No longer so panicked, no longer so at a loss, no longer so overwhelmed, no longer so stiff, she suddenly felt relaxed and could cope with it naturally.
"Of course." Looking past Chen Moxing, she straightened her nose and answered in standard British English.
Chen Moxing naturally had nothing to say, but he was a little strange. Why did he feel several different emotions from this woman just now? Some complicated indifference... kept emanating from her, making him wonder, what happened to her just now?
When he came to the golf course, Qian Xiaojiu followed the three men. The three men stood in a row, holding clubs in their hands. Looking from the side, except for Mr. Deng, the other two men seemed to have become the most heroic figures on the golf course today.
Even majestic scenery.
At the beginning of the first round, Mr. Deng won the game decisively.
"Water." Suddenly, a hand stretched out from the front. Although she didn't look back, she was surprised to recognize the voice as his.
This was also the fifth rare sentence he said today.
The remaining four sentences were naturally addressed to them.
She looked at the hand, suppressed the discomfort in her heart, and reached out to hand it over, a bottle of mineral water with the cap unscrewed.
He took it without looking back, raised his head and started drinking it in several sips.
Qian Xiaojiu looked at his slender and graceful neck and rolling Adam's apple, Helian Qing, you are still so dazzling, even the movement of drinking water seems to be shining.
But, so what?
Her heart no longer beats for him.
"President, Mr. Deng." Qian Xiaojiu turned around and gave Chen Moxing and Mr. Deng another bottle each.
Mr. Deng took it with a smile and no longer looked at Qian Xiaojiu with strange eyes. Qian Xiaojiu also somewhat understood that Mr. Deng always looked at him strangely before, all because of He Lianqing.
He seemed to be looking for a beauty for him, but her response was mediocre, so he seemed a little disappointed. After that, he didn't look at her strangely or behave or act strangely towards her.
"Towel." Then, he suddenly reached out and asked for it without looking back. Qian Xiaojiu naturally handed it over very quickly. There were still three men, one for each of them.
Chen Moxing felt a little strange, because he really didn't need a towel...
Mr. Deng just smiled and wiped away his sweat, as if it was true.
Finally, he asked for nothing more, except water and towels, and he didn't even look at her again until the game was over.
Qian Xiaojiu went to the dressing room to change clothes and also took a shower. She soaked her eyes with hot water under her hair. She always felt sour, astringent and dry. It was really not caused by human beings.
Hard work!
It's just that she has some understanding of this Mr. Deng, so as long as she can get alone with him and talk about it in detail, she is sure that she can get the most important relationship in Hong Kong.
After hurriedly taking a shower, Qian Xiaojiu changed her clothes and carried her luggage out of the women's dressing room.
The door to the women's locker room was filled with smoke.
The figure standing behind the smoke made people feel a little dazed for a moment, as if they had returned to a night four years ago. In that cottage, she came out of the bathroom like this, and he was waiting at the bathroom door.
Own.
But she also knew that today was different from the past, and they were no longer the same.