Woman, where to escape

Hearing what he said, the element was stunned, turned his eyes and stared at him, as if a big hole had opened in his heart. Did the man really want to gamble himself out? She didn't even touch the club, didn't she lose?

A look at the woman's small face, which had been stretched for most of the day, finally had an expression. Qian Ao narrowed his eyes with satisfaction and grabbed her shoulder.

"It doesn't matter if you can't play. I'll teach you!"

"...." it's evil to see him satisfied! Lao Zheng's forehead is a little sweating.

Like casually touching the club, Qian Ao smiled and smiled meaningfully: "director Zheng, playing golf is the same as being a man. What we pay attention to is strength and skills. The footwall should be solid and firm. I think your footwall is low and loose. I'm afraid you can't push the ball smoothly and can't control the ball."

Director Zheng, who has been ups and downs in the political circle for many years, certainly heard that Qian Ao's words were insinuating on his career, but his words forced him to ride the tiger, and he would not allow him to show weakness.

"The ball should be played one shot at a time, and points should be scored one point at a time. Qian Dong is also a sensible person. Who knows whether to win or lose in the end?"

With a low smile, Qian Ao retorted impolitely.

"I like to be happy. One shot is sure to win or lose."

"What are you betting on?" he smiled reluctantly. Director Zheng would almost harden his head.

"The proposal of one shot into the hole is good, but it depends on which hole it is and whose shot it is..."

“……”

"In J city these years, director Zheng is also a prosperous official, but I'm afraid you can't afford to lose this game. You'll lose your capital with interest and lose your capital!"

As soon as his heart tightened, director Zheng felt cold sweat climbing up his spine and choking in his throat. He couldn't say a word. He probably knew some of Qian's second child's background. With his current foundation, he hit the stone with an egg... Didn't Secretary Xiao Liu say that Qian's second child never cared about women? Dog day, almost bad things, some pity in my heart.

Beauty and official career, which is more important, he still carries it lightly.

He helped his forehead and smiled with regret: "there is less money. Zheng has offended a lot. You have a lot of adults. In this way, it's too injurious than the hole race. It's better to compete in the stroke race. Whoever loses will invite someone to dinner in the evening."

When he raised his mouth, Qian Ao put down his club, and the spirit of killing subsided a lot. The old man counseled at once without being frightened. However, the woman who dares to covet him must let him suffer.

This suddenly turned the wind and confused the elements.

Everyone went away. She clubbed under the golf umbrella and drank a mouthful of water in the water bottle. Only then did she think that it was what Qian had just drunk. She rubbed the corners of her mouth hard and was annoyed. Unexpectedly, the man used violence to control violence and cleaned up the people in two or three times.

Looking from afar, the man was swinging and hitting the ball. His action was flowing water. He really had a good skin bag.

Unfortunately, I often don't handle personnel!

People like him are born to be worshipped. The crane in the chicken is shining everywhere. He has to be above others before he will stop!

They didn't finish until the evening. Finally, Qian Ao beat director Zheng by 38 strokes.

Dinner was eaten in the restaurant of the club. Director Zheng insisted on inviting it. It was so warm that people couldn't stand it. She was even more attentive than serving his father. With a bitter look on her face, she didn't know which immortal in the sky she had offended, and she had to suffer from it on earth.

I just hope time can pass faster, but it still rotates slowly according to its own law.

"Eat." seeing the woman's apathy, Qian Ao put a large chopstick dish in her bowl.

"I'm not hungry."

She has no interest in eating now. She is flustered when she is with these people.

Qian Ao's face sank. The woman really didn't know what to do.

"Qian Dong, come here, I'll give you a toast." director Zheng glanced at the elements that had been hanging his head: "Miss yuan, you can sell someone Zheng a face together."

He still has face?

But Yu guangpiao in the corner of her eye noticed that Qian was frowning. She was very unhappy. Before he broke out, she raised her glass, took a deep breath, and then drank it calmly.

The crowd cheered!

At the sight of someone's smelly face, she suddenly felt a little happy from her chest.

If he doesn't like it, she will.

She seldom drank. After drinking a glass of wine, she suddenly blushed and blushed intoxicatingly.

Seeing this, director Zheng laughed heartily and raised his neck with satisfaction. A glass of Maotai disappeared in an instant.

At the dinner table, toasting is a compulsory course. Next, there are several rounds.

Element drank a few more cups in someone's glare. They all said that she drowned her worries with wine. It turned out to be true. She drank a few cups of wine. In recent days, those blockages in her heart seem to be open and plug, which is much more comfortable. Isn't life so dog blood?

As soon as she turned her head, Qian's face was livid. The wolf in her eyes added a bit. She felt a little trembling. She ran away on the pretext of going to the bathroom.

It seems that she really drank too much. Her head became more and more dizzy and her eyes were a little dazed!

Stumbled out of the bathroom, but was stopped by director Zheng, who was also drunk two or five. In his eyes, there was an undisguised naked lust.

Director Zheng felt that he was drinking a little high. Although Qian Ao's threat was still in his ears, he just looked at the little beauty in front of him, and his heart was itchy. His chest, legs and waist were shaking in front of him.

The goblin's skin is so tender. I'm sorry for my hands if I don't touch it.

Reason told him, no, this is Qian's second woman!

But the heat rushed straight to the forehead. He knew he was going to do bad things, but he couldn't control himself.

He shook his head and finally * * defeated reason.

"Little darling, come on, let me kiss. I want to die!"

He rushed over and wanted to hold the woman in front of him. He was only a little sober. He suddenly turned sideways. Director Zheng threw himself into the air and stumbled into the wall.

But as soon as she looked back, she grinned and walked towards her. The disgusting animal * * hung on her old face. She looked back step by step, vaguely remembering that there was a long mop for cleaning in the corner.