Bold and passionate love: Acting coquettishly in Mr. Huo's arms

Things had come to this point, and Zhong Shaoyang was obviously very proud.

He barely controlled his expression, but the excitement in his eyes was unconcealable.

"Ms. Ruan, it's not too late to regret now."

Lifting his chin slightly, he couldn't help but curl his lips and smirked, "I think you already know that golf isn't that easy. Even if you run away, I won't laugh at you."

As he spoke, his eyes swept over Huo Yan with a fighting spirit: "Girls should not interfere in this kind of thing. Let Mr. Huo take the stage, I won't mind."

He didn't miss it. When Huo Yan was covering up just now, his movements were casual and freehand, but not very standard.

If you can't even hit the ball, you probably don't know how to play golf.

Even if it feels good to defeat Ruan Xingchen, it is not enough.

Zhong Shaoyang secretly thought that it would be really cool to step on Huo Yan in front of so many people.

By then, who would dare to say that he is not as good as Huo Yan?

As if no one knew what he was thinking, Ruan Xingchen's face still showed an indifferent attitude.

She casually put the golf club aside, flexed her fingertips, and said nonchalantly, "No need. I said I'm competing with you, and that's it."

She didn't take this shot seriously at all, she just hit it casually to get familiar with the club.

Also familiarize yourself with the process of golf.

"You ungrateful animal."

Seeing her disrespectful attitude, Zhong Shaoyang's face instantly turned ugly.

He gritted his teeth gloomily and sneered, "Ms. Ruan herself refused this, so don't blame me for being rude during the competition later."

"A competition is a competition, not a dinner party. Why should we be so polite?"

Ruan Xingchen frowned slightly, with a hint of surprise between his brows, and asked coldly: Could it be that Master Zhong was polite to his opponents in the competition before?

She had just asked casually, but to Zhong Shaoyang's ears it seemed to have other meanings.

Suspect his medal is fake?

His eyes were gloomy, and he felt only harshness and anger, and said viciously: "Okay, very good!"

He had originally wanted to save her some face so that she wouldn't lose too badly.

Now it seems that she doesn't deserve his gentle treatment at all!

He would definitely let her see his strength and understand how outstanding a person he really is!

Having made up his mind, he sneered and asked gloomily, "Ms. Ruan, do you want to practice a few more strokes so that others won't say I'm bullying you? When does the competition start? Just tell me a time!"

He could easily crush a novice with one hand.

"No need, one shot will do."

After stretching her fingers, Ruan Xingchen raised her eyes calmly, her distinct black and white pupils clear and cold. "I still have to go fishing with my younger brother and sister. Let's not waste time, let's get started now."

One shot was enough for her to regain her touch, there was no need to waste time on these unimportant things.

We come to the farm to have fun, not to compete with people like this.

She told the truth, but Zhong Shaoyang just felt that he was looked down upon.

"good very good!"

He was so angry that his eyes were bloodshot, and he said coldly: "In that case, let's get started!"

She asked for it!

Gripping the golf club tightly, he stared at her intently: "Who goes first? How do we compete?"

"Look at the score on the eighteen holes!"

Ruan Xingchen calmly pressed down the brim of her sun hat, her red lips slightly curled.

Standing in the breeze, she slowly raised her scallion-peeling hand and gestured, "Young Master Zhong, please go first!"

Haha, do you think delaying the performance can change anything?

No matter when she fights, she is doomed to lose!

Pride welled up in his eyes, and Zhong Shaoyang said coldly without hesitation, "Then I will show my ugliness!"

The warm-up exercises were completed. He held the golf club, his eyes suddenly sharp and focused.

Not only does he want to win, he wants to win beautifully, crushing everyone from start to finish.

It made her regret looking down on him, and made her so ashamed that she would never dare to show such an arrogant and casual expression in front of him again.

Filled with resentment, Zhong Shaoyang repeated it over and over in his heart, turning his grief and anger into strength and exerting force with his hands.

Raise your arm and hit the ball.

The crowd couldn't help but cheer: "Beautiful!"

With a clean and decisive stroke, the golf ball was surprisingly obedient under his club, drawing a beautiful parabola in the air and rushing towards the hole.

Zhong Shaoyang found his form, scoring one goal after another, and the cheers and exclamations from the audience continued.

You don't need to see it to know what a beautiful display of skill this is.

Yun Duo was also watching. After watching for a while, she felt uneasy and turned to look for the Huo family.

But I saw a white plastic chair being brought to the golf course at some point.

Ruan Xingchen was sitting there leisurely with her legs crossed, her chin supported by one hand. At first glance, she looked like an exquisite magazine cover girl.

She was in a relaxed state, and the movement around her did not affect her at all, as if she was not going to compete in the mall at all, but just sitting on the hillside to enjoy the scenery and kill time.

"Ms. Ruan, don't you want to go and take a look?"

Yun Duo couldn't help but move closer, her face full of worry: "I feel that Zhong Shaoyang played particularly well today."