Chapter 707: He is my idol

"If you have to fart, do it now." Qiao Yanmeng glanced at her indifferently.

The injuries on Mo Yunsheng's body were still very obvious, and there were scratches on his face, which looked terrible.

But this guy was obviously still unconvinced, and the look in his eyes made him want to tear Qiao Yanmeng apart.

"Give me the USB drive." Mo Yunsheng ordered.

Qiao Yanmeng felt that if she listened to this sentence any longer, she would be wasting her precious life.

"I know a brain expert who has a way of treating mental illness. I'll recommend him to you someday." She waved her hand, signaling Mo Yunsheng to get lost.

"If you don't give me the USB drive, I won't leave." Mo Yunsheng started to act like a scoundrel and leaned back on the sofa.

"As you please." Qiao Yanmeng smiled coldly, took her clothes and was about to leave.

She hadn't planned to stay here overnight.

"Stop!" Mo Yunsheng suddenly stood up and stopped Qiao Yanmeng, as if he had made some important decision. "Give me the USB drive, and I will never bother you again from now on. I'm serious."

She held up three fingers and swore to God.

"You are welcome to do what you want. I am not afraid of you."

"But you can't always be on guard against me, aren't you exhausted?" Mo Yunsheng said with an expression that he was doing this for your own good.

"Mo Yunsheng, I haven't settled the score with you for the last time you applied mango powder on the old lady and caused Chenchen to be hospitalized due to an allergic reaction. I advise you not to mess with me today."

Qiao Yanmeng was really out of patience and looked at Mo Yunsheng coldly.

This damn thing is really annoying.

"What nonsense are you talking about? When will I ..."

"Shut up." Qiao Yanmeng made a hissing motion, "Get lost."

After saying that, he turned and walked out.

As a result, the tire was punctured.

Mo Yunsheng was still following behind.

Qiao Yanmeng couldn't bear it any longer and took out a toothpick from her pocket.

This small toothpick has now become her exclusive hidden weapon.

"I didn't intend to punish you, but since you're so eager, I can't help but give you face, right?"

She smiled coldly, shook the toothpick, and swung it suddenly. The tiny stick accurately pierced Mo Yunsheng's thigh.

The latter immediately screamed and collapsed to the ground, holding his leg.

Her scream was so loud that it immediately attracted the attention of all the maids in the yard.

Qiao Yanmeng patted the non-existent dust on her hands, slowly walked to Mo Yunsheng who was making a pig-killing sound, leaned over, and pulled out the toothpick.

Mo Yun nearly fainted from the pain.

"If you dare to attack my son again, I will break one of your legs. If you don't believe me, just try it."

Yes, this woman attacked her, and she was willing to fight to the end.

But this vicious woman actually attacked the child.

I can't stand it.

…

The Taekwondo competition came to an end, and Qiao Yanmeng became completely famous on the Internet.

Many photos of her were taken on the court and circulated on major websites. Many people used them as wallpapers, and some people even called on her to have children.

"Why should I give birth to a baby for you?" Zhan Tingbei sat in front of the computer, pointing at the confusing message on the screen and asked.

Qiao Yanmeng was a little confused. She was eating a durian cake. "What?"

The special fragrance of durian permeated and floated out from the president's office. Someone in the secretary's office outside was already fanning it with a folder.

Zhan Tingbei repeated: "Someone wants to give birth to a baby for you."

Qiao Yanmeng didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "I thank her."

Zhan Tingbei waved at her, "Come here."

The glass in the office is frosted, so you can't see outside and people outside can't see in.

Qiao Yanmeng walked over obediently. He pulled her over, made her sit on his lap, grabbed her shoulders with both hands, and kissed her.

"No, no, no..." Qiao Yanmeng hurriedly grabbed his neck, trying to push him away. How could she kiss him at this time with her mouth full of the smell of durian?

"Ding ding ding ding...Surprise, I'm back..."

Suddenly, the office door was pushed open, and Bingxia looked at them with excitement.

When their eyes met, the smile on Bingxia's face froze.

Then the embarrassment was overwhelming.

"Well, I didn't mean it. Please continue, both of you." After saying that, he was about to walk out.

Qiao Yanmeng quickly called her over and asked, "Why did you come back so suddenly?"

Bingxia hadn't recovered from the scene just now. She stared at Qiao Yanmeng for several seconds, then turned her gaze to Zhan Tingbei.

"You two have such a good relationship, why don't you get married?" Bingxia pulled over a chair and sat down, taking out a small blue gift box from her bag.

"Hey, this is a gift for my sister-in-law, a necklace." She shook the gift box, and there was a rustling sound from inside as the chain collided with the box.

Qiao Yanmeng was flattered, took it, and opened it.

A sparkling blue diamond necklace is clearly visible.

"I like it very much, thank you, sister." Qiao Yanmeng said with a smile.

Bingxia was also very happy. Halfway through her smile, she suddenly remembered something and grabbed Qiao Yanmeng's hand:

"Sister-in-law, I didn't expect you to be so good at Taekwondo. You are my idol! Didn't I tell you before that I have a variety show here that is related to Taekwondo? You can join me."

"No." Qiao Yanmeng and Zhan Tingbei said in unison.

Qiao Yanmeng refused because she had a lot of work to do at the company and had no time to participate in such activities.

Zhan Tingbei simply didn't want Qiao Yanmeng to appear in public again.

We have to protect his people well.