Western suburbs golf course.

The weather is clear, it is a good day to play basketball.

JC didn't want to end, but Jiang Jingtao was in a good mood and insisted on changing his clothes.

He couldn't, so he had to change his jersey.

But I just sat on a chair, drank coffee, and watched Jiang Jingtao and Zhou Yanchen play against each other.

After taking the club handed over by the caddie, Zhou Yanchen touched it, his phoenix eyes were slim with judging and seriousness.

Jiang Jingtao also chose again and again from the caddy, and he cared about this game very much.

Finally decided on the club, he walked towards Zhou Yanchen with a smile.

"How is it? Can you start?"

Zhou Yanchen nodded and said lightly: "Yes."

"Okay, let's start." Jiang Jingtao was ready to try two goals first.

He is good at it and should be a good opponent.

Zhou Yanchen silently withdrew his gaze and began to try the ball.

On the other hand, Mo Xiran was originally bringing cute buns at home, but received a call from Fu Mingrui.

“Are the western suburbs golf courses?”

“Yes, that’s there.”

She knew that today was the day to sign a contract with Ts, but she didn't expect the location to be there.

"The contract is with me, please come and get it."

"Okay, I'll go there now." Mo Xiran quickly changed his clothes before he could think about how he lived there.

"Do you want to go out?"

In the living room, Zhou Yanxi asked.

"Yes, there's something urgent." Mo Xiran said.

"Then go quickly."

"Yeah, I'm leaving."

"Wait a minute." Zhou Yanxi called her again, "Xixi, wait."

After returning to the room and taking out his car keys, Zhou Yanxi handed them to her: "Drive over."

"Okay, thank you." Mo Xiran took the car keys thankfully and went out to drive Zhou Yanxi's car.

She went to Fu Yinrui to get the contract first, and then she rushed to the western suburbs golf course.

Fu Mingrui sent the documents to Mo Xiran, returned to the apartment, and dug out the fever Mu Mu from the quilt.

"What are you doing? It's cold." She whispered, biting her lip.

Fu Mingrui frowned and found clothes for her to wear, "Go to the hospital, I can still hold on if I have a fever!"

"No, there are antipyretics at home, just in the medicine box. Just take it for me to take it."

"Mu Mu!" Fu Mingrui frowned and called her name, very serious.

Mu Mu was startled and shook his body.

He sighed and grabbed her shoulder, "You are my woman now, understand?"

"Hmm, yes."

"Okay." Wrap her into a cotton ball, he hugged her and got up and left the apartment.

After parking the car in the parking lot of the stadium, Mo Xiran asked the front desk for the location, and then went to find Zhou Yanchen and Jiang Jingtao.

The game between Zhou Yanchen and Jiang Jingtao is in full swing, and it is no match for each other.

JC was very interested in watching it. He knew that Jiang Jingtao was a master in this field and had won the top 5 in the Open Championship.

From this point of view, Zhou Yanchen is almost amateur, but having this level is admirable.

This man not only looks good, but also has such outstanding strength in all aspects. In addition, the ideas of Zhou and Jiang Jingtao will not be so easy...

Thinking of this, he took a glance and found someone walking quickly in the distance.

She was wearing a light blue dress with long hair shawls, pure and quiet.

What you are holding in your hand is probably a contract document.

If it wasn't for Fu Mingrui's sending her, how could she change it?

"Mr. Jiang, Mr. Zhou, Miss Mo is here."

After the jc talked, Zhou Yanchen and Jiang Jingtao both stopped the movements in their hands and looked in the direction he was talking.

A stare, the phoenix eyes were filled with thin anger and deep meaning.

A surprise that smiles and eyes cannot be hidden.

"Miss Mo."

As soon as Mo Xiran approached, Jiang Jingtao spoke.

Mo Xiran nodded at him and naturally walked to Zhou Yanchen.

"President."

"Why are you here?"

Zhou Yanchen didn't care whether Jiang Jingtao and JC were still there, nor did he care that Mo Xiran called him the president, not Achen.

He whispered directly with his arms around her slender waist.

Mo Xiran frowned slightly, trying to break free.

But he refused, but instead increased his strength.

She had no choice but to raise the contract document in her hand and whisper: "Mr. Fu asked me to send this over."

"Why didn't Fu Mingrui come by himself?" Zhou Yanchen's voice became cold a few times.

Mo Xiran said again: "Mr. Fu has something urgent, so I asked me to send it."

He didn't want Mo Xiran to see Jiang Jingtao again.

Of course, he didn't know that Mo Xiran had had another meal with Jiang Jingtao in private, otherwise he would definitely be angry to death.

"Since I'm here, should Miss Mo come out and play?" JC said to Mo Xiran.

They don't seem to be in a hurry to contract.

Mo Xiran subconsciously glanced at Zhou Yanchen and whispered: "I don't know much, so I won't beat you anymore. Let's see if you beat me."

jc suddenly curled his lips and smiled mysteriously, "Okay, Miss Mo, please come here and sit here."

Zhou Yanchen's phoenix eyes were terrifying, and he held Mo Xiran's arm when he was about to leave.

"Go and change your jersey."

"Hmm?" Mo Xiran was stunned and looked at him, "What?"

"Change jerseys." Zhou Yanchen said again.

Let her go, wouldn’t she sit with JC?

Zhou Yanchen would not allow this to happen.

Holding Mo Xiran's finger, he said, "I'll go with you."

After saying that, he took Mo Xiran to change his jersey.

jc looked at the backs of the two of them leaving each other, smiling but not smiling, and their eyes were dark.

Jiang Jingtao handed the club to the caddy and came over to have a coffee and rest.

He also looked at the backs of the two people and said, "Look, do Zhou Yanchen care about Xixi very much?"

jc withdrew his gaze and said in a deep voice: "That's it."

After thinking for a while, he said again: "In this way, I'm afraid..."

"Stop talking!" Jiang Jingtao interrupted JC, as if guessing what he was going to say next, and he was a little annoyed.

jc shut up at the right time and stop talking.

Although Jiang Jingtao was hesitant, he would definitely take that path in the end.

But with Zhou Yanchen, all this has become unknowns.

Judging from his appearance of protecting Mo Xiran, there will be a bloody storm.

Mo Xiran changed her clothes, and Zhou Yanchen lowered his eyes to tidy up her collar.

She looked at him and grabbed his sleeve, "Achen, are you angry?"
To be continued...