Chapter 3: I Hurt It

Lin Chu got up and walked over, standing in front of him with a cautious attitude.

She knew that Song Huashen was a person, with two faces on and off the bed.

He said: "Teach her to play."

Then, he lifted his chin to the caddie next to him.

The caddie understood and handed Lin Chu a new club.

Lin Chu hesitated, crossed his shoulder, and glanced at Sun Tao who was standing behind.

Sun Tao gave her a look and asked her to follow Song Huashen's wishes.

Lin Chu took the cue at this time.

Song Huashen was in a good mood, and instructed her to play the ball and gestures.

Seeing this, Sun Tao took the opportunity to mention the project again.

Song Huashen said: "It's rare to have a chance to relax, and the project will be discussed later." ”

I accompanied him for an afternoon, and I was interrupted every time I talked about business...... Scheming old fox!

Lin Chu was secretly distracted.

At this time, my calf hurt, and I heard Song Huashen say, "My calf is standing straight." ”

He touched her with his cue, the hot touch against her skin, like the temperature of his calf last night......

Lin Chu's body instantly tensed, and his limbs began to be uncoordinated.

Gradually, I sweated a little.

Song Huashen and Sun Tao talked about something, she didn't have the heart to listen to it at all.

Because after sweating, the ointment I applied seemed to be dazed, and it was painful and itchy...... Unspeakably uncomfortable.

Lin Chu wanted to find an excuse to leave, but a man's voice came from his ear: "Why is your body so stiff?" ”

He spoke slowly, unable to hear any emotion.

Lin Chu felt that he was implying banter.

Just as she was about to straighten up, the gentle and cold woody fragrance suddenly enveloped her.

Song Huashen wrapped around her waist from behind, her forearm muscles were strong and strong, and the moment he held her hands, he said in a voice that only she could hear: "Last night in bed...... Isn't it soft? ”

Lin Chu was startled, and her reaction was dull for a few seconds, Song Huashen had already guided her movements, and after getting on the pole, she scored a goal with a 'bang'!

He quickly let go of his hand, stepped back and asked softly, "Have you learned to fight like this?" ”

“……”

His expression was calm, and he grasped the word 'proportion' very well on the surface, as if his actions just now were normal.

Even Sun Tao didn't think there was anything wrong, and flatteringly praised him for being "patient and good at teaching".

Lin Chu's fingers holding the club tightened, raised his eyes and looked at him for a few seconds, didn't answer his words, and only said calmly: "I'm sorry Mr. Song, I'll go to the bathroom." ”

……

Lin Chu slipped away under the pretext of going to the changing room to rub the medicine again, but he didn't expect Song Huashen to follow.

The single changing room is not spacious, and as soon as he enters, even the air seems to be much thinner.

"What are you doing here?"

There are only the two of them, and Lin Chu doesn't need to be false anymore.

The past two years of married life have already consumed all her patience.

Song Huashen was calm: "Return the things." ”

With that, he made a 'click' and locked the door to the changing room.

Lin Chu's heart jumped suddenly.

When he approached, she stepped back defensively.

Then, seeing him take something out of his trouser pocket, his slender fingers hooked the edge of the object: "Yours, wrapped in my clothes last night." ”

After seeing it clearly, Lin Chu's ears suddenly became hot! It was the panties she hadn't found for a long time in the morning...... He's been in his pocket? Is he sick?!

She was a little annoyed: "You throw it away, I don't want it!" ”

Song Hua was calm and indifferent, and when he heard this, he raised his hand and threw it into the trash.

Then, instead of leaving, he stood there, looking at her with aggressive eyes.

What Lin Chu is afraid of at the moment is his identity as a Chinese-funded boss.

She stabilized her emotions and tried to be as calm as possible: "I change clothes, do you want to see it too?" ”

Song Huashen didn't speak, and put one hand into his trouser pocket.

The lofty silhouette standing in front of you is like a mountain that cannot be shaken.

Lin Chu bit his lip, simply pretending that he didn't exist, turned around and opened the cabinet door, looking for the ointment from the bag he was carrying.

She had a lot of things in her bag, and she looked for a small tube of ointment.

I vaguely felt as if the man was standing behind him...... The unique smell of his body is like the dryness and mildness of wood after burning, but it is mixed with a hint of coldness.

Lin Chu instinctively held the ointment and turned around, and the tip of his shoe hit him.

Breathing hard, she retracted her feet, her back pressed against the cabinet.

When Lin Chu raised his head to look at him, he saw that his well-defined face was slightly raised, and he unconsciously revealed a bit of arrogance.

Over the years, his business has been booming, and he is often held by others, and his bones have become more and more high.

In front of others, there will still be a disguise of one or two points of affinity. But when it came to her, there was only the pretense of Sven's badness.

Lin Chu pursed his lips, his chest continued to rise and fall, and after sweating, his hair stuck to his neck and itched.

She raised her hand to tidy it up, but the ointment she was holding was taken away by him!

Song Hua lowered his eyes to look at the words on it, and after a while, his eyes fell on her face again, and his voice was slightly deep: "I was injured?" ”

Lin Chu didn't answer, tilting his head to one side.

Above his head, his overly strong order sounded: "Take it off, I'll take a look." ”