Chapter 222 More Updates [Qianxiao Reward 588]

Tang Jiajia was dragged out of the restaurant staggeringly and shook off her hand, "Mom, what are you doing? I still have something to say!"

She wanted to ask about Jiang Ziyi, but no matter how she asked, Tang Qi either said she didn't know or simply ignored her.

Zhou Xiuzhi couldn't contain her excitement and whispered in her daughter's ear, "Jia Jia, our family is going to make a fortune!"

Tang Jiajia rubbed her wrist in pain, looking nonchalant.

"Is getting rich more important than becoming Jiang Ziyi's girlfriend? Didn't we agree on this before?"

Zhou Xiuzhi started the car and said, "Silly girl, when our family has money, you will have more confidence to date someone of Jiang Ziyi's status!"

Tang Jiajia thought about it and it made sense, but she still felt aggrieved.

"Tang Qi's boyfriend is so influential. The clothes she is wearing now must have been bought by that guy."

She observed carefully and found that although Tang Qi's clothes were simple in style, they were well made and it was obvious at a glance that they were not cheap goods. Coupled with Tang Qi's own conditions, the clothes worth one thousand yuan could be worn to look like ten thousand yuan.

Zhou Xiuzhi said in a hateful voice, "Don't worry about her for now. That Mo guy is so old, how could he be serious about a little girl? I've seen a lot of men like that. They say nice things, but they might already have a wife and a son behind his back!"

"real?"

"Look at the group of people just now. They are all middle-aged or elderly in their forties or fifties. Mo is so familiar with them, so he must be at least thirty-five or thirty-six. How could he not be married at this age and with so much money?"

Mo Shaochen, who is less than 30 years old, would probably vomit blood after hearing this.

"Mr. Kemo looks very young..."

"Oh, it's normal for rich people to look ten years younger than their actual age because they pay attention to maintenance and health and dress well."

Tang Jiajia was relieved. What's the point of being beautiful? She's still being played around by the rich!

Maybe I'll be dumped with a big belly...

The more Tang Jiajia thought about it, the happier she became. Even the depressed mood caused by being blocked by Jiang Ziyi dissipated a lot.

In the huge high-end restaurant that can accommodate a thousand people, Tang Qi and Mo Shaochen were the only two people sitting by the window. The only staff member was a waitress wearing a Longines watch who was waiting not far away.

Tang Qi is not a dull person, he is even more sharp and intelligent than ordinary people.

"It's not worth it to make such a big scene just for that family."

"I'm not doing this for others." After saying this, he looked at her with a warm look in his eyes, "Now that you're here, do you want to play ball?"

Tang Qi looked at the scorching sky and said, "Your arm is injured, and sweating can easily cause infection."

“We can play indoor simulations.”

Tang Qi thought of something and narrowed her eyes slightly, "You don't think I can't play golf, do you?"

After all, when a man teaches a woman to play golf, he probably has other intentions.

Mo Shaochen let out a low laugh, and laughed for a long time before stopping and patting her head gently.

"What are you thinking about? Or, what are you looking forward to?"

A feeling of shame and annoyance for being too sentimental rose in Tang Qi's heart, but he tried hard to remain calm.

"Let's have a match. The loser can agree to one condition from the other party."

"good."

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I played three games in a row and all ended in tie.

Tang Qi has a strong desire to win. Under normal circumstances, she might hide it, but she was stimulated by the man's words just now. The outcome of this battle must be decided no matter what.

She asked the waitress for a silk scarf, blindfolded herself, and started hitting the ball.

The white ball drew a beautiful parabola and finally stopped half a meter away from the hole.

Tang Qi took off her scarf and frowned slightly when she saw the result.

Mo Shaochen was actually at a disadvantage because his right hand was injured and he could only rely on the strength of his left hand to play. Even so, he still completed a perfect hole-in-one while blindfolded.

Even though they lost the game, Tang Qi felt an indescribable joy in his heart.

It's like being proud of it.

"Tell me, what do you want?" she asked Mo Shaochen generously and frankly.

High sweetness warning tomorrow～～

Have a nice weekend everyone~~Tomorrow is Monday~

(End of this chapter)