Chapter 150 His Tenderness

Mu Nanxuan was also watching with a gloomy look in his eyes.

Qiao Yanmeng's face was flushed, but Zhan Tingbei looked calm and said gently, "Stand up and see if it's appropriate?"

Qiao Yanmeng stood up almost subconsciously, not knowing how to walk. Zhan Tingbei supported her waist and said considerately and gently, "What's wrong? Are you not used to such high feet?"

Of course not, it’s no problem for her to wear 10cm pants to a party!

Qiao Yanmeng felt that she was a failure and tried to calm herself down: "No, I think it's fine."

She walked a little, and the red bow set off her fair and beautiful calves, which was pure and sexy, and really beautiful.

"What do you think?" She asked, looking at Zhan Tingbei with a frown.

Zhan Tingbei curled his lips, his dark eyes dotted with smiles and tenderness: "Very beautiful."

"I think so too." Qiao Yanmeng turned around again, very satisfied.

She also liked other styles in this store. She tried other styles and was satisfied with them all.

When checking out, the cashier smiled and said, "Ma'am, next time you come here, you can just pick up whatever you like, or we can send you pictures of the new season's products, and if you like them, we'll deliver them to your door!"

Qiao Yanmeng was stunned.

Zhan Tingbei said: "I see that you like this store very much, so I just bought it. In the future, if you want anything, just ask them to deliver it."

Qiao Yanmeng: “???”

Qiao Xuewan, who came to pay later, said: “???”

Mu Nanxuan: "..."

Both Qiao Yanmeng and passers-by were shocked by the rich man's lavish and lavish methods.

Qiao Yanmeng came back to her senses from her surprise: "Isn't this a bit of a waste?"

"How can something used on you be considered a waste?" Zhan Tingbei said gently and mellowly.

“…”

When she came out of the store, Qiao Yanmeng was still dizzy.

Zhan Tingbei is so nice!

They spent the whole afternoon shopping and gained a lot. Qiao Yanmeng even bought two more pieces of clothing for Zhan Tingbei.

At dinner time in the evening, Qiao Yanmeng wanted to go back to eat.

"Today is our date for two. There won't be days like this in the future." Zhan Tingbei held her hand and looked at her seriously. "Xiaobao will have a nanny to cook for him at home. If you miss him, you can go and sleep with him at night."

"Well, well, what do you want to eat?"

"You choose."

Qiao Yanmeng guessed that Zhan Tingbei had lived abroad, so she chose Western food.

Although she has been abroad for five years, she is still not very experienced in steak and it takes a lot of effort for her to cut it.

When she was cutting the second piece, the plate was suddenly picked up, and then a piece of meat that was cut very neatly was put down.

She looked up at Zhan Tingbei, who said, "Eat what I cut."

"You are so nice to me, aren't you afraid that I will become arrogant because of your favor?"

"I couldn't ask for more." Zhan Tingbei chuckled, his beautiful and deep eyes were particularly charming and alluring.

Qiao Yanmeng pursed her lips and lowered her head to eat the steak. The steak was very tender and had a slight sweetness.

After eating for a while, Zhan Tingbei received a message from Li Mu, who told her about the killer's suicide and showed her some information.

"These are the family businesses in the country that can afford such killers."

There are more than fifty of them in total.

Some of them were completely unfamiliar to Qiao Yanmeng, and some of them she had seen on TV.

As for those who have come into contact with it...no.

"I don't know them, and I don't know their children either."

Zhan Tingbei: "Don't be nervous, because they may not be coming for you, they may also be coming to control me."

Qiao Yanmeng suddenly understood: "Huh? That makes sense."

She then asked, "But is your life always so dangerous?"

"When I was a kid, I was kidnapped almost every month." Zhan Tingbei said lightly, as if it had nothing to do with him, but it made Qiao Yanmeng's heart wrenched.

Behind the glamorous appearance of the wealthy families is a legacy forged in blood.

Zhan Tingbei saw her eyes and said, "But after I grew up, few people dared to touch me."

"That's true. After all, you are known as the big devil outside." Qiao Yanmeng said with a smile.

"What do you think?"

"Well... I think you are very good, very, very good! Especially after getting to know you more deeply, I like you even more." Qiao Yanmeng said, her cheeks flushed.

Zhan Tingbei's voice is sexy and charming: "If you say so, I will let you know me better in the future."

“…”

How does it feel to drive?

Qiao Yanmeng shook her head. No, I must have been overthinking...

Suddenly, out of the corner of her eye, she saw a familiar figure walking by.

This restaurant is mainly for couples to dine in, and the lighting is very dim. If she hadn't seen Qiao Xuewan in the afternoon, she might not have recognized her.

But the man next to Qiao Xuewan is not Mu Nanxuan.

Qiao Yanmeng narrowed her eyes.

This woman is really brave...