The rich president let me go: fall in love with you after drunk

Chapter 8 Fang Shao's eyes are accurate
There are so many coincidences in this world, and Ningxia didn't know that the curve of her own destiny would change from a flat arc to a roller coaster-like parabola.

After the reunion, the time when I met Xing Zijing again was a week later on Friday, a moment that heralds a beautiful weekend.Ningxia finally had such a day that he didn't have to go to the scene to be exposed to the wind and sun, but he was "kindly" arranged by Mr. Liu. Ningxia really wanted to shirk and say that he had something to ask for leave, but he kept talking for a long time, but he still didn't say a word.

This week, I ran to the outskirts of the city every day, and with the menstrual period approaching, Ningxia couldn't stand the cold spring. She was still shivering frequently while sitting in the office, and before going out...

"Xiao Ning, look at those who pick up the children, and those who take care of the elderly take care of the elderly. You and Gong Yao are the only ones who don't have a family. Besides, playing golf is not a bad thing."

Gritting her teeth, Ningxia still decided to 'give up her life to accompany the gentleman' and follow.

She understands Mr. Liu's thoughts, he wants to let them see more, and also let customers see the new strength of their company.

Inviting customers to entertain themselves, golf is considered more elegant, and it is much more comfortable than eating and drinking.It's just that Ningxia really has limited energy and some abilities, so he can only accompany others with a smile frequently.

Originally, he was going to go fishing after lunch, but by coincidence, Ningxia ran into Xing Zijing again in the bathroom.Unable to hold back Xing Zijing's soft-heartedness, Ning Xia finally had the cheek to ask for leave like Mr. Liu.

With the client by his side, Mr. Liu seemed a little sullen, but he didn't attack. He only said that he would give her half a day off after seeing her good performance recently.

Xing Zijing, her relatives who are not relatives in this city D, sent everyone away that night in Ningxia, and almost circled the city for more than half a circle. When she got home, she lay down with her clothes on.She didn't dare to wash, for fear of causing public anger.Ningxia has counted carefully in this small high-rise of about 28 square meters, and there are a total of [-] beds.When she took out the mobile phone in her bag, she found that there was a text message, which was from Xing Zijing.

The two had just exchanged mobile phone numbers, and Ning Xia didn't expect this old friend to come back so quickly.

"Honey, are you home? Come back to me when you get home."

In such a strange city, you may not know your neighbors when you open the door.And being so cared about suddenly, Ningxia's kind of warm return cannot be expressed clearly in words.

Followed Xing Zijing to their side, only to find that there were quite a few people, five or six, and of course Xing Zijing's brother Cheng.

Most of them have met each other once, just at the Fengming Restaurant last time, Ning Xia propped up her stiff body and smiled frequently, which is regarded as meeting again.

Ningxia has always only accompanied and not practiced such high-level sports, and this time is no exception.After all, I came with Xing Zijing just to have fun and make her happy.There are many young ladies and sons here, and they do a lot of unrighteousness. If Xing Zijing loses someone, it won't be worth it.

Ning Xia sat aside and silently watched Xing Zijing and her brother Cheng having fun.Looking up, the weather is sunny and beautiful.It was the afternoon, and the sun was not too low, making Ningxia feel a little dizzy, but she couldn't stand the cold wind in early spring, and a light blow made her body covered with fine and dense bumps.Fortunately, there was hot water on the table, Ningxia hurriedly drank a few cups, and the cold and trembling hands gradually calmed down.

"Xiao Xiaxia, come on, why don't you come and play."

Xing Zijing ran over and called Ning Xia, but Ning Xia could only shirk away with embarrassment, "You know, I, I can't, forget it."

Just as Xing Zijing was about to open her mouth to speak, a very calm male voice sounded from behind Ningxia, "Where are you born with it, come, I will teach you."

Ningxia turned around after hearing the sound, only to realize that the person who spoke was actually the young master Fang who could kill people with his aura that day. The other party was walking over and gently tapped her shoulder with his palm.

Ning Xia was hit by the opponent's aura, bowed down at random, and hurriedly said, "No, no, I'm too stupid to learn." She smirked and pretended to be hopelessly stupid. Mutually.

But Ning Xia never expected that the people behind him smiled softly, ignored him, and strode out.

Ning Xia looked at Xing Zijing helplessly, but Xing Zijing grabbed her hand and was about to pull her up.

"Let's go Ningxia, Fang Shao's skills have won awards, and it's a big face for you to teach you."

Great face, you want to send you...

Ningxia complained.She really has no intention of learning this kind of thing, even if she knows how to play aristocratic sports, she can't afford it.This kind of golf clubs are all membership-based. They are either rich in money or distinguished in status. Which one can she get?

Pushed and pulled by Xing Zijing, Ningxia had no choice but to go to the training ground.As soon as she settled down, there was a powerful air mass behind her, which made her froze all of a sudden. Apart from foolishly holding on to the cue, Ning Xia didn't even know what was controlling her body and hands.Especially the muscles on the back were stiff, like pork in a freezer.

"Come on, hold the pole like this." A pair of palms were already pressing on Ningxia's palms, warm and strong, gently rubbing against her skin gently.

Looking at the overlapping hands, Ning Xia was at a loss, and just let this Young Master Fang fiddle with his hands.

She had never had such close contact with a strange man before, coupled with the slight pain in her stomach, Ning Xia couldn't help but tremble a little.

As if they had spotted her, the person behind suddenly said to the driver, "Take her to buy gloves."

"No, no need, that, I won't study anymore, sorry..."

Ning Xia blurted out, feeling like she wanted to be relieved.

Firstly, she felt that her previous aura had been suppressed, and secondly, she really didn't want to spend her meal money on it for the sake of face. She still knew the price of a pair of gloves. Mr. Liu bought them for customers, ordinary lambskin ones It costs several hundred yuan, not to mention the nature of this place.

Ning Xia felt that she didn't need to be brave, if she could, she could, and if she couldn't, forget it.She lowered her head slightly, smiled apologetically at a few people, turned around and walked back, only to hear Fang Shiyou behind her say, "Bring a pair of small ones here."

The driver drove the car back and forth quickly, Xing Zijing happily pulled Ning Xia back, and put the gloves on her hands.

"Don't say it, Fang Shao's eyes are accurate."

(End of this chapter)