This kind of Gong Zeli is very different from that in peacetime.

He is usually dressed in black clothes and trousers. His temperament is cold and ascetic, which makes people feel cold.

Today, although still a black, but because the style is very casual sportswear, it seems a lot of easygoing.

It's not that hard to get to.

Clothes are the most conventional style, but they look very good on him.

Su Su blinked, her eyelashes trembled, and glanced at his white face, but also his beautiful face. Her heart beat faster.

Mr. Gong, it's very beautiful.

She had never seen a better looking man.

She also knew that she shouldn't like him.

They are people of two worlds. If you like him, it won't be a good result.

But she still fell out of control.

Even if we know that once we are occupied, we may not be able to extricate ourselves.

It's just that I'm stuck in it.

She didn't expect too much.

She felt very happy and satisfied to be able to stay with him like now, see him often and talk to him.

Even if he makes her stand in for life, she is willing to.

But as soon as she thought of what Yan Shaoqing had just said, her eyes were dim.

Even staying by his side like this is a kind of extravagance.

*

In an hour.

Yan Shaoqing gasped for a pause.

"No, no, I'm tired. I'll have a rest for ten minutes and continue later."

Sweating, he threw his club to the staff, took a bottle of frozen mineral water from the beauty he brought, and drank half a bottle of it.

On the other side.

Miyazawa is much more relaxed than his embarrassment.

He didn't even sweat on his face, and his breath was smooth. He didn't look like he had just played golf for an hour.

Miyazawa from the calm of the club to the staff.

He glanced at Yan Shaoqing and hooked his lips: "when I was young, my body was in such a deficit. I advise you to be moderate at ordinary times, or you will be completely abandoned in a few years

”What's the deficit? I'm healthy. You're in deficit. Your family is in deficit. "

It's a man who can't tolerate being said that.

Yan Shaoqing immediately retorted.

Miyazawa ignored him, went straight to one side and sat down: "you lost the game just now. Do you want to continue to compete with me? "

"Yes, of course. It's not too early to say win or lose now. Don't forget that we agreed to win or lose in three games. " Yan Shaoqing was abused in the first game, but he would never give up.

How shameless that is.

Even if he loses, he will lose face to face!

"OK, I'll make you lose." Miyazawa pulled his lips.

"Mr. Gong, have a drink." Su Su took a cup of tea from the staff and put it in front of Gong Ze's desk. She said softly, "it's not hot. The temperature is just right."

Gong Ze left to lift Mou to see her one eye: "you how didn't go to play?"? Isn't there a coach for you? "

Su Su pursed her lips: "I, I can't learn well. I just watch Mr. Gong play with master Yan. It's the same

"If you feel bored, go back first." Miyazawa looked away at her eyes, and her voice softened. "I'll let the driver pick you up for dinner in the evening."

"Not boring, not boring at all."