Chapter 11 His Thoughtfulness

Qiao Yanmeng: “…”

Zhan Tingbei: "..."

Little Milk Ball: “…”

Little Naitian immediately took the initiative to help Qiao Yanmeng hold the bowl. Zhan Tingbei came back empty-handed, took the initiative to eat the meat, and asked about what happened in the kindergarten.

Qiao Yanmeng answered truthfully, and Zhan Tingbei looked unpredictable: "I was afraid that exposing his identity would cause trouble, so I never told anyone. I didn't expect that Jia Jia would encounter such a thing. I will clean up this kindergarten, and similar things will not happen again in the future."

"Yeah, it's not your fault. Who knew there would be such a teacher in the kindergarten?"

Zhan Tingbei put the cooked meat into Qiao Yanmeng's bowl.

When Qiao Yanmeng took the first bite, she was still dreaming that she was actually eating meat cooked by the noble heir of the Zhan Group!

But soon, Qiao Yanmeng was immersed in the delicious food.

Her long hair hung down disobediently, almost falling into the bowl. A big hand first grabbed her hair and combed it behind her head, still holding it gently.

Qiao Yanmeng looked up and saw that his arms showed beautiful muscle lines due to movements, which contained endless power.

Her face turned red for no apparent reason. "I asked the waiter for a hair tie!"

Soon her hair was tied up. Qiao Yanmeng let out a long sigh and concentrated on eating.

The image of the man's strong arms flashed through my mind.

She is also a fitness expert. Zhan Tingbei's figure is definitely the result of years of fitness, which makes her itchy and she really wants to touch it!

The little girl was sweating profusely while eating.

After eating, Zhan Tingbei paid with a credit card, and the group walked out of the restaurant, where a shopping mall was located.

At this time, people were coming and going, and there seemed to be some kind of activity going on in the hall, with people forming three circles inside and outside.

Qiao Yanmeng was not interested in joining in the fun, but was stopped by the enthusiastic publicity staff: "Madam, today is Valentine's Day. Our mall is holding a Valentine's Day event. It's free to participate, and there is a high chance of winning expensive prizes!"

"Feel sorry……"

The other party took out a poster and said, "This is it! Our grand prize: a shining moon necklace, a men's watch, and a children's gift bag!"

The crescent moon is dotted with diamonds, shining beautifully.

Qiao Yanmeng stopped talking about rejecting the offer and asked curiously, "What kind of activity?"

"You and your husband can participate in the event competition together and win the prize."

Her husband... Looking at Zhan Tingbei, Qiao Yanmeng could only give up with great pain: "Forget it, I won't..."

"Register." Zhan Tingbei interrupted.

"Okay!" The publicity lady looked at Zhan Tingbei's domineering look and revealed a fangirl look: "Madam, your husband is so handsome. Congratulations in advance on winning the prize!" After that, she gave them a number tag and went to greet the next family.

Qiao Yanmeng was a little embarrassed, "Boss Zhan, actually you don't have to accompany me..."

"Jia Jia wants toys."

Having unceremoniously betrayed her own son again, the little girl glared at her father, softly grasped her hand, and encouraged her in a baby voice: "Sister, come on."

"I see," Qiao Yanmeng smiled and scratched the tip of her little breast's nose, her eyes shining, "Jia Jia, don't worry, I will definitely win the grand prize for you."

The little milk ball was infected and smacked her face.

"Mmmmm!" Qiao Yanmeng was melted by the cuteness and kissed him madly on the face.

Only Zhan Tingbei was left standing aside, looking at his silly son who was like a nymphomaniac, his face as dark as the bottom of a pot.

The contestants quickly took to the stage.

Among the couples, Qiao Yanmeng and Zhan Tingbei are undoubtedly the most eye-catching.

"So handsome! Such a charming man."

"Mom, I think I'm in love again."

Even the women on the stage were attracted by Zhan Tingbei, while the men looked at Zhan Tingbei with displeasure: "Isn't he just a gigolo? Wife, wait and see how I torture him."

It seems like I've already attracted a wave of enemies before the game even started...

Qiao Yanmeng whispered, "Boss Zhan, you really are a magnet for attention."

Maybe because she had just finished eating hot pot, she had the courage to make a joke with him.

Zhan Tingbei lowered his eyes, his long eyelashes falling: "But I only have you in my eyes."

Those dark eyes were burning with unstoppable heat in their depths.

Qiao Yanmeng was stunned for a second, and her heartbeat seemed to lose its regularity.

Zhan Tingbei, are you teasing her?

Isn't it said that he is a cold person and not interested in women?

Qiao Yanmeng never thought that the competition would be like this...

"The first competition will test us men. Please pick up or carry your loved ones. Whoever can hold on the longest will win!" The host said in a loud voice!

As soon as the words fell, some people immediately picked up their girlfriends, while others took a few deep breaths on the spot before picking them up in one go.

Qiao Yanmeng and Zhan Tingbei looked at each other, and there were mocking voices from all around: "Can't you hold her up? There's no way someone can't even hold his own girlfriend!"

Zhan Tingbei's eyes flashed coldly, and he said in a low, mellow, gentlemanly voice: "Is it okay?"

"How about you carry me on your back?" Qiao Yanmeng thought about it and felt that she was very smart.

The next second, the world was spinning, and when she came to her senses, she was already in the man's arms. His embrace was warm and broad, and gave her a great sense of security. He stood there motionless.

Qiao Yanmeng's mind went blank for a moment.