Hey Sir, I'm Interested In Your Genes

Bailiyun took a meaningful look at the people coming towards them, and a faint smile came up on his lips, "don't worry, I'm here. Besides, it's just hitting him. He's not going to kill people. "

Woo woo, give her a piece of tofu and kill her.

Bai Lihan was dressed in white sportswear and bright colors, which made him look a little less cold and hard than usual, and a little more natural and unrestrained. He came slowly while taking advantage of the endless lawn, which really felt like zhilanyushu. But his voice was as cold as ever, "your ball."

There was no expression on his face. His deep black eyes looked at Xia Dong, stretched out his arm and slowly opened his palm. Inside was the golf she had just played.

So he didn't come to find fault, but to return the ball?

Xia Dong's brain crashed in an instant, "well, thank you."

She reached out to take the ball from his palm, and her fingers crossed his palm. Immediately, there was a feeling of crispness flowing through his palm. As soon as his heart tightened, he suddenly held his hand and wrapped her hand in his palm.

Xia Dong's body was stiff. He pulled his hand out and didn't pull it out.

Bailiyun took a step forward, put his arm around her waist, a protective posture, and with an appropriate guilty smile on his face, "brother, Xia Xia's ball skills are not good. I didn't mean to hit you. Please forgive her."

"Yes, I was careless. I'm sorry. Please let me go."

Bailihan looked at bailiyun's hand on her waist. His face was black and tight. His hand's action was also tight. He pulled her out of bailiyun's sphere of influence and dragged her for several steps.

Xia Dong was worried, "Hey, what are you doing? Brigham, stop! "

Bailihan took her for several steps, and finally stopped, "right here, I'll teach you to play."

"You let go, I don't want you to teach, I already have a master!" Xia Dong broke his hand with his left hand.

"Brother, Xia Xia has worshipped me as a teacher, so I won't bother you." Bailiyun followed with a smile on his face, but his eyes were cold.

Bai Lihan's cold increased a bit, and his eye knife brushed on Xia Dong, "since you hit me, you have to make an apology."

"I have apologized!"

"It's not sincere enough. I don't accept it."

"What do you want?" Xia Dong doesn't understand what he's crazy about.

"Learn from me until the ball goes into the hole and won't hit anyone again. I'm responsible for your lethality." He looked at her coldly with his arms in his arms.

"Are you kidding?"

"I never joke. Holding the club, "he pushed the club into her arms without waiting for her to refute, and ordered coldly," start now! "

She was angry and stared at him, "why should I listen to you?"

He said leisurely, "because your ball hit me, as a victim, I have the right to ask you to make compensation."

“……”

Bailiyun stopped in front of him, "brother, Xia Xia has said she doesn't want to. Don't force her."

Two equally outstanding men, standing right and left beside Xia Dong, confronted each other and fought each other with their eyes. She could almost feel the current of Zi Zi intersecting in the air. She felt great pressure when she was caught in the middle.

She quietly took her right foot, retreated back, took it, was held by Brigham, and said two words lightly, "desert island."

Xia Dong immediately froze. The hateful iceberg man threatened her! But she was threatened by him!

Brigham said again, "did I force you?"

She smiled stiffly. "No, how could it?"

"Since not, let's start. Relax, put your right hand here and your left foot like this... "Bai Lihan ignored Bai Liyun and seriously guided her movements.

Bailiyun was angry and stared at Xia Dong. Xia Dong flattered bailiyun. Before the smile was complete, he was twisted across his cheek by bailihan, "concentrate when playing."

Hundreds of miles of clouds fell off the pole, sat in the rest area, watched the man put his hand on her waist, corrected her posture, and saw him holding her arm and helping her swing the club

He tossed the ball, turned his face and drove away in his Sao Bao car.

Bai Lihan saw Bai Liyun angry and violent, and the corners of his lips slowly hooked up. He leaned closer against someone's body. Unconsciously, his voice became soft, "just hold the club, look here, align, good..."

Xia Dong took a step back according to the method he taught, accidentally stepped on his foot, quickly turned back and apologized, "I'm sorry..."

After looking back, she found that they were so close that she could feel his temperature and hear his heartbeat.

Almost subconsciously, Brigham hugged the woman who hit him. When he realized what he had done, Xia Dong had raised his hand and slapped him.

"Yes, I'm sorry... I, I suddenly remember that I have something else to do... I'll go first!" Xia Dong didn't dare to look at his iron face and ran away.

