Brown Italian handmade leather shoes, black Amani suit, sexy thin lips, high nose, narrow and cold phoenix eyes.

Chu Qiao's gaze moved up little by little, and finally landed on Meng Yanchen's cold face. Her teeth subconsciously pressed against her lower lip, and the sadness in her apricot eyes had not yet dissipated. He, how could he be here? When did he notice her?

Meng Yanchen narrowed his phoenix eyes and carefully looked at the woman squatting in front of him.

Her body trembled, and her weak shoulders trembled. She looked up slowly, her pupils constricting the moment he saw her face. Isn't she the waitress who was in the dark last time? What is she doing here?

He looked at her carefully, and his gaze was a little playful and a little inquisitive. Today she is very different from last time.

Her face was covered with delicate makeup, her apricot eyes were round and her eyes were clear, like a clear spring in autumn, clear and translucent. The peach-colored thin lips, shining with a ruddy sheen, were gently bitten by her teeth. This was originally an inadvertent action, but it made his eyes sink in. This woman is innocent and carries a trace of charm......

The corners of Meng Yanchen's mouth couldn't help but hook up a wicked smile, but there was no smile in his eyes: "Do you not want to answer? Or don't you dare to answer? Did you just peek?"

"It's not ......" Chu Qiao snorted, his eyes dodging: "I, I didn't mean to!"

Meng Yanchen's eyes fell on her, staring at her prey fiercely like a cheetah, watching her every move: "Deliberately?

Chu Qiao's eyes dimmed: "Sir......"

"Sir?" Meng Yanchen's eyes flashed with a hint of mockery: "You don't know who I am?" Who is he, presumably she must have investigated clearly.

Chu Qiao shook his head: "I don't know...... I don't know who you are?" she really didn't know who he was. Although, counting this time, she has seen him three times, but what she knows about him is that she heard Liu Xini call him Yanchen, and she really doesn't know anything else.

Suddenly, Meng Yanchen squatted down and brushed her eyelid with the fingers of her right hand.

A crystal teardrop rested on his slender white fingers, shining brightly in the soft light.

"Crocodile tears...... It's all prepared by you!" Meng Yanchen wantonly crushed the teardrop and said coldly.

"I didn't ...... No!" Chu Qiao denied.

"Then tell me, what are you doing here Meng's?" Meng Yanchen heard her denial, and felt even more irritated and annoyed in his heart, and asked subconsciously in his mouth.

"I, I'm here to participate in the beauty pageant!" Chu Qiao said stubbornly.

"Beauty pageant?"

Meng Yanchen raised his hand and looked at his watch, a trace of ruthlessness and determination flashed in his eyes, but the corners of his mouth still maintained a perfect arc. He slowly got up and glanced at her, then turned to leave, leaving only Chu Qiao with a handsome black figure.

Jin Xuan's beauty pageant?!

From the dark night, and then to the Meng family, if you look at her pure appearance, you will definitely not be able to see her scheming.

He is the president of Montson and the judge of this competition. Jinxuan Real Estate is one of the three subsidiaries of Mengshi, and his choice represents the result of the competition. He wanted to see what surprise this woman would do tonight?

After Meng Yanchen walked away for a while, Chu Qiao struck a stirring spirit and stood up.

Is she like that, give up?

Have you come this far and choose to give up?

No...... No more. Walking on is the only thing she can do! No matter how difficult the road ahead is, no matter how heavy the price she pays, she must go on bravely!