Chapter 4To be continued
Unexpectedly, admiring a man's sleeping face in the morning would be such a pleasant thing, Ye Qimei made up his mind instantly.

Ye Qimei turned the car up the slope, the platform was almost full, the doorman in uniform waved there, and glanced at the car next to him when reversing, Q7, it's still 4.2, do you know about global warming?

When I walked into the revolving door, I saw people waiting for seats at the entrance of Seafood Fatty. The lady in a long Chinese dress nodded and smiled there, "Excuse me, is there any location?"

"There should be, please check Mr. Cheng."

"Mr. Cheng has arrived, please follow me."

When I walked over, I saw him studying the menu there, with a serious look on his face, as if he was holding some world famous book, and he sat down and said "Hi."

Cheng Zhidong raised his head when he heard the voice, his eyes widened.

A thick wool hooded jacket was placed on the back of the chair, a simple white T-shirt, wide nylon sweatpants under the thin waist, gray-blue sneakers, round toe exposed outside the trousers, a small bend .

Ye Qimei in sportswear—unexpectedly, the first time I saw a girl wearing sneakers on the first date, Cheng Zhidong insisted on it.

"Did you go to exercise just now?" Seeing her refreshed look.

"No, I have an appointment with a friend to play golf in the afternoon." Ye Qimei smiled, "Have you ordered?"

"No, you come."

She readily took it, and she hooked it casually, "Emerald Shrimp Dumplings? Seafood Rice Noodles? Steamed Pork Ribs with Plums?"

The young lady stood by and waited, with a smile on her face.

"Well," he began to describe to the lady, "there's a deep-fried one, crisp on the outside—"

"Sir, did you say fried crispy bells?"

Glancing at him, he pointed to the list and asked, "This?"

He glanced down, "There are clams and meat inside."

"Yes." The lady was sure, and Ye Qimei ticked off.

"There is also a kind of cake, pastry."

Continue to point, "This?"

He glanced again, and then looked at the lady, who was understanding, "Sir, are you talking about farm scallion pancakes?"

Added, "There are green onions on top."

Taking the pen and the list back, Ye Qimei lowered his head and finished the ticking quickly. When ticking, he pursed his lips and smiled, remembering his hard-working Chinese characters on the note. This list is really difficult for him, right?
It doesn't matter, she is also considerate and won't embarrass him anymore.

Things came up, and the table was full. On Saturday, this is the most lively time for Hong Kong-style morning tea. Most of them are family or friends meeting. Occasionally, there are children running around, chatting and laughing, and the shop is steaming.The atmosphere was good, and the two chatted relaxedly. By the time Ye Qimei remembered to look at his watch, nearly two hours had passed.

"I'm leaving." Very simply, "Mr. Cheng, we had a great chat today."

Then, his voice and expression were so neat that he didn't have time to think, Cheng Zhidong immediately said, "Go to play? Can I go together?"

Glancing at his whole body, this man always dressed casually, "You are not wearing sneakers." He pointed out ruthlessly.

"I have it in my car." Satisfied, he stretched out his hand to ask for the payment.

As a result, he went directly to pull the door of the Q7, and Ye Qimei was standing beside him, looking at him from the corner of his eyes.

"We play tennis, you are golf shoes." Wuqing pointed out, Cheng Zhidong was speechless.

He turned his head and opened his car door and sat in, reversed the car skillfully, then stopped again, and the car window lowered, "Mr. Cheng," he raised his chin slightly at his car, "This is 4.2."

"Do you like it?" a little cheered up, he responded.

"Global warming, do you know?" After finishing speaking without delay, a touch of red simply disappeared.

global warming?After finally recalling it, Cheng Zhidong collapsed again.

When I arrived at the clubhouse, Ji Leilei was already waiting, wearing a white tennis skirt and chatting with the coach under the umbrella, when I saw her, I complained, "Qi Mei, you are so late today."

"Sorry, I just had dinner with someone."

When the interest came, Ji Leilei's eyes lit up, "Who? You are never busy with work on your off days. Do you have a new boyfriend?"

new boyfriend?Thinking of Cheng Zhidong holding the menu as if he was holding a world famous book, Ye Qimei grinned, "No, just met ordinary friends, let's start? Today we are not allowed to beg for mercy and escape."

It has been nearly a month since I saw her again, Cheng Zhidong called as soon as the boarding time was confirmed, "Want to watch a movie? I will arrive in Shanghai in two hours."

