Chapter 95 Weird Help
After ending this lingering kiss, Si Tang pressed his whole body against Fan Yi, his face slightly red, breathing evenly.
But... she looked up at him again, narrowed her eyes, and said suddenly and coldly.
"You were pretending again, weren't you?"
This evil fish, she had already seen through everything.
Fan Yi was seen through, but he smiled faintly and said nothing. He just hugged the person in his arms tighter, rested his chin on her head, and rubbed the soft fragrance of her hair.
As long as it works.
It's because Tangtang is the one who is most susceptible to this.
At this moment, there were two polite knocks on the locker room door. It was the waiter asking politely and concernedly.
"Ma'am, are you okay?"
Upon hearing this, Si Tang immediately nudged Fan Yi and whispered, "Qiao is still waiting for us."
The buttons of the clothes hanging on his body were all broken. Si Tang turned his back to Fan Yi and prepared to change into sportswear.
"Go quickly, I have something important to do later."
Fan Yi stared at Si Tang changing clothes with his back to him. The white and tender back just now flashed in his sight, but unfortunately it was only for a second. A trace of regret flashed in his eyes.
If it weren't for the "serious business" Si Tang mentioned, he really wanted to...
Because Tangtang was like that, addicted and out of control, with only him in her eyes and in her mind.
So, he really liked doing this kind of thing with her.
"Why aren't you leaving yet? What will people think if we go out together?" Si Tang had already turned around, and seeing that he was still staring at him hungrily, he became angry.
What's that look in his eyes?
How come this guy gets horny anytime and anywhere?
Fan Yi immediately raised his eyebrows and began to think carefully, "What will they think?"
Si Tang was speechless and choked up, then managed to say, "I'm really impressed by you."
"We are husband and wife. People in foreign countries are very open-minded. They will just think that we have a good relationship." He curved his peach blossom eyes again, came over to hug Si Tang, and uttered a word in English.
Si Tang: “…”
"I'm telling you, be quiet and don't ruin my plans." Si Tang poked someone's face with his index finger, a warning look on his face.
Fan Yi shrugged obediently and said nothing.
Of course he wouldn't ruin his wife's good fortune.
He has to help his wife later!
The next second, before Si Tang could react, Fan Yi had already opened the door of the locker room and walked out with his arm around Si Tang with a serious look on his face.
Two waiters outside the door: "......"
The guest who just came out of the dressing room next door: "......"
Si Tang himself: "......"
Si Tang had almost forgotten what expression he had on his face as he walked out of the women's locker room with Fan Yi, facing their gazes.
The most relaxed one was Fan Yi. When he arrived at the golf course, he saw Qiao Zhou from afar, walked over to meet him, and took the initiative to hand a golf club to Si Tang.
He picked up the water on the table next to him, unscrewed the cap and handed it to Si Tang.
With a faint smile on his face, he said, "Wife, it's very hot today. Drink two sips of water first."
Si Tang took the club, glanced at him, and subconsciously took a sip of the water.
Qiao Zhou looked at the two of them and was inexplicably shocked.
It’s really... No, marrying a husband like this, what else can a husband ask for?
Joe led the two to the serving ground. Outside the court, the sky was blue and the clouds were white.
Sunlight filtered through the clouds onto the perfectly manicured lawn, with a few ancient oak trees in the distance casting dappled shadows.
"Mr. Fan, do you want to play with us later?" Qiao Zhou invited enthusiastically.
Play this? It's too easy.
Fan Yi thought calmly.
Just as Fan Yi was about to speak, Si Tang suddenly elbowed him on the arm. Si Tang smiled and spoke quickly to Qiao Zhou.
"Sorry, he can't."
Qiao Zhou glanced at the dignified Fan Yi, nodded in understanding, and thought to himself, he is indeed a good husband of the Lord, he must rarely discuss cooperation.
then.
The two came to the serving point, and Fan Yi sat aside and watched them.
Si Tang said politely, "You first."
Qiao Zhou smiled brightly, got into position, swung the club, and the white ball drew a beautiful arc and landed on the fairway in the distance.
Si Tang also risked his life to accompany the gentleman. After a few rounds, Si Tang secretly let the game go and fell behind by a few balls without making a sound.
Joe Zhou was in the lead for several holes.
"It seems that I'm very lucky today." Qiao Zhou was in a very good mood.
"Your skills have improved." Si Tang said with a faint smile, and then took the opportunity to inquire.
"Joe, what specific issues does the Royal Family have with the 'Seasons' series?"
Joe took another swing. "Technically, it's impeccable. But Her Majesty finds it... lacking soul."
His swing was standard but a little stiff, and the ball flew high and far, but deviated from the ideal landing point.
"Oh, that was almost there!" He sighed and withdrew his hand.
"'Soul' is a very abstract concept. Can you be more specific?" Si Tang asked.
Joe paused for a moment. "Royal jewels carry history and tradition; each piece tells a story. The Queen finds your design... too modern."
Si Tang nodded slightly, but her mind was rapidly analyzing this information. Her designs did tend towards a modern and minimalist style, but this had been praised by the royal family as "fresh and refined" during their previous two collaborations.
"I understand," she said.
Over the next few holes, Si Tang deliberately adjusted her play. She maintained her elegant swing, but intentionally controlled the power and angle, allowing her score to fall slightly behind Joe's. When Joe finally hit par on a long hole, a childlike joy crossed his face.
"Nice shot." Si Tang praised sincerely, although she was fully capable of hitting the green directly from this distance.
It was Si Tang's turn again. As usual, she deliberately deviated a little, but she didn't expect the ball to go in.
"Good shot!" Qiao Zhou praised.
The two came to the next hole. This time Si Tang was supposed to go first. As usual, she missed by one stroke, but unexpectedly... a strange strong wind caused the ball to change its course and go in again.
On the next shot, Si Tang didn't use much force, and the ball bounced off something, and he went into the hole again.
"......" Si Tang stopped.
The people around were still praising and cheering, but Si Tang looked at Mou Yu, who was leisurely sitting with his legs crossed under the shade of trees, with a frown on his face.
As if noticing Si Tang's gaze, he raised his arm and waved at her.
In fact, at this distance, Fan Yi couldn't hear her inner voice, couldn't hear her inner cheers, and Fan Yi even felt a little regretful.
That human man was such a bad fighter, how could he bear to watch his wife lose.
He didn't know that Si Tang was speechless now.
Oh, does this fish know how to be kind? She wanted to ask Qiao Zhou Gaoxing a few more questions.
"Why aren't you teeing off?" Qiao Zhou asked, praising him. "Those shots were incredible! I almost suspected you were letting the ball go on purpose earlier."
......Si Tang paused and sighed.
There was only one hole left, and the game was tied before. This hole would decide the outcome, so Si Tang gave the opportunity to go first to Qiao Zhou.
Before Qiao Zhou swung the club, Si Tang stood behind him and winked at Fan Yi frantically.
I shouted in my heart: Fan Yi, let Joe score a goal!
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