Chapter 701 He is angry

Qiao Yanmeng's heart beat faster and she wanted to escape.

She smelled danger, and the little bit of alcohol she had left disappeared completely.

"That, that..." She tried to play dumb and leave, with her hands open, reaching out, her voice trembling: "Gin, Xiao Ajiu, where are you..."

Before he had taken two steps, someone grabbed his fate by the collar.

"Mengmeng, do you like those 185cm tall?" Zhan Tingbei untied the blindfold for her in an extremely "gentle" manner, and looked at her fresh and attractive face with a stunned expression on his handsome face.

She looked fresh and refined without makeup, with soft features, which made him even more moved.

But this did not stop him from being angry.

You are really capable now. You even dare to look for a male model?

"I, I didn't. It was clearly you in front of me just now." Qiao Yanmeng smiled awkwardly.

What she said was absolutely true. When she was drunk and dizzy, all she saw was him.

"Liar!" Zhan Tingbei said suddenly, without a trace of warmth in his eyes.

Qiao Yanmeng was about to cry. She wanted to explain, but found that the more she explained, the darker it got.

She gritted her teeth, rushed over and kissed him.

Zhan Tingbei was stunned for a moment, frowned and stared at her, "You haven't woken up yet?"

Qiao Yanmeng plucked up her courage, hugged his neck and kissed him again.

Even, I whispered to him, "I really treat them as you. There is no one else in your mind. Don't be angry."

There was a lovely smile in her eyes, and a bit of flattery.

Of course I have to please him and not make the boss angry.

Zhan Tingbei's complexion looked visibly better, and the coldness in his body had dissipated a lot.

Qiao Yanmeng liked his tolerant and generous appearance, so she held his hand and asked cautiously, "Let's go back now. I miss my son."

Zhan Tingbei snorted coldly, then suddenly lowered his head and picked her up.

Qiao Yanmeng only felt her body lighten, and the next moment, her face was pressed against his chest.

Through the thin fabric, the touch of muscles was tight and elastic, and Qiao Yanmeng couldn't help blushing and her heart beating fast.

This touch seems to be better than the one I just touched.

A few days later, the Taekwondo competition came to the most crucial match.

This time, we need to decide the top three.

Qiao Yanmeng first picked a thin girl with dark skin, like a wild leopard running in the African savannah, and she also had strong explosive power.

The two fought and the girl was defeated.

Afterwards, Qiao Yanmeng drew a man with a flat head, a man with glasses who looked gentle but was very powerful in fighting, and finally, a girl who looked very cool.

These games were not stressful for her.

But in the end, she met Mo Yunsheng.

The two will decide the gold and silver prizes.

The day before the competition, Qiao Yanmeng did not return to the Mo family, and Mo Jianye also did not come back because he was busy with work.

Only Mo Yunsheng and Old Madam Mo were present for this dinner.

Madam Mo had high expectations for Mo Yunsheng. "Yunsheng, just perform normally in tomorrow's competition. You have been very good before, and you have been training for so long, you will definitely win the gold medal."

Mo Yunsheng nodded and passed a piece of shrimp to Madam Mo, "Grandma, my opponent this time is Qiao Yanmeng. I will definitely defeat her and give the gold medal to you."

Madam Mo touched Mo Yunsheng's hair and was extremely pleased. "I know you will definitely win the prize. I have asked someone to prepare a celebration banquet. I will have someone pick you up tomorrow after you finish the competition."

No wonder Madam Mo was so confident. Mo Yunsheng had been pursuing an elite education since he was young. He was versatile and proficient in both civil and military affairs. Taekwondo was both his hobby and his specialty.

From childhood to adulthood, she has won gold medals every time she participated in a competition, except for one time when she was slandered and had to withdraw from the competition.

Madam Mo thought of Qiao Yanmeng again and could not help but snorted coldly.

How dare a daughter born of such a lowly thing want to compare herself with the lady from a noble family whom she had painstakingly brought up.

It's just a fool's dream.

By the next day, before the game even started, the venue was already packed with people, making it impossible to squeeze in.

"Wow, I heard that two beauties will be competing on the same stage today. Who will win the gold medal? Let's look forward to it together!"

At the scene, someone started a live broadcast in the best position.

"Everyone, guess who will win this time. I heard that Miss Mo has been practicing Taekwondo since she was a child. She is known as a Taekwondo genius girl. I think she has a greater chance of winning."

"I feel the same way. I watched her when she participated in the competition last year, but I don't know why she withdrew from the competition temporarily. She will definitely win the gold medal this year."

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There are many different opinions.

Qiao Yanmeng was on a video call with Zhan Tingbei and was unaware that she had become the focus of everyone's discussion.

The staff brought a glass of water, "Miss Qiao."

Qiao Yanmeng glanced at him and said thank you politely.

But he didn't touch the water.

At this time, of course you can't just drink the drinks handed to you by someone you don't know.

What if there is medicine in it?

"Are you nervous?" Zhan Tingbei's expression was serious. When he said this, he looked ten times more nervous than Qiao Yanmeng.

"There's nothing to be nervous about. It's just a small matter." Qiao Yanmeng smiled faintly, looking like she didn't care at all.

After all, she had come across people who were much better than these players before.