After the last global warming, this person would call her from time to time to have a chat with her. Vietnam was very hot, but it was cloudy in Korea, traffic jams in Tokyo, Filipino caddies jumped into the water to pick up balls—reminds her of her childhood The variety show I watched, the world is really wonderful, no, it should be Asia is really wonderful.

Every few minutes, I don't feel harassed. When I suddenly said this today, Ye Qimei raised his eyebrows to check the time. On Thursday, it's almost time to get off work.

"If you don't speak, it's a tacit consent, okay?" In a hurry to board the plane, he also checked the time.

Here again?Interesting, laughed, Ye Qimei simply agreed, "Okay, call me when you arrive."

This time, Cheng Zhidong drove directly to the designated place to pick her up. The west area is quiet, with thick shade on both sides of the road and few pedestrians. Her car is parked at the entrance of the alley. The Q7 is relatively high. When driving to the side, she can be seen holding the computer with her head down. Busy in the car, her soft hair brushed behind her ears, revealing her small white earlobes.

While listening to music while revising the indictment, there was a voice outside the car window. Seeing him, Ye Qimei stopped, raised his head and said, "Hi."

What to do, his heart beat faster. After thirty, he once again experienced the ups and downs of a young boy. He was both happy and worried.

The cinema is very close, on the same road, quiet but brightly lit inside and out.After parking the car, he went around to open the door, her feet landed on the ground lightly, and then she leaned out, the stockings were transparent, such a beautiful arc, Cheng Zhidong coughed again.

It was so late and there were not many people at the ticket booth.The poster was huge, and he stood in front and looked up and down, "Nanjing, Nanjing?"

"You know?" A little skeptical.

With a slightly insulted expression, he pointed to the black and white photo above and added, "Massacre!"

"Very good," Ye Qimei praised.

The lady couldn't help laughing inside, "This is an exhibition film, we only watch it here, do you want to watch it?"

I really watched Nanjing and Nanjing, and it was shot from an American perspective. Later, the two sat in the dark and watched, filled with righteous indignation, one frowning and the other clenched their fists, and began to discuss what it means to be bullied by a weak country.

When she spoke, she turned slightly sideways, her hair was a little loose, and she had a very light fragrance. Although her brows were frowning, her fair face gave off an endless soft feeling against the dark background.

Everyone on the screen was terrified, and there were gunshots and screams in his ears, but he suddenly couldn't see or hear them at all, his heart felt hot, and his breath became heavy.

A close-up of the crying mother, Ye Qimei shook his head, "In war, the most dead are men, and the most injured are women."

"Go to my apartment, please?" blurted out.

This jump almost directly crossed the Taiwan Strait. When it was over, Ye Qi frowned.

After waiting for what seemed like a century, she finally heard her speak, looked at him, and pointed to the screen, "Massacre!"

"——" Cheng Zhidong couldn't answer.

At the end of the show, I realized that all the audiences who came out were of a certain age, with sighs on their faces.Only the two of them had different expressions, obviously out of shape.

When I walked to the gate, I heard the sound of rain. I don’t know when it started to rain heavily. The tall street lamps and the orange light were full of water curtains, which was very spectacular.

The car stopped a few steps away, "Wait a minute." After saying that, he rushed into the rain.

Seemingly hearing the phone ringing, Ye Qimei was busy looking for it in her bag, but she finally found it, and then stopped.

He looked up again and really smiled, the door of the passenger seat was pulled wide open, and he stood in the heavy rain, looking at her in a bit of embarrassment.

He quickly ran over and jumped into the car, the door was slammed shut, and he turned his head and sat in, his whole body was wet and his hair was still dripping.

She can't be blamed, such gentleman treatment in China is too rare, and she hasn't gotten used to it yet.

"I'm sorry, I didn't see it." Smiling and pulling a tissue to wipe him, fingers swept his cheeks, he was suddenly grabbed, and when he wanted to speak again, his lips were hot, and he had already kissed him without thinking.

It smelled very refreshing, I had never seen this man smoking before, his arms were tightly held, and the kiss must be strong, as if he was about to eat her.

What a guts—but she could feel it.

He couldn't help but snorted in a low voice, in exchange for him to inhale vigorously, "crazy, I really like you."

Her lips were as red as fire from the kiss, but the words she spoke were still coherent and smooth, "My name is not crazy."

"I know, you are Ye Qimei." Then he repeated the previous sentence in an unusually sincere tone, "Go to my apartment, okay?"

