Gong Shao pursues his wife, please keep a low profile

Chapter 23 Want me to win?

"concentrate."

When he was distracted, an unpleasant voice suddenly appeared in his ear, An Luo quickly withdrew his thoughts and nodded obediently.

Gong Chenyan made her body lower, then held her hand on the club and aimed at the white ball.

At this time, the two of them were so close that she could even feel his breathing.

With a snap, the white ball was released, hit the No. 2 ball of the suit, and entered the hole accurately.

She magically cried, "Come in!"

As if infected by her laughter, the indifference in Gong Chenyan's eyes dissipated a bit, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and he looked at the handsome man: "Let's play a game, if you win, I can consider your request."

Qi Yu glanced at An Luo in surprise, and suddenly seemed to understand something, and then laughed: "Okay."

Not quite understanding what his eyes meant, An Luo frowned.

After the man who was holding her let go of her, she immediately walked to the side and sat on the sofa.

The game was very exciting, their strengths were evenly matched, Qi Yu became serious when the last two goals were played.

He had to score both of these goals, otherwise he would lose if A Yan was given a chance.

Gong Chenyan didn't think as much as he did, but calmly wiped the head of his club, and there was almost no emotional change on his sharp facial features.

An Luo, who was sitting outside the court, was rather nervous. If Qi Shao scored two goals in a row, Gong Chenyan would lose...

As if he noticed her gaze, his black eyes rolled and fell on her face. The man asked slowly, "You want me to win?"

"Uh, I, I... Seventh Young Master seems to have something to ask of you."

God, what is she talking about!

Qi Shao has something to ask him, what does it matter to her?

Seeing her eyes sinking, Gong Chenyan put down the gun powder in his hand, and looked at the ball again.

Perhaps because of his impatience, Qi Yu didn't score the last goal.

Seeing the ball stop at the hole, his handsome face immediately darkened.

It doesn't matter if you don't score, and you help pave the way for others. With such an easy goal, even a novice can hit it.

Gong Chenyan looked away from his brother's annoyed face, raised the corner of his mouth, and then became serious.

Who knew that just as he was about to serve, Qi Yu walked towards An Luo and deliberately raised his voice: "Miss An, are you free tomorrow? I helped you today, and will accompany me to the celebration dinner for the successful opening of Rong Qi's branch tomorrow." chant?"

"Uh, okay, okay."

Snapped--

The ball didn't go into the hole, but bounced far away because of excessive force.

Qi Yu almost laughed out loud!
He finally discovered his brother's 'weakness', feeling very nice!

Knowing why he missed the ball, he deliberately asked, "Oh, Yan, your golf skills have also deteriorated recently."

The other party had a gloomy face, looking at An Luo as if he wanted to swallow her up.

She said: "???"

In the end, of course Qi Yu won. Before leaving, he patted his brother on the shoulder with a smile and said, "Don't forget to promise me, remember to keep it secret."

Gong Chenyan didn't speak.

After the opponent left, he threw away the cue, put his arms around his chest, and issued an order: "Come here."

An Luo was a little at a loss, and slowly approached him, his wrist was suddenly caught, and then screamed, and his body fell on the table, his heart beating like thunder.

Gong Chenyan pressed her down, with a gloomy expression: "Who told you to promise Qi Yu?"

"He, he... helped you today."

"That has nothing to do with you!"

One sentence made An Luo's face turn pale, she lowered her eyes, her nose was sour.

(End of this chapter)