Chapter 59: Competition

Everyone in the boat was slightly drunk, Zhao Chong was in a daze and didn't know who he was calling, Monet felt that his brain was dizzy, and he simply walked onto the deck.

Xing Zhaoyang stood at the staircase between the deck and the inner cabin, with one foot out to block her way, "The shawl is draped, it's cold on it." A commanding tone, as if she herself didn't know hot and cold.

"I know." Monet moved to the side, and he followed, and she retreated, and he withdrew.

Thinking that Xing Zhaoyang was joking on purpose, her face was not very good, "Get out of the way, I want to blow the wind." ”

Xing Zhaoyang put his hands on his chest, "Don't blame me for not reminding me, it's good to feel good after blowing the wind, but the heart may not be." ”

He always spoke from south to north, and Monet did not take it to heart, and walked up the stairs to the deck.

She had long forgotten the experience of the day she fell into a hole in the community, and Xing Zhaoyang had also reminded her in advance. However, Xing-style aphorisms have always been unpredictable, and this time it is the same.

When Monet saw Zeng Jin standing on the deck with Xue Li in his arms, his emotions were very strong, and he couldn't move his steps.

"They're finally together." Although she had long known in her heart that this day would come sooner or later, she was still caught off guard when she really faced it.

Thinking that he could step forward in a congratulatory heart, he calmly patted them on the shoulder and said with a smile, "Congratulations." ”

That's just "thinking".

Monet stood in a tangled position, not knowing whether to advance or retreat.

I heard Xing Zhaoyang behind him say dryly, "It's really a natural pair, how can you be sober?" ”

…… Sober, quite sober!

On the way back, Monet was rarely silent all the way, keeping her eyes glued out of the window, and she didn't react until the car stopped, this was not going home at all.

A two-story building in the downtown area, on the first floor, the big plaque on the door plate is a few words "Traveler Climbing Club"

"What did you bring me here for? I want to go home. ”

"If you go home like this now, will you go to work tomorrow with swollen eyes? Come in with me for a while, you won't regret it. After saying that, he threw her a bag, which was bulging.

Monet opened it and looked at it, stunned, "How can you have women's sports equipment in your car?" ”

"Bought the wrong one."

…… Well, what is the answer?

Watching her go all the way and turn all the way, Xing Zhaoyang's smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

This outfit was picked by him when he bought his own sports equipment, because he felt that the color and style were very suitable for her. But he probably will never be able to say it.

The climbing club doesn't close until 12 o'clock in the evening, and it's only 9 o'clock, and there are still a lot of people there. The boss is a young man in his 20s, and he only nodded when he saw Xing Zhaoyang coming, not being overly enthusiastic is the most appropriate way to treat celebrities.

As soon as he looked at the way he greeted the guests, he knew that he was very familiar with Xing. Monet didn't ask much and followed into the innermost training room.

This is a separate compartment, which is not small, enough to accommodate five or six people to climb together.

With what he saw and heard on the deck just now, Monet's mood didn't adjust at this time, Xing Zhaoyang didn't say much, and threw the equipment safety armor to her, "Have you played before?" ”

"No, but it looks like we're training. It shouldn't be difficult. ”

"Okay, I'll take a look at it."

"What are these words?"

"Won't?"

"Whoever says no, climb and climb!"

Seeing that her spirit came up, Xing Zhaoyang breathed a sigh of relief, "Why don't we compare?" If you win, the favor of the mall will be repaid. ”

"It's a deal!"

Competing is a sport where you can't focus or lose, Monet threw himself into it from the moment he put on his equipment, and by the end of the five rounds, he was already sweating all over.

The hearty feeling is really refreshing. She was defeated 4:1, but although she was defeated, she was still honored, after all, she stood until the last second.

Unconsciously, the unhappiness in her heart had dissipated, and she took off her outfit, feeling relaxed physically and mentally, "Thank you Xing Zhaoyang." ”

A qiē, a qiē, she is not invisible.

"Well, you have a conscience."

Coming out of the club, Monet's feelings were a few degrees higher, "Why is Dong Wanchang staring at you?" ”

"Because I'm good-looking."

"Poof...... Is he gay?"

"Isn't it?"

"I'm serious with you! Also, what did my brother tell you on the day I was surrounded by reporters? It always feels like there's a weird atmosphere between you. ”

Xing Zhaoyang was concerned about the road conditions, and a mysterious smile pulled up at the corner of his mouth, "Pay to inform." ”

"Cut, I'm too lazy to pay attention to you."

Back home, Xing Zhaoyang sat on the sofa with his butt closed, closed his eyes and slept lightly.

Is there an agreement with Bai Juchen? Of course there is.

"That guy ......"

thought he was very transparent, and the condition given by Bai Juchen to get him close to Monet was: to leave the entertainment industry.

Original words: "If you can give up your current success for Monet, I really believe that you are sincere." ”

This condition does not seem simple, but it is not easy to do.

Compared with letting Xing Zhaoyang earn enough money at once, giving up everything for love can show more loyalty.

Of course, Bai Juchen didn't plan to recruit Xing Zhaoyang's brother-in-law at all, so this problem is destined to be unsolvable.

Fortunately, Xing Zhaoyang added a time frame within 18 months.

Afterwards, Bai Juchen recalled that if he had known that Xing Zhaoyang was the crown prince of NH, there was really no need to put forward such a stupid condition. Directly deny this person without giving any conditions.

He will never allow his sister to marry into a wealthy family, Zhumen stinks wine and meat! Married into a well-off family, living a life of firewood, rice, oil and salt without losing leisure. If you really step into the wealthy, that day will be ......

I took a hot shower and lay on the bed, and the fatigue of the day ran out, I thought I would lose sleep, but I didn't expect to fall asleep after a while.

Xing Zhaoyang had a lot of things to do, and the first thing was to call Zeng Jin.

Zeng Jin is still on the yacht, and if his friends haven't withdrawn, he will accompany him until the end.

"When did you take her away? I didn't even find out. "She, naturally, refers to Monet.

"Do you want to stay and make her smile?" Protection is not hidden.

"What do you mean?"

"Just on the deck, we all saw it. Congratulations to your brother, hugging the beauty. ”

Zeng Jin reacted for a second, "I misunderstood, that's a farewell, not together." ”

"Oh? So the one you like or Monet? ”

He used 'or'......

Zeng Jin affirmed, "That's right, it's still her." ”

The two were silent tacitly, and there was no sound for a long time.

"I thought that such a thing would not happen to us, let's find a way to solve it, continue to consume, I'm afraid I won't even have friends to do." Xing Zhaoyang's voice was low and slightly hoarse.

It's a showdown.

Since the two know each other, sooner or later there will be a day when the hole cards will be revealed.

They have different personalities, and their ideal types are also different, and they are coincidental, that is, they are coincidental, and one qiē coincides in her.

"Why don't you compete?"

Xing Zhaoyang's voice couldn't hear joy and anger, "Determined to win?" ”

"How do you know if you haven't tried it? It's really troublesome, and if you change it to something else, you can simply fight and solve it. ”

"Okay, then compete, fair competition, starting tomorrow, she decides who to choose."

Zeng Jin's tone was even more firm, "Okay, each has a strange trick to see Xiao Nai's own choice." Fairness is paramount...... Now is the time to congratulate me in advance for your chance. ”

"I envy your conceit."