Waiting for Light to Slap His Face (4)

Wen Tingyun tried to take a deep breath and said with a faint smile," Miss Fu and Cen Juan haven't confirmed their relationship yet. It's not appropriate for them to be so intimate now, right?"

Before Fu Ting could say anything, Cen Juan replied calmly," So you can understand that I can't help myself as an admirer. After all, Sister Ting Ting is too beautiful.""

Fu Ting,"Wei"

F * ck this male vixen to death!

Wen Tingyun's face stiffened. He bit his lip and said to Fu Ting," Miss Fu, you don't seem to be very familiar with golf. Let me give you a demonstration first.""

Fu Ting nodded.

Wen Tingyun curled his lips slightly and walked to the starting point with the cue in his hand, ready to serve. His posture was perfect.

She did not believe that Cen Juan could still maintain his current enthusiasm after Fu Ting lost face.