Chapter 496 Sister Sang Tortures Little Bitch Bessie! (3)

The mafia members who were with Harlan were all holding cans of beer in their hands, smiling maliciously as they watched their game.

"Sang, can she play golf?"

Harlan asked as a last resort.

Rong Zhan frowned and said nothing because he didn't want to talk to his love rival, let alone let him know that he didn't know whether his wife would fight.

Harlan: "...I guess she is doomed. You see, the people over there are just watching the fun. They all know Bessie's level."

"Fart! That crazy woman will definitely lose! My wife and I are always sure of everything we do!"

Rong Zhan defended unconvinced.

Harlan shook his head and replied, "No, maybe this time, she doesn't want to be sure, otherwise she wouldn't bet you!"

"you--!"

It hit Rong Zhan's sore spot at once, and Rong Zhan gritted his teeth in anger.

Although he didn't want to believe it, it was the truth. His wife really gambled him away!

Even if there is no chance that he will have anything to do with Bessie in the end, he will be very heartbroken if this news gets out.

The venue at this time.

Hearing the sound, more people came, many from the Mafia, cheering at the edge of the field to cheer for Bessie.

Sangxia looked towards him.

The little devil in Rong Zhan was so angry that he almost cried, but he still smiled softly. Instead, he forced a smile and gave her a gesture.

Wife, you are great, you are the best!

Seeing his appearance, Sang Xia's lips curved into a smile with unknown meaning.

Because it was a competition, a referee was selected.

For the sake of fairness, one was randomly selected from the two sides. By coincidence, Jun Hang turned out to be the referee.

Jun Hang didn't object. He was actually not very interested in this competition. He was just a little interested in Rong Zhan, his girlfriend.

Because, he thought, he already knew who she was.

Although Junhang was not very interested in the competition, when he read out the competition conditions and rules of both parties in public, and finally made the final bet, he could not help but pause slightly.

An extremely complicated look was cast at Rong Zhan.

As soon as he said the bet "If he loses, Miss Sang's man will sleep with Miss Bessie for a night", countless gazes gathered on Rong Zhan's body.

Rong Zhan: "..."

Looking at them expressionlessly the whole time, he was already numb.

He was ready to run away.

"Now, the competition begins!"

After announcing the start, Bessie stretched out his hand and raised his chin, "You come first. According to the rules, if three out of ten shots hit the green, you will win."

Sang Xia's expression was indifferent, "Then I'll accept it!"

Her tone was quite serious, which made Bessie frown.

She doesn't know why, but she always feels like something is not normal. Does this woman really know how to fight? ?

Just when she was confused, the people watching suddenly burst into laughter.

She looked over and saw that before the caddy could do anything, Sangxia took a club out of her golf bag and gestured with it in her hand, as if she was eager to try.

The result was such a move that it elicited roars of laughter.

"Haha, does she know how to play? Come here to seek death!"

"Hahaha, that's right! That's a putter!"

"Tsk, it's a pity that a beautiful woman ended up here and was bullied by you heartless people."

When Bessie saw this scene, she couldn't help but reveal a sarcastic smile on her lips. She knew "she couldn't" but stood there watching her joke and watching her make a fool of herself!