Situ Lingling almost realized what she had done in the next second. She threw away her club in panic and turned around. Sure enough, Xi Zhicheng, who had picked up the ball, was hit by his club. Her right face swelled up. Her expression was ferocious because of pain, but she still held the golf ball in her hand like a fool.

Looking at his silly appearance, situ Lingling felt very distressed.

She squatted down, examined Xi Zhicheng's face and said angrily, "are you an idiot? Can't you run when you see the club swinging, and then you'll be hit by me, right? "

Then she took the lead to stand up and walk to the door.

After sitting for ten minutes, situ Lingling didn't want to stay in this strange atmosphere. She got up and said to Xi Zhicheng, "let's go. It's late. If we don't go back, dad should be worried."

Hearing the speech, situ Lingling was silent, pretending not to hear his subtext.

Xi Zhicheng nodded: "it's much better to have you with me."

After another meeting, situ Lingling took the initiative to lean over, check the injury on his face, and asked: "how do you feel now? Are you better?"

In this way, of course, he could only think quietly in his heart. He didn't dare to say it in front of situ Lingling, for fear that she would leave directly.

In fact, he even appreciated the injury. If he didn't take advantage of the opportunity, how could he have the chance to share a room with situ Lingling?

Xi Zhicheng was secretly happy in his heart, but he didn't show it on the surface. He waved his hand very generously and said, "it's OK. I know you didn't mean it. Anyway, I didn't get hurt seriously."

Sure enough, this woman is still typical of hard mouth and soft heart!

After a long time, situ Lingling felt sorry. She mumbled her lips and apologized in a low voice: "I'm sorry for the injury on your face. I didn't mean it."

It's hard to avoid embarrassment when they share a room in silence.

The medical staff gave Xi Zhicheng a simple treatment of the wound and then left. They told him to have a rest in the medical room for ten minutes before he left. In these ten minutes, situ Lingling could only stay there with him. After all, it was because of her.

Xi Zhicheng's injury didn't hurt his muscles and bones. It was just some skin injuries. It looked like a bruise, which was very frightening.

After situ Lingling complained, she suddenly realized that she should send Xi Zhicheng to the clinic.

He couldn't speak in pain, so he could only shake his head to prove that he didn't have ulterior motives.

Xi Zhicheng shakes his head repeatedly. He swears that he really didn't mean it, or that he was smashed when he wasn't careful. How can he say that he meant it?

"Are you deliberately, deliberately let me hit you, deliberately let me feel sad, let me feel guilty, so that you can take advantage of it, right?"

Situ Lingling was very distressed, but when the words came to her mouth, it was too sharp.

Xi Zhicheng couldn't speak because of the pain. When he pulled his lips, he felt that his face was going to crack. He could only shake his head vigorously.

Although Xi Zhicheng wants to enjoy the "two person world" with her for a while, she insists on going, and he can't say anything, so he can only leave with her.

After walking out of the stadium, Xi Zhicheng offered: "I'll drive."

Just came out, it was situ Lingling's car, he took a taxi, this time back, no matter how, he had to personally escort situ Lingling.