She didn't speak, just stared at him without blinking.His throat tightened for a while, the soft and bright red lips were too tempting, he wanted to kiss them again.

Before she had time to act, she had already reached out her hand to signal stop, "No."

"Why?" asked bluntly.

"I have a principle, at least three dates."

Such a principle - Cheng Zhidong was completely convinced.

no?Ye Qimei couldn't help laughing as his expression became so depressed, and then added, "Are you still in Shanghai tomorrow?"

He was licking the wound, he didn't hear clearly for a moment, "Huh?"

"Tomorrow is the weekend, do you want to spend it together?"

The situation changed so quickly, Cheng Zhidong couldn't accept it all of a sudden, "Tomorrow? Tomorrow I will be at the factory—"

"If you don't have time, it's better next time." He planned to end the topic very simply.

This woman - he almost grabbed her and yelled twice, and he didn't know whether to celebrate or break down, Cheng Zhidong had a wonderful expression on his face.

As a result, the next day, both of them had problems.

When I was about to leave the factory, I received an emergency report. After the latest assembly line was installed, the commissioning could not pass. In a rage, I called the group of engineers from abroad to the conference room to communicate. When they came out, they all turned pale.

It was wrong to check the time again, so I called her on the phone, but no one answered.

All the materials for the court were prepared, but it was discovered that the agreement given by the parties had forged signatures, and he was so angry that he slapped the table. Ye Qimei almost wanted to throw all the files in the other party's face.

When I finished my work, I remembered that it was pitch black. I grabbed my bag and went out. I took out my phone and looked at it. The screen was full of missed calls.

The first thing I heard when I called him was a sigh of relief, "Are you okay?"

I had already planned to apologize, but now I was a little moved when I heard it, so when the two met, Ye Qimei smiled slightly when he said "Hi".

The speeding car came here, but no one answered the phone all the way, even the office phone. At first, he thought it was strange, but when he thought of seeing her in danger in the street, Cheng Zhidong became anxious.Seeing her standing in front of her intact now, my heart is relieved and I am very happy.

There were not many people on the street, and under the lights, she was actually wearing skinny jeans, small and cute ballet-style flats, a wide T-shirt inside the jacket, and a delicate and lovely slanted collarbone. There were different surprises every time, and he was dumbfounded.

"Are you going to work today?"

"Of course I'm going to work," he turned and pointed to the office building, "just came out."

"Wear like this to work?" He fell behind.

What expression is this?Ye Qimei laughed out loud as if seeing a visitor from outside the sky, "I have an appointment today, I changed it just now."

She said that she had a date today, and she even brought some clothes to change. She was so happy, Cheng Zhidong grinned.

It was so late, both of them were so hungry that they ran into the first shop on the roadside to eat.Cheng Zhidong bit his American sandwich and shook his head, "The one I made is much tastier than it."

"Oh?" Ye Qi raised his eyebrows while biting half a piece of bread.

The bright eyes are so alluring when lined with bread. Cheng Zhidong drank coffee to calm down, "I'll make it for you tomorrow morning."

He is really trying hard all the time--

Noncommittal, Ye Qimei turned his head and smiled.

As soon as I stepped out of the door after eating, a puppy ran towards me on the street. The leather rope was handsome and beautiful, and it was dragging behind for a long time. Someone chased it and shouted, "Baby, baby!"

Ye Qimei was pleasantly surprised, "Keka, so beautiful!" Then he laughed, "Why is it called a baby?"

He reacted quickly, stepped on the leather rope with one foot, the puppy ran over, was suddenly grabbed, barked, and looked back at them with aggrieved eyes.

The owner thanked it for a long time, and when he took it away, he pretended to be angry and patted it down, "Bad baby, let's see if you run around again next time."

Looking at their backs, he smiled again, "It's called a baby."

"Is the name interesting?" He wondered.

I couldn't help laughing, "That's what my family calls me." After speaking, I felt that I had slipped my tongue, but there was already a loud laugh beside me.

Then I went to the small bar last time. The guy at the bar still remembered them. When serving the wine, he gestured to Cheng Zhidongbi.

There were a lot of people in the bar on weekends, the band and singers also worked hard, and jazz sang soul-stirringly.The two chatted happily. He talked about the most embarrassing part of his college days. When she laughed, she showed her upper teeth from time to time.

When he came out, there was a cool breeze on the street, it was rare that it was so late, Ye Qimei yawned.

Seeing her wrinkling her nose slightly, Cheng Zhidong was moved, "Go home?"

