Wrongly provoked the rich and cold

Su Mo opened his mouth wide and couldn't close it for a long time.

Do you want to be so handsome, one shot to the end, a shameful show off!

"Billiards is the simplest of all ball games. If you are interested, I can accompany you to the top floor to play golf." When the last ball went into the hole, Gu Beichen saw that Su Mo had turned into a statue, so he reached out and gave her a fried chestnut. "How about it, is your husband handsome?"

His forehead was so painful from playing, Su Mo closed his mouth, swallowed, and had to admit that Gu Beichen was fascinated when he was holding the cue, her man, how could he be so handsome.

"You play the whole set by yourself. It's not difficult to hit it all. If you play against others and can clear the end with one shot, that's great." I admired it in my heart, but I was not polite in my mouth.

"Okay!" Gu Beichen raised his eyebrows and looked behind Su Mo, "The opponent is coming!"

Su Mo turned his head and saw Zuo Feng walking towards him, and stretched out a finger: "If you can beat Zuo Feng by one stroke in three consecutive sets, I will obey you!"

"How about raising the bet?" Gu Beichen opened his mouth and bit Su Mo's finger, "If I win, you are not allowed to be tired or beg for mercy!"

"Sexy!" Su Mo's face turned slightly hot, and he pinched Gu Beichen's nose, "We'll talk about it after we win!"

"Hey, boss, sister-in-law!" Zuo Feng walked forward with a cigarette in his mouth, saw the young couple playing billiards, and smiled: "It's so interesting."

Gu Beichen threw the cue in his hand to Zuo Feng, the corner of his mouth raised, "Your sister-in-law expressed dissatisfaction with my golf skills and insisted on me competing with you."

"Sister-in-law, I have never won against the boss." Zuo Feng looked at Su Mo, touched the cue and said, "I let him abuse him for many years and couldn't turn over."

"Then work hard today and try to win once." Su Mo picked out the ball himself and set it up. "Brother Feng, if you win, I'll treat you to dinner."

"No chance." Zuo Feng was telling the truth. He has never won a game in all these years, so he won't ask for abuse if nothing happens.

"You serve first, three sets, if you don't win one set, you will be fined for cleaning the bar toilet for a month!" Gu Beichen leaned on the table, looking like a proud lion.

"Okay, okay!" Su Mo clicked 32 likes. This is a good idea, lest he lose on purpose.

"Take a step back, okay?" Zuo Feng's face turned bitter when he heard that, "If I can score five goals in a row in three sets."

"Do you want to be so successful?" Su Mo burst out laughing.

"Sister-in-law, even if you treat me to a meal for a month, I can't win a game. I just hope that the boss will show you a noble hand." Zuo Feng finally understood that Gu Beichen invited him to the imperial capital for entertainment, just to abuse him.

The last time he lost ten games, he cleaned the toilets for two months. Last time he lost all afternoon, he cleaned the toilets of the entire Gu Zhai for a week. It is not an exaggeration to call him the toilet prince.

Gu Beichen has only this little hobby, he is not good at women, and occasionally abuses Zuo Feng on a whim, seeing how he is dying, he is in a good mood.

"Okay, stop talking so much nonsense, let's start." Gu Beichen put his hands in his pockets, and blinked at Su Mo, "Come on, Brother Feng."

"Brother Feng, I'm optimistic about you." Su Mo slapped Zuo Feng's shoulder heavily with a smile, and when the slap was slapped down, the cue deflected and missed.

"Pfft!" Su Mo laughed.

"Sister-in-law, don't come here to disturb the morale of the army." With so many eyes staring at him, Zuo Feng missed a shot, losing face.

"Start again!" Gu Beichen's expression was indifferent, and his smile was low enough.

Zuo Feng straightened up, put down the club, and started warming up in a decent manner. Seeing the young couple staring at his face, he smiled, "Don't look at me like that, I'll be embarrassed."

Su Mo tried her best to hold back her laughter, wrapped one arm around Gu Beichen's waist, and pulled Gu Beichen's face back with the other hand.

Gu Beichen gently bumped Su Mo's head, the young couple really didn't want to stare at Zuo Feng.

Zuo Feng did 2 minutes of thermal exercise, finally got down on the ground, took aim, and kicked off.

Hearing the sound of kick-off, Su Mo stretched his neck and saw several balls fell into the hole.

"Not bad." Su Mo gave Zuo Feng a thumbs up: "Keep up!"

The tee shot was good, Zuo Feng came confidently, but he didn't dare to be complacent. He played his own game and scored two more goals in a row.

Zuo Feng's golf skills are good, although his playing speed is not as fast as Gu Beichen's, but he is playing steadily, perhaps in order to save some face from losing for many years, he plays very seriously.

Zuo Feng scored consecutive goals, and Su Mo started to worry a little bit. If he played well and won the first set, how could Gu Beichen win the third set?

Gu Beichen smoked a cigarette very leisurely, without any worries at all. With his many years of actual combat experience, Zuo Feng couldn't finish a game.

Finally, there was only the last ball left, maybe because he wanted to win too much, Zuo Feng took aim for a long time, but he didn't make up his mind to hit the shot.

Su Mo's eyes also stared at the ball without blinking. If Zuo Feng wins, she can make fun of Gu Beichen. One month's toilet, I think it's quite pitiful.

"I said, you've been aiming this shot for 5 minutes!" Gu Beichen saw that Zuo Feng was still aiming left and right after he had finished smoking the cigarette, and asked with a smile, "Do you want to give it another 5 minutes?"

"Don't rush, I'm brewing emotions." This ball is not easy to score, Zuo Feng is thinking about how to play to ensure the goal.

"Okay, I'll give you another minute!" Gu Beichen picked up the cue that was put aside, as if he was about to kill.

"Boss, don't be so confident, okay?" Zuo Feng's face was full of black lines, do you want to show face like this, and be so confident that he won't enter?

"You can't get in!" Gu Beichen's words almost made Zuo Feng spurt blood.

"Don't be complacent!" Zuo Fengrang was so excited that he focused on the ball on the table, and finally, after a long time of brewing, he finally showed his power.

"Bang!" After a sound, the ball hit the table, reversed and hit the table here, and finally turned and turned, and the speed turned to the hole.

Going in!

Su Mo stared at the ball with bated breath, seeing that it was getting closer and closer, but the speed of the ball was getting slower and slower, and finally, it came to a stop within a few centimeters of the hole.

"Ah!" Zuo Feng let out a long sigh and slapped the table.

"Want to slap the ball in?" Gu Beichen smiled, provoking Zuo Feng's tricks.

This slap made the ball move again, and it was one point closer to the hole.

"Hey hey!" Zuo Feng laughed dryly a few times, which can be discovered!

"Now, replace me!" While Gu Beichen was speaking, the cue had already been released. He didn't seem to think too much about it, and he didn't aim for too long. He only heard a series of balls falling. Within a minute, all the balls went into the hole.

Immediately afterwards, in the next two sets, Zuo Feng's performance was not as good as in the first set. He still kicked off first, and Gu Beichen closed all of them in the end.

Without any suspense, he closed three sets with one shot, put down the club, and winked at Su Mo.

"Boss is mighty!" Zuo Feng personally lit a cigarette for Gu Beichen and laughed along with him, "Sister-in-law is here today, for her sake, can I not punish her for cleaning the toilet?"