Finally, as soon as they met, the two people who burst into sparks sat down face to face.

As the boss of one party's forces, Jing Jun has a rough personality, he is very satisfied with Tang Mingxuan, and he speaks more directly.

"Come on! Jing Yue, Ming Xuan, you two talk, understand more, and get along better in the future, hahaha! ”

"Yes, yes!" Tang Zhanhong hurriedly added fuel to the fire, "Mingxuan, Jing Yue is very strong!" Everything is the first place! What would you like to ask her for, can you say now? ”

As he spoke, he quietly pinched his son's thigh, suggesting that he should "take the initiative".

Tang Mingxuan didn't like to hear these words.

What is the first place?

Didn't this young master win the second best?

Also, let me ask this guy who is neither male nor female, what are you kidding?

Tang Mingxuan thought so, his chin was raised, the corners of his lips were raised, and all the words in his heart were written on his face.

Such an obvious look down on people's expressions!

Jing Yue's ruddy lips curved, and it also evoked a proud sneer.

"Uh-huh, what will you do?" Tang Mingxuan finally gave his father some face and "took the initiative" to speak.

But as soon as he opened his mouth, it was more like an active provocation......

Actually, Young Master Tang is just upright, he really wants to know, where is Jing Yue stronger than him?

"What will you do?" Jing Yue asked rhetorically.

"Piano?"

"I'm a Munich and a Budapest and . Fan. First prize in the junior group of the Cliburn International Competition. ”

"Chess?"

"I became an international master at the age of twelve."

"Tennis?"

"I was the champion of last year's National Junior Tennis Championship."

"Equestrian?"

"Hehe, I just won the first place in the Italian steeplechase."

"So, archery?"

"I'm sorry, I'm in the Olympic qualifiers, I just don't want to change my nationality!"

The two asked and answered, faster and faster, and finally, Tang Mingxuan was stuck.

This tomboy-like "fiancée", is it really so powerful?

Tang Mingxuan's heart was suddenly blocked by a breath of air, and he was very uncomfortable, he knew that it was called "unconvinced".

If Jing Yue didn't brag, then she seemed to be really better than him......

However, this kind of thing "better than Tang Mingxuan" has never happened by his side since he was a child!

Especially on her face, the obvious expression of the victor made Young Master Tang's face even more unbearable.

The moment the flush welled up on the cheeks, the inspiration came.

"So, what about kickboxing?" Seeing Jing Yue's eyebrows sinking, the sullenness in Tang Mingxuan's heart dissipated.

Jing Yue is delicate and beautiful, and the meat is dense and tender, can't she still fight?

And he just got a Sanda champion in the junior group of the City Games!

Tang Mingxuan leaned forward, his elbows on his knees, supporting his chin, and waiting for Jing Yue's answer in a good mood.

This action and demeanor look very friendly, and even a little cute!

Jing Yue was also like him, her upper body slowly leaned forward, her big eyes blinked, and they turned into two thin crescent moons.

Hey? It's beautiful......

At the moment when Tang Mingxuan lost his mind, Jing Yue suddenly reached out, grabbed his left arm, and pulled forward, lifted, and folded!

"Whew-"

In the scream, Tang Mingxuan threw himself on the coffee table, his arm was folded to his shoulder by Jing Yue, and he was firmly pressed on his back!

"Myeong-hyun! Mingxuan! ”

"Ouch, Jing Yue! What are you doing? "The two adults are in a mess.

"Let go, let go! Dare to sneak up on me! This is neither a man nor a woman—whew! ”

Tang Ming's dazzling mouth did not choose to speak, and only after half a sentence of scolding, he saw Jing Yue's pretty face sank, his hands strengthened, and he screamed again.

"Let it go! Let it go! Jing Jun hurriedly went to break his daughter's wrist.

Jing Yue smiled proudly, let go of her hand, and looked down at Tang Mingxuan, who was embarrassed to get up.

"Hmph, when my fiancé? Think about it when you're better than me! After speaking, he slapped his face twice loudly and turned around proudly.

"Hey! You stand for me—ah, it hurts! Tang Mingxuan could only look at the pretty back and went upstairs in style.

He clenched his fist and knocked on the coffee table, so unwilling!

Was he attacked at all?

So, Jing Yue, you wait!

This "fiancé", I should still be decided!