With a heartbeat, the man said that he was extremely natural when he returned home, which almost sounded natural.In the past, no matter how lively the party was, getting into the car alone at the end of the party always had some indescribable feelings in my heart. Now seeing him holding the car door and looking forward, I feel very happy.

The car was driving fast, the lights on both sides of the elevated highway were dazzling, what time is it now?I was sleepy, I really wanted to sleep, I yawned again, I tilted my head, and stretched out a big warm hand, "Sleep, I will call you when we arrive."

"I can't wake up once I fall asleep." I was in a good mood, and although I was sleepy, I still joked with him, "Whoever wakes me up will be kicked."

"Haha," he laughed, "kick it, I am willing."

Sleepy eyes, busy from morning to night today, after work and dating, she rarely overdraws her physical strength so intensively, at this time she can't hold it anymore, she just wants to fall asleep
She was also very timid when she was tired, and she started to be dazed after talking in the car. When she arrived, she squinted her eyes and tried to get out of the car, and she refused his extended hand stubbornly, "Don't help me."

What he was thinking about was hugging -- he loved it so much that his heart was burning, how could this woman make him want to stop every minute, just a few steps away, he worked hard for a long time to not kiss her on the spot.

The hotel-style apartment was clean and tidy inside. He started to get busy as soon as he entered the door. He gave her a clean bath towel and T-shirt, and ran into the bathroom to help her turn on the water.

The service is so thoughtful——

Shaking off the T-shirt, Ye Qi squinted his eyes and smiled, "Popeye?"

"There are others. I bought a lot of new ones." He turned around and took out a brand new stack. He glanced at one at random, and it turned out to be commas and commas. The various poses were arranged neatly and spectacularly, which was very interesting.

Seeing her wide-eyed eyes, he proudly said, "Do you like it? This Hong Kong designer is my friend. I will buy you a smaller one next time."

"you wear?"

"I keep it." After speaking, she still looked at her, and stood at the door without moving.

"I'm going to take a shower." Hurry up.

"Together?" He suggested enthusiastically, but the answer was the door panel.

The satellite station was broadcasting BBC news. Sitting on the sofa, the faint sound of splashing water overwhelmed everything. Finally, when she opened the door and came out, oh my god, Popeye's sexiness was truly shocking.

"I want a hair dryer." He grabbed his half-wet hair with one hand and asked him for it with the other.

Give it to her, Wu Liuliu's long hair smelling like his usual shampoo——

"I'll blow it for you."

"No need." Walking past him and glanced at the screen, "Paris subway is on strike again?" Ye Qimei sat down while talking, and was self-reliant.

After taking a shower, the BBC's chatter was still echoing in the living room, but she was already asleep on the black sofa.

The T-shirt is too big, the cuffs hang down to the elbows, the wrist resting on the sofa is incredibly thin, the cheek is pillowed on the black leather surface, the black and white contrast is shocking.

"Baby." He bowed his head and called, the name is really appropriate.

Thinking of her parents being able to watch her grow up, she began to be jealous.

The cry was too soft, she didn't respond, she struggled to turn her face, and didn't open her eyes.

He was so happy that he just wanted to hold her face and kiss her all over, but in the end he kissed her whole body.

Being presumptuously plundered by lips and teeth, Ye Qimei woke up thoroughly this time, and kicked up with her feet, but unfortunately she had no strength at all, she was soft and accompanied by a smile.

Popeye on the T-shirt is still smoking a pipe, her thin white neck is exposed outside the round collar, the distance is too close, the blue blood vessels under the thin skin are so alluring.

Fingers groped under the T-shirt, the soft touch made Cheng Zhidong's blood rush, and with a sweep of his hands, he picked her up and walked to the bedroom.

The pleasure was so strong when he entered, he couldn't help but let out a low growl.

In this regard, he is really a bit of a strange cleanliness. He travels all over the world, but he still stubbornly decides to be alone, long-term, fixed, and forget it. He is also used to solving desires by himself.

It's a pity that there are so many women, and it's hard to find one who is evenly matched. Now that I have found it, I am ecstatic. Their bodies can't deceive anyone. They are too close together, and their movements are getting more and more intense. In the dark, I can only hear her panting .

Wanting to see her so much, I reached out to turn on the light, but there was a voice of rejection in the darkness, "No."

"I'd like to see you."

