It's late at night, so soaking in hot springs can soothe your nerves and relax your mood.
The two of them had been tossing about for most of the night and were already very sleepy. They lay on the bed wrapped in quilts and hugged each other to sleep.
Lan Qimeng woke up very early the next day and didn't get up. She kept looking at Lu Beifeng stupidly.
Just to wait until he opens his eyes and say sweetly: "Good morning, Mr. Lu."
She felt like the heroine in an idol drama from Bangzi Country. Her only main mission was to make the love-minded male protagonist return from his lost ways and only love her.
The process will be difficult, but she will work hard to complete it and give this story a perfect ending.
Come on, little blue!
Lu Beifeng half-squinted his eyes, gently touched her cheek with his palm, and said in a slightly hoarse voice, "Good morning."
Lan Qimeng looked very happy and rubbed her palms like a kitten.
After Lu Beifeng got up first and washed up, he lay half-lying on the bed with his arms propped up on his head, watching Lan Qimeng dressing up with great interest. He always felt that girls were particularly entertaining when dressing up.
Seeing her wearing a very special kind of stockings, Lu Beifeng asked curiously: "What kind of female artifact is this?"
Half black and half white. When he saw it last night, he thought they were knee socks, but he didn't expect them to be connected together.
Lan Qimeng drew her eyebrows and smiled sweetly, trying to explain: "These are called fake knee socks. They are stockings worn with short skirts. The thighs are transparent, and the area below the knees is black. From a distance, they look like knee socks, but they are different.
There will be problems with leg meat being stretched out."
Mr. Lu nodded clearly, indicating that he had learned another useless piece of knowledge today.
After a while, the two of them had packed up, walked hand in hand to the cafeteria downstairs, and had a lunch that should be regarded as breakfast.
After the meal, I walked around the club to eat. The air in the mountains and forests was like a natural oxygen bar, which was intoxicating.
Lan Qimeng took pictures wherever she went with her mobile phone, and suddenly said with emotion: "I really hope to stay here for a lifetime, away from the hustle and bustle of the city. Especially with the people I like."
Lu Beifeng curled his lips and did not respond. He knew that this girl's pretentiousness and youthfulness had struck again.
You'll get used to it. Apart from this, she doesn't seem to have any other bad habits.
Walking out of the square, there is a golf course in front of you, with green grass, thousands of miles of green grass, and trickling streams, just like a natural landscape painting.
Lu Beifeng took Lan Qimeng's hand and drove the golf cart parked at the door. It was a four-seater pure electric car, just like a sightseeing car in a resort tourist attraction.
Arrive at the teeing area.
Near noon is the hottest time of the day, and except for the staff, there is no one else at the stadium.
Lu Beifeng didn't care. He came over on a whim to have some fun. He took out his equipment bag from the locker and gave some to Lan Qimeng.
He asked: "Have you ever played before?"
Lan Qimeng shook her head. Before this, she had only seen golf as a sport on TV: "No."
"Actually, I rarely play."
Lu Beifeng touched his chin and said with a smile: "How about making a bet to see who hits the green first?"
Putting green is a term in golf that refers to the lawn where the hole is located.
When a golfer plays golf, the first goal is to hit the ball onto the green, and then use the putter to score a goal.
The putting green is one hundred meters away from the teeing area.
The stream is still steaming because the hot spring water in the Minglou Palace Club has been artificially guided to form a special island-shaped green on the golf course.
In addition to retaining a channel, the green is surrounded by hot spring water and sand traps. It looks like a small island and is extremely challenging.
Lan Qimeng put on her sleeves and hat, and waved the club in her hand. She felt that she had the opportunity to complete the main task, and smiled slyly: "Okay, if I win, can you promise me something?"
Lu Beifeng did not agree and promised not to give it out so hastily. Instead, he said: "If you win, I will give you a car for you to choose from."
Lan Qimeng was a little disappointed, but regained her mood, pursed her lips and said, "If I lose, you can do whatever you want."
"Can."
The two stood on the teeing area ready to go.
Lu Beifeng was half-assed. He threw the two poles and the ball hit it, but it flew to nowhere.
Lan Qimeng was a complete novice. She couldn't hit the ball several times with her swings and missed the ball.
People are afraid of comparison. Lu Beifeng laughed and said, "You are the only one who still wants to beat me?"
Lan Qimeng was so angry that she didn't respond, her arms drooped freely, and she held her breath and concentrated on swinging the club vigorously.
A crisp sound,
The white golf ball rose into the air and drew a beautiful arc in the air.
It seems like... it landed on the green?
Lan Qimeng jumped up excitedly and said excitedly: "Mr. Lu, I'm on the green."
"It's too fake."
Lu Beifeng didn't quite believe that he would lose to a novice?
In order to clear up their doubts, the two drove a golf cart to the island green.
A white, pitted golf ball landed right on the green between the gravel and greenery.
Lan Qimeng continued to putt, but did not make a hole. It was an undoubted fact that she only hit the green.
Lu Beifeng was unhappy and said dullly: "You win, you can choose the car."
He suddenly felt that this sport was too boring. It relied on luck? He was a strong player.
Lan Qimeng waved her little fist: "yes!"
She even raised her eyebrows proudly: "Who said I can't win?"
After playing for a while, the sun became bigger and bigger.
Lu Beifeng suggested going back. The main reason was that just after he returned to the teeing area, he was holding back his breath and determined to hit the green.
However, if someone touches the ball with his club, he only touches the ball.
Didn't even hit the green once.
Off the charts.
Lan Qimeng seems to be particularly talented at playing golf. After hitting the green for the first time, at least three or four of her ten shots hit the green.
This is just for fun, forget it!
Back to the club.
Lu Beifeng asked: "Have you decided what kind of car you want?"
Lan Qimeng was surprised: "Are you serious?"
"You think I'm joking?"
Lan Qimeng shook her head and said, "It doesn't look like that."
"Remember that you only have one chance."
Lan Qimeng said without hesitation: "Then I want the Beetle."
Lu Beifeng couldn't help but said: "Are you sure? I said any car will do!"
If he remembered correctly, the most expensive Beetle was only 400,000 yuan. He originally thought that Lan Qimeng would want a luxury car or something like a sports car.
Lan Qimeng nodded seriously and said, "I want the Beetle. It's too expensive and I won't be able to part with it."
"Okay, as you wish."
After leaving the club, Lu Beifeng drove toward the city and went straight to the Volkswagen 4S store.
Stopping at the door, Lu Beifeng and the others just got out of the car. The store manager came up to him with smiles on his face and asked, "Hello, sir, how can I help you?"
As a car 4S store manager, how could I not be familiar with the famous Pagani Zonda, a top-notch sports car with a price of up to 30 million yuan, of which there are only seven units in the country.