Chapter 12 An Xiaowan Was Raised

"Brother Huo, what are you looking at?" Lu Yange raised his peach blossom eyes and followed suit.

On the court, the club in the hands of a slim woman is very eye-catching.

Lu Yange showed surprise, "Isn't this a custom-made cue for men from Kerway? Can a woman hold this weight?"

The reason why he knew this club was because he also ordered a club a few days ago. When I went to pick it up, I met Chen Niannian, so I said hello and waved each other twice.

The quality of the cue is indeed good, but it is also heavy. Although Lu Yange also works out, he can't use it.

Huo Shen's eyes darkened slightly, and he pursed his lips in silence.

"Tsk tsk, this woman doesn't look particularly strong, why did she use such a heavy cue." Lu Yange said, turned around and took out his custom-made cue, and said with a smile: "Brother Huo, I am interested in competing with me today. field?"

"Yes." Huo Shen pulled out his club, looked in An Xiaowan's direction, and said calmly, "Let's go to this field."

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An Xiaowan only made two gestures before feeling a little sore in her arms.

She adjusted her strength and swung with all her might!

Her posture is extremely standard and graceful, and her slender legs and arms form a beautiful landscape.

It's a pity...the ball didn't fly very far, and rolled to the ground.

An Xiaowan frowned slightly, but it was as expected.

The first time she tried it, she was naturally not used to it, but she had already found some feeling.

Everyone laughed.

"Sure enough, it has regressed a lot."

"It seems that An Xue and Chen Niannian must have won."

An Xue was happy in her heart, but suddenly looked at An Xiaowan's neck that was exposed because of the activity, covered her lips and said in surprise, "Sister, is that on your neck... a hickey?"

An xiaowan was taken aback for a moment, and subconsciously took off her collar.

An Xue's eyes showed disbelief, and she continued: "I heard that someone saw my sister going in and out of Hongli District in a luxury car... Sister, tell me if you are short of money, why do you want to be someone else's mistress!"

Everyone was taken aback.

The Hongli villa area is a place where only the richest or most powerful people in the imperial capital can settle in. Although they are all wealthy families in the imperial capital, no one can enter there.

With An Xiaowan's strength, if she hadn't hugged some thigh, how could she get in and out of there!

"Looking at your temperament, you are only qualified to be a mistress and make a living by seducing men." Wen Biyu sneered.

An Xue blinked in satisfaction.

She turned her head sideways, and reached out her hand to hold Chen Nian's arm delicately, "But I still don't believe it, after all, my sister used to be a person with such strong self-esteem, how could she do such a shameful thing?"

Chen Nian was held by An Xue's arm, his eyes fixed on An Xiaowan's face, a little tense.

She looked at An Xiaowan, "Sister, come and tell us yourself, are you really being adopted?"

An Xiaowan's hand slowly tightened by her side.

But in just a few seconds, the corners of her mouth were slightly raised as if there was nothing there, and she smiled enchantingly, "Yes, people change, so what if I was adopted?"

There was an uproar among the crowd, and the way they looked at her changed slightly.

A look of sarcasm flashed in An Xue's eyes, and she said, "Sister, I really didn't expect that you...where did you put the An family's face!"

"An Xiaowan, you've been taken care of, what are you doing here today?"

"Could it have been abandoned?"

All kinds of words piled up, all attacking An Xiaowan.

But An Xiaowan looked like she was not interested in oil and salt. Hearing this, she raised her head and laughed, "This kind of place where rich people gather, there are a lot of patrons~"