Lian Qiao asked a little nervously, "You know Ye Mo Bing? What's your relationship?"

"To be precise, kinship."

Lian Qiao was dubious, and after struggling for a while, she said: "If I form an alliance with you, can you send me all these photos?"

"Not now, what if you turn against someone else in the arena? I can show you for the time being. When the martial arts conference is over, if you fulfill our alliance agreement, let alone send you all these swimming photos, I will I can also ask for a few more private photos for you."

Forsythia's eyes suddenly lit up without any hesitation.

"You keep your word!"

"certainly!"

"Okay!" After a short pause, Lian Qiao asked, "Then can you send me one first? The one I saw just now?"

Xia Jinmian pretended to be hesitant, her red lips were tightly pursed, as if she was a little embarrassed.

Lianqiao stared at Xia Jinmian, waiting more and more nervously.

Xia Jinmian finally compromised helplessly: "Okay, let's add a friend first."

"Okay!" Lian Qiao hurriedly handed over her QR code.

Xia Jinmian scanned the QR code and sent a photo.

For the other eight cards, Lian Qiao only took a look at them.

Forsythia's eyes became brighter the more she looked, and she swallowed from time to time, feeling greedy for Ye Mobing's perfect figure.

The final of the martial arts tournament is about to start, Lian Qiao watched Xia Jinmian put away her phone reluctantly.

Xia Jinmian shook her phone, "After the martial arts conference, not only these will be yours, but more will be yours."

Forsythia was starving, she nodded her head in anticipation, and went down to prepare for the battle.

Wu Ji asked Xia Jinmian in disbelief: "How do you know that Lian Qiao likes Ye Mo Bing? You can get her with just a few photos?"

Xia Jinmian smiled and said, "These are not ordinary photos, mother, you also underestimated how obsessed a fan is with idols, especially a simple little girl like Forsythia."

"Simple? Little girl?" Wu Ji said speechlessly: "Little Monkey, have you forgotten that you are two years younger than her? She is not as simple as you, and she is more cautious. Be careful of her defection in the arena."

Xia Jinmian was not worried, she believed in Ye Mobing's charm even more.

At this time, she received a message from Ye Mohan on her mobile phone.

Ye Mohan asked her, "Which district are you in?"

The auditorium of the martial arts conference is divided into eight areas, four areas are on the first floor, and four areas are on the second floor.

The second floor is the VIP viewing room.

Xia Jinmian is currently in the VIP viewing room in District 6.

"Don't look at your phone, little monkey boy. The first game is about to start. It's too late to go down. Just fly down from the window!" Wu Ji reminded.

Xia Jinmian hurriedly replied [District 8], and handed the phone to Wu Ji, asking her to keep it for her.

District 8, Huamian Shi Ning Qin Ge Shen Xu Xia Xue Ye Mo Liang They are all there.

I hope that Ye Mohan entered the 8th district, a little corner, among a thousand people, don't easily spot her at a glance.

Xia Jinmian looked out the window that the big arena was already full of people, and there were bursts of exciting drumming from the edge of the arena.

A thousand people have already set up their own battalions and are on guard.

Xia Jinmian breathed a sigh of relief, and jumped directly from the window.

The eyes of the audience gathered here in an instant.

"That's Little Monkey Boy! What a graceful figure! What a young physique!"

"Today I finally got to meet Little Monkey Boy himself! I never thought she would be so young!"

"I'll go, so handsome! Such a powerful aura!"

"Little Monkey Boy is too cool!"

"..."