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

His eyes flickered slightly, and he said sarcastically, "You're bragging now, aren't you afraid of your tongue getting blown away by the wind? Don't be too embarrassed when you lose later."

"So when I said I wanted to win, I was just bragging?"

Ruan Xingchen remained unmoved. He glanced at him calmly, then suddenly smiled and asked, "It seems that Master Zhong has a deep understanding of this. This is all based on experience, right?"

Before the golf match, hadn't he been making a lot of big talk, asking her to give up the game again and again?

As if he must be the final winner.

Does his face hurt now?

Zhong Shaoyang's face darkened and he snorted coldly, "You're too arrogant now that you've achieved success. Don't be too happy too soon. I just wasn't prepared before, so I let you take advantage of me."

Did she think that he would continue to be careless?

Ruan Xingchen didn't care what he said and shrugged: "How are we going to compete? What are we going to compete for? Come up with a set of rules. We still have to go fishing."

Still that annoyingly calm demeanor.

It seemed that such a competition, no matter what the outcome, could not move her in the slightest.

It’s like a small entertainment activity during a spring outing.

This attitude further stimulated Zhong Shaoyang. He had a flash of inspiration and almost shouted out.

"I know what to compete for!"

He raised his head confidently and sneered, "How about our next match be archery?"

He stared at the two nervously, as if afraid they would disagree, but he still had to force a fake smile on his face: "You agreed to let me decide what to compete, Mr. Huo and Ms. Ruan won't go back on their word, right?"

"The Huo family is wealthy and powerful, and the two of you have strong backgrounds. Of course, there's nothing I can do if you want to go back on your word."

He added, "It's just that everyone heard what you two said before. Going back on your words is bound to make people laugh."

Of course he doesn't want to change.

He didn't know how Ruan Xingchen won the previous game, but he was also full of confidence in archery.

He joined an archery club in college, practiced regularly, and had a very good aim.

With his outstanding skills, he became the president of the club in his sophomore year and took the members to participate in many private competitions.

More importantly, like golf, archery requires not only consideration of external conditions such as wind and control of strength, but also good eyesight and accuracy.

Easier said than done.

All of these require systematic learning and intensive practice.

Even people who have learned it will lose their touch if they don't practice for a while.

He just didn't believe that Ruan Xingchen could win this time!

His heart was filled with excitement, and Zhong Shaoyang didn't notice that Ruan Xingchen's expression was a little subtle.

As we all know, archery requires not only practice but also talent.

As luck would have it, she is a talented player.

Zhong Shaoyang is good at so many things, but she is not confident that she can beat him in every one of them.

How come it was such a coincidence that he chose the two things she was best at?

It was as if he wanted to lose to her on purpose.

As for Huo Yan, she was not worried at all.

She still remembered the cocoon she saw on Huo Yan's body. For a master with a gun, how bad could his archery be?

The result seems to be no longer in doubt.

"Master Zhong, are you sure you want to compare this?"

With a hint of imperceptible pity in his eyes, Ruan Xingchen kindly said, "Mr. Huo and I have no objection. Mr. Zhong can reconsider. We don't mind you finding someone else."

If you lose badly, you won’t cry on the spot, right?

Zhong Shaoyang didn't notice the strangeness in her tone and thought she was scared.

Suddenly, he was inexplicably excited, raising his chin, barely able to conceal his smugness. "No need to think about it, let's just compete on this! Ten arrows each, to see how accurate they are."

He will definitely win this time!

Seeing that he was stubborn, Ruan Xingchen didn't bother to say anything more and nodded, "Then let's compete!"

This farm stay has a full range of entertainment activities, and there is a small shooting range at the back.

A group of people moved to the shooting range, and Zhong Shaoyang was the first one as usual.

Maybe because he really wanted to win, and his hand was hot, he played well.

Not a single arrow missed the target.

负责看成绩的富二代都忍不住有些钦佩，语气里带着兴奋：“7环、8环、6环、8环……9环、10环！最后得分，82分！”

The last arrow hit the bull's eye!

For amateurs, it is a good performance if they can shoot without missing the target.

Zhong Shaoyang's level is obviously good and he performed very well.

After the test, he clenched his fists and his cheeks flushed with excitement when he heard his results.

His touch today was really good, and the result was better than he expected.

This made the pride in his eyes almost tangible, and he raised his head proudly towards Ruan Xingchen: "Ms. Ruan, please!"

This time, he wouldn't give her a chance to regret.

When it comes to dignity and interests, he won't give in to her anymore.

Ruan Xingchen glanced at him lightly and picked up the bow and arrow calmly.

After all, a bow and arrow is a weapon, with smooth and sharp lines.

Her skirt fluttered, and her wrists were slender and white, as if they would break if bent.

Every part of her body exudes the softness, fragility, thinness and slenderness unique to women.