Pregnant After Healing the Alpha-Chapter 552 - 541: Qiao Jing is Mocked as a Country Bumpkin

She tried swinging the club a few times as Zhan Qipei guided her without actually hitting the ball away.

She could clearly feel her back almost entirely pressed against the man’s chest, with just a few thin layers of fabric between them, as he transmitted a constant warmth into her body.

The sound of breathing by her ear, the slight friction of the fabric, made her feel quite uncomfortable.

“I’ll try it on my own first.”

She had watched a few videos on the way here, just trying to get a feel for it first.

If she couldn’t manage it, then she would ask Zhan Qipei for help.

Zhan Qipei’s gaze lingered on her jet-black hair, and he reluctantly let go of her hand, the cool temperature of the back of her hand still lingering in his palm.

“Okay.”

Qiao Jing slightly narrowed her eyes, adjusted her stance, and stared intently at the hole in the distance.

She gently swung the golf club a few times and finally hit out with all her might.

The golf ball traced a perfect parabola in the air.

All eyes at the venue followed the golf ball closely, and Zhan Nanqing’s eyes lit up as well.

However, the golf ball did not make it into the hole as hoped; instead, it landed some distance away from the hole.

Huang Yunqing burst out laughing upon seeing this, pulling Lou Xinrou to look in the direction of the ball.

“Hahaha, Xinrou, Qiao Jing can’t even play golf, how embarrassing is it for her to even attend this gathering?”

Lou Xinrou also curled her lips in a sneer.

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“You can’t say that about Qiao Jing; after all, she has never played golf before.”

Ye Linglong also showed a scornful smile.

“Ha! Country bumpkins will always be country bumpkins! Go home and shuck corn!”

The other women present, who had some interest in Zhan Qipei, could not help but mock aloud.

“No wonder Young Master Zhan was following Qiao Jing and even holding her hand in public, it turns out she can’t play at all.”

“Typical country bumpkin, it’s normal for her not to know how to play golf.”

“It’s a pity that Young Master Zhan was so considerate trying to teach Qiao Jing, and she even pushed him away just now.”

“…”

Zhan Nanqing could no longer stand the sound of these discussions, and she slammed her hand on the table, making a “bang” sound.

She stood up and confronted these people directly.

“Could any of you get it into the hole the first time you played golf? Are you geniuses? If you’re geniuses, then why didn’t I see you in the championships?”

The people who had just spoken up about Qiao Jing looked at each other with embarrassed expressions on their faces.

Zhan Nanqing hadn’t forgotten who had initiated this matter, and even made a specific emphasis on the topic of Qiao Jing being a “country bumpkin.”

She glanced at Lou Xinrou and said:

“Lou Xinrou, Qiao Jing disdains your tricks and won’t lower herself to talk to you, but I will help her.”

A hidden smile on Lou Xinrou’s face suddenly stiffened, and she pursed her lips, not daring to speak.

Qiao Jing, who was on the field, naturally heard the discussions of these people and after giving a detached look at the few who had gossiped about her, she indifferently withdrew her gaze.

Zhan Qipei’s face darkened and his cold gaze fell on those people. After pausing for a moment, his eyes returned to Qiao Jing.

“I’ll teach you.”

Qiao Jing nodded, and the next second, the man’s large hands enveloped her hands again.

Zhan Qipei firmly held Qiao Jing’s hands, guiding the woman’s arms to begin swinging the club, resting his head on her shoulder.

“Spread your feet slightly, lean your shoulders…”

Qiao Jing, who had originally been focusing on Zhan Qipei’s explanation, found herself distracted by the warm breath at her ear.

Including the man’s hair occasionally brushing against her neck.

Qiao Jing closed her eyes briefly and when she reopened them, her gaze was clear. After Zhan Qipei had explained once, she adjusted her posture.

Zhan Qipei saw Qiao Jing assume a standard posture and slightly curved the corner of his lips.

His wife was indeed incredible; she learned it all after he explained just once.

Qiao Jing gently moved her hand, signaling Zhan Qipei to let go of her hands.

But this wretched man showed no intention of loosening his grip.

“Zhan Qipei, let go, I’ve got it now,”

Before letting go, Zhan Qipei gently pinched the woman’s soft hand back with fingertips covered in thin calluses.

“Okay.”

Qiao Jing frowned and gave Zhan Qipei an annoyed glare.

“There are many people around now, be appropriate.”

She had no inclination to be in a situation where Zhan Qipei was holding her in front of so many people.

This shameless man might not mind, but that didn’t mean she was shameless too.

Zhan Qipei’s dark eyes brightened for a moment as he took a few steps back, prepared to watch his wife shine.

Qiao Jing swung the golf club again, and this time it took her eight strokes to get the ball into the hole.

She frowned thoughtfully, reflecting on the mistakes she had just made.

Seeing this, Lou Xinrou’s mood lifted again.

Indeed, Qiao Jing, this country girl, could never match up to her.

When she played golf, Qiao Jing was probably still farming in the countryside!

Her golf skills were above average, incomparably better than Qiao Jing’s by manyfold!

Even after Brother Zhan had just taught Qiao Jing, she still hadn’t learned.

Ye Linglong laughed out loud.

“Hahaha, it took you so many strokes to get the ball in the hole. I could do it in five, and yet Young Master Zhan just coached her and she still performed like this.”

Huang Yunqing snorted, pulling Lou Xinrou closer.

“Xinrou, I remember you’re quite good at golf, right? This is also a competition; why don’t you go up and compete against Qiao Jing? You can definitely crush her!”

A cunning glint flashed in Lou Xinrou’s eyes, but she feigned an embarrassed expression.

“That doesn’t seem right, after all, Qiao Jing isn’t very good, and I might embarrass her if I go up.”

Hearing this, Ye Linglong immediately stepped forward and walked towards the field.