"I'm going out to play golf today," Li Wan retracted her hands and turned around, "Remember to wear sporty clothes."

Jane Joe snorted.

After Li Wan left, Jian Qiao took a deep breath, and then buried her scorching cheeks on the cool silk quilt.

At around eight o'clock, the two of them were about to leave for Bai Ou's villa.Li Wan was wearing a tight-fitting short white sportswear, while Jian Qiao was the exact opposite. She was wearing a loose-fitting long black sportswear.

When they arrived at the place, Bai Ou's housekeeper waited outside the door in advance, and then this person led them all the way inside.

"I just finished making breakfast." Bai Ou tossed his wavy curly hair, raised his eyebrows at Li Wan, "come over here to eat."

Bai Ou's light purple nightdress was light and transparent, and she didn't wear underwear underneath, so her beautiful figure was very eye-catching.

Li Wan also noticed this, but it was at Bai Ou's house after all, so she couldn't say anything.

During the meal, Jian Qiao lowered her head the whole time and never glanced at Bai Ou. When Li Wan found out, she couldn't help but smile.

"I'm going upstairs to change clothes, you guys wait for me here." Bai Ou wiped his hands, got up and left.

Li Wan went to the sofa and played mobile games because she was bored.

Jian Qiao stared at her slender and fair fingers, and quietly praised her for being beautiful.

The two games were over, and Bai Ou came down. She was stepping on the sky high, wearing a lace suspender dress with a hollowed-out back, coupled with seductive eye shadow and gorgeous lip color, it was completely impossible to tell that she was going to the golf course.

Bai Ou glanced at the surprised and speechless expressions of the two, and picked up the delicate handbag: "Let's go, it's getting late."

"Li Wan's little tail," Bai Ou waved at Jian Qiao, "come and help me." There are steps outside the door, and there is nothing to lean on. Bai Ou's shoes are high and thin, and it is the first time she wears them. Afraid of falling.

Jian Qiao subconsciously hid behind Li Wan, and mumbled weakly, "Go and help her." Bai Ou was wearing revealing clothes, and she was too embarrassed to have any intimate contact with this person.

Li Wan was funny, and walked over to help Bai Ou.

Bai Ou was a little unhappy, and went down the steps. She took out the car keys from her bag and threw them to Jian Qiao: "Go to the garage and drive my Ferrari."

The housekeeper standing aside immediately led Jian Qiao to the garage.

About six or seven minutes later, Bai Ou touched Li Wan's elbow: "You call and ask, why is she still not here?"

Li Wan responded.

On the phone, Jian Qiao explained that she couldn't drive that car, and she was watching a video tutorial right now.

"Did you do it on purpose?" Li Wan clicked her tongue, then pushed away Bai Ou's hand holding her arm, "I'll go to the garage to have a look."

"Isn't she the driver you hired?" Bai Ou grabbed Li Wan's wrist to prevent her from leaving, and at the same time there was a sly smile in his eyes, "Why can't you even drive a Ferrari?"

Li Wan snorted: "You narrow-minded woman." She knew that Bai Ou was concerned about Jian Qiao's failure to help her just now, so she played tricks on Jian Qiao.

Bai Ou cocked his mouth, and didn't let go of Li Wan's hand.

After a while, Jian Qiao reluctantly drove the car over at a very slow speed. It could be seen that she was very cautious and cautious.

Li Wan raised her chin at Jian Qiao: "Go and sit in the passenger seat, this time I will drive." If you drive to the golf course at such a slow speed, Bai Ou will die of laughter.

Jian Qiao took off her seat belt and sat down obediently.

"Hey, who is the driver between you two?" Bai Ou's tone was eccentric, "It confuses me."

Jian Qiao felt embarrassed, blushed and glanced at Li Wan from the corner of her eye.

"Don't talk so much, my hands are itchy and I want to touch the car." Li Wan closed the car door and put her bag on Jian Qiao's lap.

Jian Qiao stroked Li Wan's pink bag, and the uneasiness in her heart faded a bit.

After driving for an hour, Bai Ou faltered and muttered when he was about to reach the place, saying that she had an appointment with Wei Cang today.

Hearing the sound, Li Wan stopped the car suddenly, parked on the right, and turned her head to stare at Bai Ou: "I said why you are dressed like a flirtatious fox today, because you want to seduce men!"

Bai Ou hurriedly explained in a low voice: "Don't be annoyed, I didn't mean to hide it from you, I'm afraid you won't come if I tell you in advance."

Li Wan frowned: "If you want to seduce a man, go for it, why do you involve me!"

"I don't play well, and I'm afraid I'll lose face, so I can only ask you to help out." Li Wan's golf skills are top-notch, and everyone in the circle knows it.

Li Wan pursed her lips and gave her an annoyed meal.

Bai Ou knew he was in the wrong, so he didn't argue this time, and accepted everything.

Seeing Wei Cang, Bai Ou graciously proposed to go to the Mingyuan Hall here for a drink first.

Wei Cang had no objection, and agreed with a smile.

Xu Shi couldn't understand Bai Ou's sloppy face in rushing to stick to Wei Cang, so after sitting for a while, Li Wan left with a sullen face.

Jian Qiao followed Li Wan to the VIP lounge.

Perhaps because of a bad mood, Li Wan leaned over and slowly sprayed the inhaled smoke on the tip of Jian Qiao's nose.

Jian Qiao sat with her eyes closed, neither hiding nor avoiding.

Li Wan became playful, pinching the half of a cigarette she hadn't finished smoking, and gently touching Jian Qiao's tender lips.

Jian Qiao's eyelashes trembled, and she opened her mouth to cover it. At the same time, her heart gradually became warm.

Li Wan was stunned for a moment, and said in a surprised tone, "Little Tail, do you also smoke?"

"Well," Jian Qiao held the cigarette between her fingers, exhaled lightly, "I just don't like being seen."

Li Wan plucked Jian Qiao's earlobe with her fingertips, her slender eyebrows curved into crescent moons: "I thought you were always a good boy."

Jian Qiao's throat slid down, and she grasped Li Wan's hand by feeling, and held it tightly in her palm. Although she couldn't see it, she knew in her heart that the earlobe touched by this person must be red...

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