Chapter 7 Thank you Mr. Feng for your advice
No matter how frustrated it is, it's useless.
Take things as they come!
Before he got to the place, Wu Man, who was sitting on the cart, saw the figure standing out from the crowd on the court at a glance.
Because no matter the height, body shape, or the bearing of the gestures, Feng Tingyun is too superior to other men in the same industry!
Even if there are a few outstanding ones, when they stand beside him, they will be instantly turned into scum.
It's hard not to see it!
It turns out that the existence of a group photo killer is the same when it is placed in a pile of men.
When she was still far away, Wu Man's always critical eyes roamed the man unscrupulously, and when the distance was close, she immediately pressed the brim of her hat and looked at her feet.
When the car stopped, she saw the person she wanted to meet, and after the opening statement, a power wrestling began.
Uman learned her golf skills during the summer vacation of her junior year of high school, and when she first entered college, she was still fascinated by the sport for a while, running to the club almost every day.
Xie Ningyu also used to make fun of her, since she likes it so much, she should just become a professional female golfer.
Later, she was officially engaged, and Xie Ningyu also said that she would open a golf club for her to play.
It wasn't long after that that the Xie family began to have problems one after another.
Vanity Fair is always pushed by the wall, and after only half a year, the Xie family was trampled on and could no longer climb up.
The withering of the Xie family is a lesson from the past, and it is also the fundamental reason why Wu Man had to come out and show his face and show his hue.
She didn't want her grandfather to be like Xie Ningyu's grandfather, watching the family business decline and end up with hatred.
At this critical moment, the reason why Wu Man was distracted and thought of these was because she happened to see Xie Ningyu again.
Just below the slope where she was standing, there was a slightly smaller green.
Xie Ningyu was clinging to Zhao Sisi and teaching her how to put the rod into the hole.
An eyesore is an eyesore.
But there was no fluctuation in Wuman's heart.
From the first time Xie Ningyu deceived her into another man's room, she only had contempt and sympathy for this man she had known for more than 20 years.
Soon, she put aside the distractions in her mind and returned to the field ahead.
It's just that the posture and movements that were originally easy to come by, but at the moment, because of the discomfort of her body, she had to take deep breaths again and again to barely get ready.
"The waist is too low." A strange and familiar voice came from behind her, and her waist was choked, "The legs are not spread far enough." ”
Feng Tingtui came from behind, causing Wu Man to tense up more and more, and he almost couldn't hold the club in his hand.
He didn't seem to notice it at all, not only held her waist and slowly lifted it up, but also nodded concisely, "Legs." ”
The co-author thought she wouldn't, so he was teaching her seriously!
Wu Man was about to dodge and say that she would, but the man suddenly took a step further, covered his arms, and held her two hands up and down with both hands, "Look ahead." ”
The warm breath sprayed in her ears, and the burning chest ironed her back.
Wu Man felt that her steps were all messed up, but Feng Tingtu firmly held her hand and swung her lever violently.
The small white ball flew out in an instant, drew an extremely beautiful parabola in the air, and landed far away on the opposite grassy slope.
"Good shot!"
Hearing the cheers, Feng Tingyun had to let go of his hand hurriedly, and the black man who broke away hurriedly said, "Thank you Mr. Feng for your advice." ”
"How do I remember Miss Wu used to play the ball very well." Unexpectedly, the man on the other side not only didn't appreciate it, but also seemed to glance at the side, "Today...... Impact? ”