Running out a long way, he suddenly remembered that his things were still on the court and ran back. Bailihan still stood where he was, with no expression on his face, but the murderous spirit released from his body made the people around him dare not approach.

Xia Dong rushed over, grabbed something, smiled and planned to abscond again. He grabbed his wrist, "you hit me, so you want to go?"

"Or what? Do you stay and wait for your revenge? "

"Buy me afternoon tea."

He said he asked her to invite him. He didn't give her any time to answer. He grabbed her wrist and left. She shouted in the back, "treat yourself. I won't default. Please don't run so fast?"

Until Rolls Royce was dragged to bailihan, Xia Dong was out of breath, "bailihan, what do you want?"

"Have afternoon tea." He replied calmly, "fasten your seat belt."

Summer winter can not make complaints about the safety belt.

Rolls Royce drove out of the resort and Brigham said, "let's go to the top of the mountain."

"Go to the shoal, where you can see the sunset." Since I can't avoid the fate of drinking afternoon tea with him, at least the place is set in my favorite place.

"The host's treat, of course, is to choose the place the guests like." He retorted faintly.

What has the final say? We'll go to the shoal today and the top of the mountain next time you treat. "

He suddenly turned to look at her. "Are you implying that I can ask you for tea another day?"

"... I'm just talking casually. Don't take it seriously."

Brigham's lips slightly hooked, changed his destination, drove to the shoal and found a very quiet and elegant teahouse. The teahouse is close to the sea. Standing in the corridor, you can feel the sea breeze and hear the sound of the tide.

They chose a table close to the terrace, a beautiful woman in cheongsam, gracefully ordered tea, and then integrated into the surrounding atmosphere. It was really comfortable.

Xia Dong relaxed his nerves, approached the soft chair and politely looked for the topic, "Why are you on the golf course?"

"Partner."

Xia Dong black line, "did you just leave someone else?" He hasn't been back since he came to trouble her with the ball, irresponsible bastard.

He glanced at her faintly. "I told him I had to deal with some private affairs."

"Oh -"

After that, both of them were silent. He suddenly said, "the pillow is very comfortable."

"That's good. I went to many stores to find it. According to the shopkeeper, the amount of filler in the pillow was scientifically calculated and most in line with ergonomics..." the gift was affirmed. She talked about her shopping experience with a smile.

"Buy me five more and I'll give them to my family."

"Well?" When she is a purchasing agent!

"Tell me how much you spent, and I'll return it to you ten times."

"..." sure enough, she was a purchasing agent!

"Grandparents, parents and my son, one by one..."

"Wait, sorry to interrupt, Mr. Baili, I can directly give you the contact information of that store. You can ask your assistant to buy it."

"I believe in your eyes." He took a sip from his tea cup and looked calm.

"But don't you find it very troublesome?"

"I don't think so." He should have such an expression on his face.

"Of course you don't think so, because I'm in trouble!" She gnashed her teeth.

He smiled, "that's hard for you. In return, I'll invite you to tea next time."

"Don't force it. Really, I think we can keep a distance and don't do anything misunderstood!"

He looked at her in surprise. "Miss Xia, how can you have such a strange idea? Isn't it normal for friends to help each other?"

"..." she wanted to hit her head on the table. She never knew he had such a rogue side.

He clenched his lips. "Any questions?"

"No... I'll deliver it to your office next Monday."

Her face was filled with bitterness and hatred, and her tone was full of resentment. Miraculously, he felt very happy, and all the depression accumulated on the golf course was cleared away.

As an emotional single-cell animal, Brigham impolitely understood his pleasure as the pleasure and feeling after revenge. Who let her hit him on the shoulder with poor ball skills?

As for asking her to buy herself afternoon tea, it was purely to let her compensate herself. The young master did not define this behavior as "entanglement" or similar words at all.

Although she was forced, Xia Dong was still very careful when choosing the pillow. The pattern she chose for the old lady and the old man was an old birthday star with white hair and young face, a misty rain picture in the south of the Yangtze River for Bai Jinxiu, a landscape picture in early autumn for Bai Lixiong, and a cat mother holding a cat baby for Bai Lihan's son, Behind it is a big English letter "love".

On Monday, Brigham looked up at the office door every hour or two. It was not until the afternoon that the Secretary knocked on his office door with a big box.

Each of the five pillows is very beautiful, especially the one for his son. Brigham regretted why he didn't ask for one more and left it to himself. Although there is already one in the office, he can still ask for one to use at home.