After being "rejected", Hua Xiyan was only afraid and timid towards this good-looking brother Yefeng. So, when Ling Yefeng had no choice but to carry her into the car with his own hands, she tightened her heart like a frightened bird.
It felt so insecure in his hands, as if it would be dropped by him and thrown to the ground at any time.
"Sit down."
Ling Yefeng said coldly that the depression Mo Huiran brought to him increased with the time he spent with Hua Xiyan.
He clenched the steering wheel helplessly and took several deep breaths before he regained his energy and drove to where he wanted to go. It was as if he had completely forgotten that there was a little girl in the car who was too scared to move.
The car drove as smoothly as a line. Two hours later, it arrived at the Xingya Golf Course on the outskirts of Xingcheng.
Maybe it was intentional, maybe it was natural, he himself didn't know why he drove so far to this golf course.
However, since he had driven so far, he was very happy and could "resist" Mo Huiran a little. He did not forget that Mo Huiran asked him to take the little girl home.
Ling Yefeng opened the door and stepped out of the car, taking a deep breath of the fresh air brought by the green grass of the stadium. When he was about to close the car door, he suddenly realized that the little girl in the car was still there, and the faint smile on his face froze instantly.
"Want to get off?"
Ling Yefeng didn't understand why he bothered to ask. He could have just ignored her and just went to play his ball. After asking, he realized that it turned out that he was thinking of her waiting alone in the car.
Two or three hours was a long time for him to play, and it was already well past lunch time.
"Well, I can get out of the car by myself. I can walk."
Hua Xiyan misunderstood what Ling Yefeng meant and thought he was asking her if she could walk on her own. When he carried her into the car and said he was not her brother, she thought he hated her.
Yes, she didn't dare to trouble him, she was afraid of him, and she was also afraid of the feeling of nervousness and panic that his breath would bring to her.
"That's best."
Ling Yefeng still said coldly that when he hit a snag, he became even more impatient with Hua Xiyan, turned around, and went directly to book a time.
Poor Hua Xiyan, her legs had just grown and she had no crutches. She dragged one leg and staggered after Ling Yefeng's handsome figure, fearing that she would lose her and be abandoned again.
**
Ling Yefeng was swinging hard, exerting great strength, but the ball always missed the hole, and the caddy who helped him pick up the ball was almost exhausted.
"What happened!"
Ling Yefeng roared with dissatisfaction. Originally, the caddy's speed of picking up the ball was already very fast, but in his eyes, it was as slow as a snail. He was very anxious and had to hit a beautiful shot.
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As the sun gradually set, his stomach growled, and he remembered that he had forgotten to eat lunch.
"Hey, why are you so unlucky today? I feel upset about everything I see."
He put the club on the ground helplessly, looked at the blue sky, and sighed, but at this moment, his cell phone rang.