Pregnant After Healing the Alpha-Chapter 690 - 679: Those Who Have Designs on Qiao Jing Will Bear the Consequences

Chapter 690: Chapter 679: Those Who Have Designs on Qiao Jing Will Bear the Consequences

Qiao Jing put down her bow and arrow and casually glanced at Fu Ming.

"You sure you want to teach me?"

Although her archery skills were not that great, they were still better than Fu Ming’s. She didn’t need him to teach her at all.

Fu Ming flashed an embarrassed smile, looking at the few nine rings and eight-rings he scored, which contrasted sharply with Qiao Jing’s ten consecutive nine rings.

"I hadn’t realized Miss Qiao was so skilled. There’s no need for me to teach you. Do you have any plans for where to go next? I can take you there, and I’m from An City, so I’m very familiar with the area."

It was the first time he had met someone so good at archery. He had originally thought Miss Qiao was just playing around, not really knowing how to shoot, but then he saw her impressive scores.

Thinking back to how he had enthusiastically offered to teach Miss Qiao, even confidently scoring some nine rings and eight-rings, he felt a bit embarrassed.

He had never met a girl so difficult to charm.

Qiao Jing slowly furrowed her brows, her eyes filled with indifference.

"I said no, thank you, and please don’t follow me."

Despite being rejected multiple times, Fu Ming didn’t give up and rallied himself, still enthusiastically saying:

"Miss Qiao, don’t be so cold. We’ve known each other for a day, right? We can at least be considered half-friends, so going out together shouldn’t be a problem."

After seeing Qiao Jing’s all ten-ring performance, the staff quickly walked over and hastily handed her a bottle of water.

"I heard from the people at the main store that you haven’t come to shoot for a while. And today, your level is still so exceptional!"

Qiao Jing took the bottle of water from the staff, thanked him, and then left directly.

Fu Ming followed behind Qiao Jing, asking with some confusion:

"Miss Qiao, does what that staff member said mean that you’ve always been this good at archery?"

Qiao Jing ignored Fu Ming, automatically blocking out his voice, and took out her phone to call a taxi.

Fu Ming saw that Qiao Jing wasn’t paying him any attention, but he didn’t get angry. He inadvertently glanced at her phone screen and realized she was about to call a ride and leave.

He quickly drove his sports car over and stopped in front of Qiao Jing, honked the horn, and then rolled down the passenger-side window.

"Miss Qiao, where are you headed? I’ll take you. Riding in a taxi isn’t comfortable at all."

Only when she heard the horn did Qiao Jing look up at Fu Ming and then shifted her gaze away.

Seeing the taxi stop behind Fu Ming’s car, she walked straight in the direction of the taxi.

Fu Ming watched as Qiao Jing chose the taxi over his sports car, and couldn’t help but twitch his mouth.

Was she joking with him? Don’t women love brand name bags, clothes, makeup, and things like sports cars and villas?

Miss Qiao must not know that his car is a limited edition model. That must be why she’s getting into a taxi instead!

With this thought, Fu Ming leaned his entire body out of the window and called out to Qiao Jing as she was about to get into the taxi.

"Miss Qiao! This is a sports car! Are you sure you don’t want a ride?"

Qiao Jing’s movements to open the car door didn’t stop. She got into the taxi directly.

"You can go now."

The driver acknowledged and started the car, heading towards the hot spring resort.

Soon enough, the driver noticed something odd and mentioned it.

"Ma’am, there’s been a car following us. I saw the driver of that car calling out to you earlier. Do you know him?"

Qiao Jing glanced in the rearview mirror and saw that Fu Ming was indeed following behind in his car.

She furrowed her brows slightly and indifferently withdrew her gaze.

"Don’t bother, just keep driving."

She really didn’t feel like dealing with Fu Ming right now; the petals he had scattered had already prevented her from taking a hot spring bath up to this point, and she was somewhat annoyed at having to wait for the staff to change the water. And now, he was shamelessly following her.

Her patience was limited, and if he continued to follow her, she wouldn’t mind taking some measures.

A moment later, the taxi stopped in front of the hot spring resort.

Qiao Jing got out of the car and headed straight for the entrance.

She suddenly noticed a car at the entrance that was all too familiar to her.

Zhan Qipei had returned.

Zhan Qipei was standing beside his car and had also noticed Qiao Jing’s figure. His dark eyes lit up as he stepped towards her.

Just as Qiao Jing was about to keep walking towards the entrance, Fu Ming’s voice came from behind her.

"Miss Qiao! Wait for me!"

Fu Ming hastily parked the car and upon getting out, he realized that Qiao Jing was already heading to the resort’s entrance.

If Miss Qiao returned to her room, he would definitely not be able to go up to that floor again and would thus lose the opportunity.

Moreover, since that man wasn’t around today, he could spend some time alone with Miss Qiao, so he couldn’t let her return so quickly.

With this thought, Fu Ming ran up to Qiao Jing and, without any hesitation, reached out his hand to grab her.

But before his hand could even get close to Qiao Jing, it was firmly caught, rendering him unable to move.

Fu Ming, irritated, clicked his tongue and looked at the person grabbing him with a fiery expression, cursing at the same time.

"Who the hell dares to get in my way? You believe or not—"

His words were cut off mid-sentence as he met Zhan Qipei’s gloomy face that seemed about to drip with water and the sharpness in his eyes.

Zhan Qipei tightened his grip on Fu Ming, his deep voice carrying a warning.

"Didn’t I make myself clear this morning?"

He had just finished dealing with the branch office’s matters and had rushed back, planning to have a brief honeymoon with Qiao Jing.

But he hadn’t expected to come back and see Fu Ming doggedly chasing after Qiao Jing.

It seemed that throwing Fu Ming into the elevator that morning had been too gentle.

Fu Ming, feeling the pain from Zhan Qipei’s grip, struggled and cursed through gritted teeth: freeweɓnovel~cѳm

"Damn it, is that necessary? Let go right now!"

He struggled several times but found that the other’s hand gripped him like a hook, impossible to shake off no matter how much he tried.

This completely infuriated Fu Ming, who didn’t care about his image anymore and began to curse loudly.

"Are you sick or something? Let go! I’ve been polite enough to you, and you dare to get physical with me? Have you not heard who the richest man in An City is? It’s the Fu Family! If you know what’s good for you, let go right now!"

Zhan Qipei curled his lips into a smile that carried a chill, his thin lips parted slightly, and four words slowly slipped out.

"An City’s Fu Family?"

Fu Ming desperately shook off Zhan Qipei’s hand and answered:

"That’s right! The great young master of the Fu Family is your father! If you don’t let go, and if you can still live well after this, then damn it, I’ll take your last name!"

Zhan Qipei applied more force and flung Fu Ming aside, then took out the wet wipes he carried to clean his hands.

"An City’s Fu Family, I’ll remember that. If you still have designs on my wife, you will bear the consequences yourself."

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