Before he could answer, the lights came on with his movements.She inhales, pushes with both hands, grabs her wrists and presses them on both sides, the light from the desk lamp is soft, her lines undulate perfectly with the change of light and dark, under the intense exercise, her breath is short, her cheeks are flushed, and her lips are trembling , the words were incomplete, "Off, off."

No, Ye Qimei under the light, Ye Qimei trembling all over, Ye Qimei of the paper tiger, he loves it to death.

Oxygen-deficient, Ye Qimei finally died shamelessly, lying in the middle of the bed, his face sunk in the pillow, wet.

He was panting too, but his heart was filled with the hot desire of someone, baby, and took care of her first, "Baby, do you want some water?"

He raised a hand, "Huh!"

I understood, and immediately brought a glass of water over, "Sit up and drink?"

She doesn't move.

The body was turned over by him, her lips were hot again, she opened her mouth in shock, water poured in, she almost choked, she stared at him with her last strength.He laughed, put down the cup and turned off the light, and pulled her into his arms vigorously.

"You were so cute just now!" Cheng Zhidong praised without hesitation.

When this man was making love, the robber reincarnated, and he still had the face to say it, but didn't answer. She grabbed his hand that was resting on her body and bit it in protest.

"Why do you bite, it really is a baby."

Angry, she gritted her teeth.

Oh, a paper tiger is also a tiger. He underestimated and scratched her with his backhand. Unexpectedly, the reaction was violent. She twisted her body violently and almost fell onto the bed.

Haha, she is still so ticklish, quickly fish her back, in the dark Cheng Zhidong smiled as if he had picked up a treasure.

They couldn't move anymore, and finally both of them calmed down.

At dawn, Ye Qimei opened his eyes first, his arms were under his neck, his shoulders were next to his chest, it was warm, and his body was just right in his arms.

The man beside him was sleeping soundly, staring at him. In the morning light, his sleeping appearance was a bit childish, with disheveled hair and curled up corners of his mouth.

Unexpectedly, admiring a man's sleeping face in the morning would be such a pleasant thing, Ye Qimei made up his mind instantly.

When Cheng Zhidong woke up, there was nothing around him.Jump up and look around, the apartment is deserted.Going back to the bedroom to grab the phone, only to find that on the bedside table, there is a note under the phone, very smooth and beautiful English words, with only a short sentence written on it,
"To be continued."

Sitting on the bed in a daze for a long time, he started to giggle.

After laughing, he still called and asked where are you right away?What are you doing?
This kind of question is usually called offense, right?But encouraged by the note, he had long since forgotten the necessity of embellishing his words.

There was no rolling eyes, the other end of the phone laughed loudly, and answered simply, "Are you up? I'm at home, I just took a shower."

Morning bath——Cheng Zhidong thought about it.

"How do you arrange today?"

"About a friend to exercise, how about you?"

Come to think of it, her Saturday tennis time.

"I'm going back to the factory. There was some trouble at the end yesterday." Tell the truth.

"Okay, so be it."

so direct?Cheng Zhidong hurriedly prevented her from hanging up the phone, "Wait a minute, shall we meet tonight? I don't have much time in Shanghai, and I have to fly to Guangzhou on Monday."

Fly again, SKY WALKER is SKY WALKER, Ye Qimei thought for a second.

"Dealed? I'll pick you up tonight."

Make up your own mind, but she agrees.

We met again at night, and the assembly line has been debugged for a whole day. If this thing is delayed for a day, it will be a waste of tens of millions of investment. He arrived early in the morning and supervised him all day long. Holding the phone call from the headquarters, he rushed over to let him answer it.

Those engineers were under a lot of pressure, and they didn't dare to look at him when they were immersed in the work. When it was finally done, no one cheered, and everyone was already limp.

After trying it himself, he finally nodded and clapped his hands, "Okay, but before I leave on Monday, Daisy arranged a time to go to the headquarters for a meeting."

Do you want to train again?Everyone looks at Daisy, Daisy sees Cheng Zong, boss, don't you want me to bear this kind of gaze every time, right?It's cold in the back, okay?
It was very late, and she got in the car to check the phone. She was as calm as a mountain. She hadn't heard from her all day.I called and asked, there was music, "Where are you?"

"Have a meal."

"I'm done, come pick you up?"

"Okay." Hearing the voice in a good mood, he couldn't help but curl the corners of his mouth.

Reaffirming my perfect choice, how good she is, everything is natural and easy.

When I hung up the phone, I saw Ji Leilei's eyes sparkle, "Qimei, who is going to pick you up?"

