Chapter 112: How Can She Be So Funny?
The golf course is amazingly big.
How far did he swing a ball?
He even asked her to pick up the ball.
Besides, it's not that we don't have a dedicated caddy.
If he didn't let the caddie pick up the ball and let her go, wasn't he determined to torture her to death?
I looked up at the sun at four o'clock, and it was still very scorching.
Thin sweat quickly soaked her little face, and she glared at Leng Mo angrily, "Didn't I just slap you three times?" As for such a small belly, do you torture me like this? Hmph, stingy! β
With that, she stomped her foot and walked to the edge of the court.
It's okay not to mention the slap, Qin Chenchen mentioned it, and Leng Mo's face instantly darkened.
She has only been in Leng's house for a few months? Created so many firsts.
The first girl who dared to ignore him and be nice to others, the first girl who dared to blatantly scold him and slap him, the first girl who dared to make dark dishes and tease him, and the first girl who dared to slap him!
The first of all the front, he can be understood as the bravery of the ignorant. Maybe she really hates him as an older brother.
However, at noon today, she once again created a first: the first girl who dared to kiss him!
ShitοΌ His first kiss was actually given to his own sister! It's just too ......
Does this dead girl have a split personality? I hate him when I'm sober, but when I'm drunk, I cling to him in every way and do something out of the ordinary.
For a whole noon, Leng Mo's head has been in a dead loop: This girl likes him? This girl hates him?
Drilling was not his forte, and he was soon sent to a dead end. He deeply thought that all this could be explained by the word "childish".
Children love emotional changes the most, don't they?
She is still young, she doesn't understand anything, and all her actions are done according to her mood.
However, he was still not happy!
Who is Qin Chenchen? Why do you want to do whatever you want? It's against her!
Hold the club, raise your hand, and wave it.
The ball immediately drew a perfect parabola under the sunny day.
"Didn't enter!" He said with some annoyance, "Qin Chenchen, pick up the ball!" β
Qin Chenchen squatted under the parasol and plucked out his ears.
"What? You're just hitting one, what are you picking up? Aren't there still a lot of balls? β
Leng Mo carried the sun on his back and evoked a wicked smile: "No, no, no." I just love that ball. I don't want to play anything else. β
Qin Chenchen was so angry that he almost didn't let it out. He grabbed the grass hard and threw it at him. Then puffed out his cheeks and reluctantly walked in the direction of where the ball landed.
The sun shines on the arms and legs, and it's hot. She tilted her head slightly, and instantly made an expression of wanting to cry.
Seeing this, Leng Mo couldn't hold back, poofed, and smiled.
How can this girl be so... Funny?
He went under the parasol and sat down in a chair. The maid respectfully brought a glass of lime juice.
He looked at the petite figure in the bright sun, and deliberately said: "Give you two minutes to pick up the ball, otherwise you won't have a problem picking one up later." β
Qin Chenchen gritted his teeth, clenched his hands into fists, and stomped on the grass hatefully. Then he took a deep breath and ran.
After Qin Chenchen picked up the ball from the grass, he turned around and ran back. But as soon as she ran two steps, her body stiffened and stopped.
What's going on?
How did Liu Yuan appear?
She sat beside Leng Mo, leaned over slightly, and said something to him with a smile on her face. And cold ink is not exclusive at all.
The ball in her hand became hot from the sun, and she became hot too, sweating like rain, and her arms and legs began to turn red.
However, she was not aware at all. She squeezed the ball, lifted her legs, and walked back slowly.