's mouth twitched, fortunately he and Qi Er were not born by the same mother.

"Hee hee, I knew the third uncle was the best!" Yang Yang moved closer to Qi Yan's arms, his dirty little hands pressed against him.

Qi Yan was busy avoiding his dirty hands, "Okay, don't push my nose on my face, your third uncle, I still have to rely on my face to make a living."

"Hee hee hee... Third Uncle, how can you rely on your face for food?"

"Just because you have a handsome face, there will be many women who like you, and then voluntarily spend money to support you..."

"Oh." Yang Yangsha nodded in a serious manner, and threw out a shocking sentence, "So the third uncle is a softie!"

Qi Yan petrified immediately.

*

Ye Huanyu followed Qi Yemo into the stadium.

The afternoon sun was a bit bland.

She wore a floral sun hat.

Qi Yemo turned his head and stared at her, her delicate and refreshing appearance was reflected in his eyes, a strange light flashed across him, he said hello to the guests ahead of him without saying a word.

"Hey, Boss Qi is such a busy man, he is finally willing to take the time to meet me, an old man!" The person who spoke was a slightly fat man in his 50s.