"Cheng Zhidong." Lowering her head and continuing to eat, she threw out three words.

This name - why does it sound familiar, Ji Leilei fell into deep thought.

"Do you want more hand rolls? Have I eaten all of them?" Kindly reminded her.

"Who is Cheng Zhidong?" Ji Leilei asked, not caring about the scroll.

Xiaoxiao didn't answer, Ye Qimei ate happily.

"Are you in love? You don't want to drive today, and you want me to pick you up. Say, have you already made a date?"

Swallowing the last bite, Ye Qimei told the truth, "No, I want you to pick me up because I'm sore today and I don't want to drive."

ah?After being stunned for a while, Lei Lei screamed softly, "You're telling me the truth! Why is your whole body sore?"

Curious to death, so when Ye Qimei received the call to leave, Ji Leilei ignored the image of a lady and looked down on the glass.

The restaurant was facing the street, Cheng Zhidong opened the door and was jumping out of the car, when she looked up, she saw him.Surprised, he pulled Ye Qi's eyebrows and called, "That's him?"

"You know him?" Seeing her fierce reaction, Ye Qimei stopped.

How could I not know each other? My ex-husband Zhu Rensheng was born in Hong Kong. The old man wanted to invite Cheng Zhidong to work in the group, but unfortunately he didn't want to.

In order to please the Supreme Emperor, Zhu Rensheng tried his best to make friends with him for a period of time, no matter what party he met, he would be more enthusiastic, and even she was deeply impressed by this person.

"Qi Mei, that's Cheng Zhidong."

"Yeah." She nodded, "Is there a problem?"

"He is very powerful, but he is notoriously a workaholic. He has always been celibate. There are rumors that he is gay. How could he be with you?"

The man who was reincarnated from a robber is GAY?Ye Qi's eyebrows sprayed.

He waited for her to sit firmly before closing the door, and then sat in the driver's seat to start the car. The street was lively, the street lights were bright, and the exterior wall of the restaurant was decorated with bamboo, and the green spotlights were from bottom to top, very artistic.

In all kinds of light, she looked at him with a slight smile on his face. She didn't know what she was smiling about, but she was just happy. He couldn't help reaching out and kissing her lips first.

Someone passed by outside the car window, she struggled, then looked over, there was a suspicious blush on her snow-white cheeks.

"Are you blushing?" Now seeing a girl who blushes is as likely as seeing a dinosaur, Cheng Zhidong was overly surprised and asked directly.

"You're wrong, drive." Throwing this sentence to him directly, she felt a little unnatural, and turned her head to look out the window.

It's over, liking her more and more, Cheng Zhidong smiled so hard that he couldn't see his eyes.

The car started, and I looked back at him, alas, it is very difficult to keep my expression from collapsing while smiling like this.I asked him, "Have you eaten yet?"

"Not yet, but I always eat late, it's okay."

"Then what are you going to do now?"

After a busy day, he rushed here again, but he didn't think about it. He pondered, and suddenly thought of something, "Do you want to play golf?"

Looking up at the sky outside the car window, it was pitch black with no stars.

"I don't know how to golf and it's this late."

"I'll teach you? Go to the training ground. There's one in Lujiazui, very close."

So excited?That's okay, Ye Qimei nodded.

He was fully equipped in the car, and when he got there, a caddy came forward to pack and say hello, which seemed very familiar.It was almost 9 o'clock, but the driving range was still brightly lit, the upper and lower floors were full of people, and the crisp sound of hitting the ball kept coming and going.

Keeping her word, I really taught her how to hit the ball. The long cue was held in a stiff posture in her hand. She stood behind her and held her hand. On the black cue, her ten fingers were white and clean, and she held it A small group.She couldn't help it, and the sweat came down before the ball was kicked off. She also noticed it, and turned to give him a look, "I'll do it myself."

No one cares, she finally hit the first ball, although the distance is very close——

After a few swings, Ye Qimei gave up automatically and sat on the sidelines to observe.When he swings the golf ball, he moves smoothly. Every time he hits the ball, he turns around and looks at her expression with satisfaction.

It's rare to just sit and watch a man play without doing anything, and it doesn't feel bad.

There was a sharp sound of hitting the ball, the white ball flew high, and drew a beautiful arc in the air. Someone clapped his hands next to him. He became proud, looked back at her, smiled happily, and habitually clenched his fists to say yes.

Workaholic?Ye Qi frowned, she thought he would enjoy life.

(End of this chapter)

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