"Hey, we are members of the princess's bodyguard team. Mrs. Yan may not be very familiar with us! But we have heard a lot about you!" the thin man said with a smile when he saw Chuqing admit it.

"Oh, really?" Chu Qing heard the speech and smiled bitterly at the corners of her mouth. It seemed that the two people in front of her didn't intend to leave. Just standing like this, she felt impolite to others. She simply stopped looking at the faces of the men beside her, so she greeted them and asked them to sit opposite them.

"Thank you, Mrs. Yan!" the thin man said with a embarrassed face as soon as he sat down, but he didn't hear half an apology, but he was vaguely excited.

Chu Qing only reluctantly smiled when she heard the speech, nodded faintly, and stopped talking. She just glanced at the man around her secretly from the corner of her eyes and found that he had no dissatisfaction. Then she put her heart down, picked up the glass on the table and drank a mouthful of boiled water to hide her guilt.

Yan Siyuan just glanced at the woman, then picked up the coffee cup on the table and took a slight sip. He didn't even look at the two men opposite. He just chose to turn a blind eye to some uninvited guys.

When the two members of the bodyguard team saw that the other side had never paid attention to them, they were somewhat tied up. After they looked at each other, the thin man flashed a light on the fundus of his eyes. After a while, they said almost pleasantly: "well, Mrs. Yan, do you know that a taekwondo competition will be held recently? Everyone is scrambling to discuss who to bet on to win."

"What Taekwondo match?" Chu Qing smelled the speech and looked puzzled. She turned her head and looked at the man next to her to ask him if he knew about it. When the latter saw her eyes, he just shook his head slightly.

"We haven't come out recently. As for what Taekwondo competition is really not very clear." Chu Qing turned her head and said faintly when she saw the man's expression.

Seeing the puzzled expression on their face, the thin man couldn't help bending his mouth slightly, revealing his deep white teeth, smiled and said, "no wonder you don't know."

"But it doesn't matter. I'll know later. After all, there are still more people participating in this competition." the thin man paused and then said.

"Oh, it's not your internal competition?" Chuqing thought with Xiumei and asked softly.

"That's not true. Anyone who has studied and wants to participate in the competition can sign up." the thin man smiled and said.

Chu Qing nodded when he heard the speech, and he didn't say anything more. Yan Si, who was sitting on the side, didn't say a word from the beginning to the end, but his eyes flashed when he heard the Taekwondo competition.

"And now the people in the bodyguard team have spread. Gongye Fandong and babe zheyan are the first candidates. After all, their strength is still very strong!" the thin man said again when he saw that the other party didn't answer.

"Oh." Chu Qing looked around as if bored, thinking about why his meal hadn't come up yet. He felt a little hungry.

"Gongye Fandong and babe zheyan have the same strength. After all, they have also competed before, but Gongye Fandong's Taekwondo is high-level after all. I think he has a good chance of winning. As for that babe zheyan, who just 'parachuted' over, it doesn't seem to be very powerful, but I don't know. Mrs. Yan thinks which of them will win?" The thin man saw that the woman was a little absent-minded, but he didn't care much. A flash of pure light flashed at the bottom of his eyes, fleeting, and the last sentence turned to the woman.

"Er, I'm sorry, there are a lot of people. I didn't hear what you said clearly. Could you please say it again?" Chu Qing jumped out of her mind and asked shyly when she heard the words of the thin man.

"Ah... I, I just want to ask, Mrs. Yan, which one do you think has a better chance of winning for Gongye Fandong and babe zheyan?" the thin man smiled slightly at the corners of his lips when he heard the woman's words, raised his eyes and looked at the cold man opposite, and couldn't help saying quickly.

Chu Qing coughed awkwardly when he heard the speech, slightly twisted Xiumei, thought like thinking, and said faintly: "I think Gongye Fandong has a better chance of winning. After all, he has been around the princess for the longest time. It is said that there is nothing he can't solve, and the princess also trusts him. This man is not talkative and smiling. He looks very stable. He should win."

Chu Qing just talked about the matter, but when she heard someone's ears, it became that she appreciated the man. The more the woman said, the more gloomy the man's face became. In the end, even the man opposite could feel an invisible deterrent and an obvious pressure.

"Are you so sure that Gongye Fandong will win? I don't think so." Yan Siyuan's eyes narrowed slightly and his tone was not good.

"Yes, or who do you think will win?" Chu Qing said without thinking.

After hearing the woman's words, Yan Siyuan's face suddenly became dark, but Chu Qing didn't feel the "danger" approaching quietly.

Chu Qing heard the man's slightly low voice and turned her head to look at the man next to her. She suddenly felt a familiar sense of oppression. She could not help shrinking her neck and blinking her puzzled eyes. She didn't understand what she was and annoyed the man in front of her.

"President Yan, do you have other opinions? Think Bob zheyan will win?" the thin man asked after hearing Yan Siyuan's words, although he was afraid of his momentum, he was still afraid of death.

"Not necessarily." Yan Siyuan folded his legs, took a sip of the coffee on the table, and said faintly. The air around him became less tense.

"Venture to ask, President Yan, do you know Taekwondo too? Do you want to participate in Taekwondo competition? That's why I'm not sure who will win?" the thin man turned his eyes when he heard Yan Siyuan's words, looked at the two people opposite again, his lips slightly hooked, and asked with some excitement.

Yan Siyuan heard that Yan just slightly raised his eyebrows and a smile on his lips. In a flash, he just drank coffee, didn't say much, and didn't answer the two people's words. Chu Qing looked at the man next to him, looked him up and down, and looked at him suspiciously.

"You don't really want to take part in Taekwondo, do you?"

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