I was afraid of going beyond the boundaries of love, and now I feel that whether it's a boyfriend or a lover, the first thing to look at is not whether he has money or is handsome, but rather whether the breakup will hurt me so much that it will haunt me forever. I think Ji Xiaobei is also a good expert at fringed flowers.

He caught me in the morning and told me to dress up and play with him.

Ji Xiaobei was a radiant hero on the field. She was so cool when playing that she couldn't say anything. When the little white ball went into the hole, I just followed everyone and clapped my hands.

Once in a while he would get tired of resting, wipe his sweat, hand him water, and send him a kiss or two that would fully explain his mistress's role.

Some of the players were young and some were old, but regardless of their age, they all looked like successful people.

Every time I grabbed Ji Xiaobei's neck and kissed him, I would be the center of attention. I was being assessed and speculated about the relationship between him and the others.

They seemed to be wary of Ji Xiaobei and were humble. They didn't go easy on him, but no one dared to go overboard.

It was a huge gamble. Losing one pole was only 100,000 yuan.

In the end, it was naturally Xiao Bei who won. I shouted, "Young Master Ji is so powerful. Young Master Ji, look. His hands are empty." The long fingers danced under his eyes, and the sense of jewellery was strong.

With a sly grin in his dark eyes, he lowered his head and bit my finger. Then, with one hand on my waist, he gave me a deep, hot, French kiss in front of so many people.

"My new girlfriend." He emphasized the word girlfriend.

Those people just smiled and got into the car to return to the meeting hall. Ji Xiaobei went to take a bath while I sat in the VIP lounge drinking expensive coffee.

"You're Little Bei's new Ma?" The contemptuous voice came from a woman.

With so many people looking at me, I put down my coffee and smiled elegantly. "Didn't Little Bei say it already? I'm his girlfriend."

"Ma Zi." she said firmly.

"…" She's seen too many Hong Kong movies, right? Ma Zi is out of date.

"Matting." A light voice, let the woman called Metatron dispel the anger.

I smiled at the man who looked cold. "I'm Xiao Bei's cousin," he said.

"Hello, cousin." I cried sweetly.

His frown deepened. "Xiao Bei's girlfriend, I think, with a woman like you, Xiao Bei is just playing around."

"That's right, where can we get to the great hall?" "Which nightclub are you from?"

"Who said I'm from a nightclub's seating area?" I am a salesperson in a supermarket.

"A vulgar woman like you, stop pestering Little Bei. Little Bei is about to get married."

I opened my eyes wide and said innocently, "I didn't pester him. We truly like him. For him, we all go and learn golf. It's really tough. Xiao Bei's identity is not ordinary. No matter how tough it is, I'll still be worthy of him."

They burst out laughing, probably because the word "sincere" was laughable. Actually, I was actually laughing in my heart as well.

But he still pretended to be very serious. "If you don't believe me, let's try it out."

"How about I compete with you? If you lose, then leave Little Bei. How much do you want? Give me a price, and I'll give it to you." The one who volunteered was Matting.

I hesitated for a long time before I sighed. With determination in my eyes, I said, "We really like it. Let's compare ourselves to you."

So we each took a pole to compare, and those people also ran out to watch the fun.

She was really good at golf. She swung a few rods, scored five goals into four, and then watched me.

I smiled faintly and waved the pole in a standard posture. The five balls that were cleanly dropped all went into the hole, allowing those people to size me up meaningfully.

Ji Xiaobei laughed as he clapped his hands, "My baby is really good at playing."

I looked up and he kissed me on the cheek.

The calculations in the depths of his eyes were so openly written.