Observing that Feng Zhenzhen's face was getting more and more ugly, Mo Yuechen took two steps back, and asked in a gentle voice, "Zhenzhen, what's wrong with you?" ”

Mo Yuechen's concern pulled Feng Zhenzhen's consciousness back again, her body trembled slightly, her heartbeat rose to her mouth, and then she looked at Mo Yuechen, shook her head and denied it, "It's not much, it's not much." I suddenly ...... Suddenly...... Just one thing came to mind. ”

Actually, why she was uncomfortable at this time, Mo Yuechen knew it.

"Let's stop talking about him, let's move on." Mo Yuechen said with a light smile. Pretend to be casual and take her hand.

Suddenly, Feng Zhenzhen's face became more gloomy and her expression became more embarrassed, and she quietly withdrew her hand to avoid him.

"Let's go." She said, her voice a little hoarse and a little empty.

Mo Yuechen still had a face like a crown of jade, smiling kindly, but he didn't say anything, led Feng Zhenzhen, and continued to walk forward.

At this time, Feng Zhenzhen's heart was really full of sour and astringent taste. She still couldn't believe that the person Mo Yuechen was talking about was Duan Qingyuan. She blindly felt that that person was very similar to Duan Qingyuan. Because Duan Qingyuan was also ordered by his parents to marry a woman who he didn't love.

Mo Yuechen led her, changed her clothes at the club, followed her out, and officially stepped into the court. Feng Zhenzhen's dress was originally more casual, and the shoes on her feet were flat heels, so she didn't change anything.

She is still the same as before, pure and delicate, beautiful and sunny, standing in the field, it has become the most beautiful scenery, and many men's eyes are focused on her.

Many times, Feng Zhenzhen also bumped into the gaze of those men. However, she didn't dodge awkwardly, but smiled at them naturally, and even waved politely to say hello.

Mo Yuechen took the club and tried to hit a few strokes first. Feng Zhenzhen observed carefully, his ball skills are precise and powerful, his swing is standard, and his posture is also elegant and sunny. I can't help it, all her bad feelings before have dissipated, and she wants to have a few strokes with itchy hands.

"Brother Mo, let me give it a try, how about teaching me?" She asked Mo Yuechen, inadvertently taking a step closer to him.

Of course, Mo Yuechen agreed, immediately stopped, slowly and seriously demonstrated to her twice, and then handed her the club.

Feng Zhenzhen has never been stupid, she has a strong ability to receive, and according to what Mo Yuechen said, she swung a few strokes. Mo Yuechen looked at her calmness and generosity, and admired her even more in his heart.

After a few rounds of play, there were more people on the court. It's just that there are still only two of them.

Feng Zhenzhen took out her mobile phone from her pocket again, looked at the time, and soon it was eleven o'clock.

"By the way, Brother Mo, when will your friend come over? When are we going to eat? Feng Zhenzhen suddenly couldn't help but ask. The sun is getting brighter and brighter, the light is dazzling and dazzling, accompanied by the spring breeze, which makes people feel sleepy. And she felt hungry and wanted to eat.

Mo Yuechen waved another dashing stroke, then stopped again, looked at her and asked seriously, "What time is it?" ”

Feng Zhenzhen replied, "Ten forty-seven o'clock." ”

When Mo Yuechen heard this, his thick eyebrows like a distant mountain raised again, suppressed the feelings of relief and anticipation in his heart and said, "Then he will come over soon." We made an appointment to meet at 11 o'clock and hit until 12 o'clock. ”

"Oh, got it." Feng Zhenzhen nodded again and said, smiling brightly and brightly. took a step closer to Mo Yuechen, took the club in his hand, and swung a very handsome shot.

Mo Yuechen kept looking at her, with a faint smile on his face and affection in his eyes. Feng Zhenzhen finished one stroke after another, purely for learning and playing. After a while, his attention was less focused, and his gaze looked away a little.

Unexpectedly, at this time......

He happened to see a familiar figure approaching from a short distance......

That person was naturally Duan Qingyuan.

Because Feng Zhenzhen was sideways and bent down from time to time to concentrate on playing, she didn't notice Duan Qingyuan's arrival for the time being.

Duan Qingyuan may not have recognized Feng Zhenzhen either, after all, he was still dozens of meters away from them now.

On the ground, the corners of Mo Yuechen's lips unconsciously rose, raised a smug and weird smile, and said in his heart: "It's finally here, it's fun now." ”

Seeing Duan Qingyuan getting closer and closer, a sinister aura began to appear on Mo Yuechen's face. Feng Zhenzhen still lowered her head and tapped the ball on the ground with her cue. This time, he walked up to her very actively and enthusiastically, and while quickly holding her hands, he gently and patiently admonished her: "No, no, no, Zhenzhen, you didn't make the golf ball like this, if you look closely, it's like this......"

Anyway, Mo Yuechen held Feng Zhenzhen's hand, held it tightly, and kept talking in his mouth, not giving Feng Zhenzhen a chance to refuse him.

A pair of small hands were suddenly wrapped by a man who was not familiar with her big hands, and Feng Zhenzhen's heartbeat also became faster in an instant. She always interjected, but every time she was ignored or interrupted by Mo Yuechen. Naturally, her face slowly turned red.

Still far away, Duan Qingyuan saw Mo Yuechen standing here. But at that time, he really didn't recognize Feng Zhenzhen.

Now that he had come here, he naturally recognized Feng Zhenzhen. However, as if nothing had happened, he stopped lightly and silently "watched" the affectionate behavior of the two of them.

His face didn't change much, but his eyes darkened slightly......

The expression on Feng Zhenzhen's face became more and more embarrassed, and Mo Yuechen kept saying that she couldn't interrupt, so she had to purse her lips helplessly and raise her head temporarily.

This look was even worse, her face turned completely black, like a dark cloud, and the haze was squeezing layer by layer.

Because she saw Duan Qingyuan.

Duan Qingyuan stood there, so calm and indifferent, her face expressionless, which made her feel terrible. And when Duan Qingyuan came, she didn't notice it at all. In short, for a moment, her heart beat faster and she was uneasy.

"Clear ...... Qingyuan ...... It's you......" She stared at Duan Qingyuan's cold eyes, and spoke in a very soft voice.

Feeling her nervousness and hearing her talking again, Mo Yuechen's energy immediately shifted back. Suddenly, he also raised his head and looked at Duan Qingyuan.

However, Mo Yuechen was always calm and calm, completely pretending not to know that Duan Qingyuan and Feng Zhenzhen were husband and wife.

"Ah, Qingyuan, you're here." Mo Yuechen smiled lightly and greeted him naturally. At the same time, he inadvertently let go of Feng Zhenzhen's hands.

At this time, Duan Qingyuan was too lazy to look at Feng Zhenzhen, so he looked at Mo Yuechen, nodded, and responded to his greeting, "Long time no see." ”

Mo Yuechen maintained a good smile and strode towards Duan Qingyuan......

Because of her complicated mood, Feng Zhenzhen's breathing was a little short, but she still stared at them closely, observing their words and deeds. The way they greeted each other was neither rusty nor familiar, and she couldn't help but be even more confused and messy. [.]