Chapter 109 A Day of Showing Off



Mr. Mo, don't be so naive. That sounds like just a perfunctory remark.

Yan Qing sat on the ground, disregarding his image, and looked at Mo Weiyun, who had already run out with great confidence. He gave Yu Qiuchi a thumbs up: "It feels like President Mo has been recharged."

Yu Qiuchi was speechless as he watched Mo Weiyun's retreating figure.

But he didn't know that Mo Weiyun was already scheming about how to ask Liao Liao for the prize after winning the race. Although a home run was unlikely, he still wanted to get a little something!

Mr. Mo, with his big tail, was starving and wanted to take Chi Maomao back to his specially built cat house and devour her.

However, flowers need to be prepared, just like with Thor. A confession needs flowers, and since a confession is made, a confession ring is needed, and if a confession ring is available, then an engagement ring is also necessary.

Thinking about it this way, I need to start planning the wedding arrangements, including the wedding rings, the wedding room, and the wedding car!

Our CEO Mo remained calm, his eyes deep, showing no outward change. But in his heart, he had already experienced married life, birth, aging, sickness, and death; one could only say he was dreaming!

As predicted, they encountered shared bikes at the six-kilometer mark, which was probably a deliberate arrangement by the production team, as they were all pretty much exhausted by then.

Yu Qiuchi and Yan Qing did not stay still; they also slowly walked towards their destination.

[My wife's breathing sounds lewd.]

[Slurp slurp, I'm going to Thailand for a big massage!]

[A wife like this has the potential to develop into a sickly beauty.]

Because the weather wasn't that hot, he didn't sweat as much. Yan Qing's face was flushed, and his lips were dry and red. Plus, he already had a warm, fair complexion, so he looked like a red apple.

Yu Qiuchi's cheeks were slightly flushed, not on his face, but his lips were a little pale, and his breathing was a little too fast.

"Qiu Chi, are you alright?" Yan Qing looked at Yu Qiu Chi with some concern.

"It's nothing, it's probably just low blood sugar." Yu Qiuchi and Yan Qing filled two cups with salt water at the supply point four kilometers away.

Yan Qing peeled the sugar coating off Yu Qiuchi and fed it to him: "This is the first time in my life I've run this far. It's too much for someone like me who has zero athletic ability!"

Yu Qiuchi thought of Yan Qing's job, voice actor, who usually uses his voice a lot.

He spent three years hiding in the "utopia" built by Moweiyun abroad, living a life of leisure for three years. He spent most of his time painting, singing, and playing musical instruments. In addition, his physical strength declined sharply due to his conflicts with his father after his mother's death.

He weakly agreed: "Add one."

Yu Qiuchi glanced at the sports watch provided by the production team: "The men in black are almost here!"

Sure enough, the man in black was not far away.

He and Yan Qing got up and walked to the middle of the road, where they moved two small stools and sat down!

Now all they need is a knife, and then they can start robbing!

Even among those dressed in black, physical strength varies. The two men in black were somewhat dumbfounded as they looked at the two guests blocking the middle of the road.

"Robbery!" Yan Qing shouted, recalling the classic line: "This mountain is mine, this tree is mine, if you want to pass, leave your toll!"

He started out as a voice actor, so imitating the voices of bandits in TV dramas is a piece of cake for him.

Yu Qiuchi, who was cheering him on from the side, deliberately lowered his voice to create an atmosphere and even made a throat-slitting gesture: "That's right! Leave some money for the journey!"

[I'm laughing so hard I'm going to get rich! Is my little Yan Qing trying to kill me with cuteness? (-o⌒)]

[Mom, what should I do? I've fallen in love with a bandit!]

The two tall men in black looked at the one who was cool and a little silly and the other who looked tall but was a little sick, and they felt that it was an unfair victory for them!

The four people stood together, their figures forming a stark contrast.

It would take two Yu Qiuchis to equal the size of one burly man!

The man in black wanted to tear off the name tags of the two men and then bypass them to chase after the target ahead!

"Action!" Yu Qiuchi gave Yan Qing a look, and Yan Qing nodded to indicate that he understood. Then Yu Qiuchi watched as Yan Qing lunged at the black-clad man's...foot?

Feet? Why would you attack his feet? Are you targeting his lower body? That's certainly a possible approach.

But just as Yu Qiuchi was about to make a move, she heard Yan Qing's wailing: "You're not allowed to leave! You're not allowed to leave! If you're going to leave, drag me with you!"

He used all his strength, just like when he was a child and saw a toy he wanted but his mother wouldn't buy it for him, so he would hang on his mother's lap and refuse to leave.

[……]

Six dots floated across the sky.

Silence speaks louder than words.

[Even my wife was stunned by this!]

The man in black who was being held by the leg noticed with keen insight that Yan Qing no longer had a name tag on his back. He looked speechlessly at the plaster on his leg and gave his companion a wink.

His companion turned his attention to Yu Qiuchi, and seeing that Yu Qiuchi was about to make a move, he quickly shouted, "Men shouldn't be so intimate! I have a tigress at home, don't hug me like that, she'll get angry!"

His wife is a boxer who has participated in national competitions and won awards. He really doesn't want to be beaten up by love anymore!

Yu Qiuchi pretended not to hear. He removed the ropes from the black recliner and walked out of the circle like a man in black with a blank expression.

The punch was swift and powerful, like that of a trained fighter. The man in black instinctively closed his eyes, but felt no pain.

When he opened his eyes, he saw that Yu Qiuchi's punch had stopped in front of him, and Yu Qiuchi gave him a gentle smile.

The man in black swallowed hard. He felt that the punch thrown by the sickly-looking man reminded him of his wife.

"Do you want to be tied up obediently, or do you want to fight me before being tied up?" Yu Qiuchi gave two options.

You can't judge a book by its cover. The man in black knew this very well because his wife had taught him. His wife looked like a delicate, petite woman from Jiangnan, but who knew she could smash his head in with a single punch.

Those who understand the times are wise; the man in black obediently surrendered.

Yan Qing and the man in black being hugged were dumbfounded.

Today's gains: Two men in black have entered the account.

Yu Qiuchi sat down on his small chair again, but Yan Qing had no chair left and could only sit cross-legged on the ground, looking up at the sky at a 45-degree angle, revealing his melancholy jawline, observing the non-existent white clouds, and contemplating life.

He couldn't help himself at last and asked in a low voice, "Qiu Chi, can you really beat him?"

Now that Yan Qing had spoken, Yu Qiuchi finally had someone to share his excitement with, and he quietly replied, "Wasn't my act cool just now?"

[I actually believed it just now.]

[My wife is so handsome (lights a cigarette)]

[That punch startled me; my wife really pulled off the stunt!]

[Got it, I can try it next time!]

"Handsome!" Yan Qing nodded dejectedly; he had really lost face just now.

"So, can you beat Qiu Chi?" Yan Qing still wanted to know the answer.

Yu Qiuchi suddenly found Yan Qing unlovable. Didn't he see that Yan Qing didn't want to answer the question? He glanced at the two burly men under the tree and finally gave his answer: "If they are really skilled fighters, the two of them will be in trouble."

"That one!" Yan Qing exclaimed excitedly.

"Then we can give it a shot." Yu Qiuchi weighed the options. He was not bad at fighting, had some systematic training, and knew a bit of low-level fighting.

“But the production team won’t actually make us fight,” Yu Qiuchi stopped Yan Qing from having any dangerous ideas.

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