The young man raised his hand to take the milk tea, opened his mouth and said in a jerky accent: "Thank you!". His face was still expressionless, but there was a hint of smile in his eyes.

He can actually speak Chinese. Although his tone is a bit jerky, it's not because his pronunciation is inaccurate, but because he hasn't spoken for a long time and his voice is a bit awkward.

"You drink, it's very delicious. I bought a lot of it in China. These can fill your stomach, so you can eat too..." Xiaoqian still smiled sweetly and looked dignified and virtuous. When she persuaded the young man to eat,

The movements are elegant and not artificial at all.

The young man nodded to Xiaoqian, drank a few sips of milk tea, picked up the chocolate on the coffee table, ate a dozen pieces, and then put the tea cup down.

"Eat! These are also very delicious." Xiaoqian took a roast chicken from Liang Yong and handed it to the young man.

"Thank you, that's enough for me." The young man shook his head and refused, with a faint smile on his face for the first time.

"Oh..." Xiaoqian agreed with understanding, and did not persuade him to eat anymore. She stepped back and leaned on Liang Yong's shoulder, and shifted her gaze to the coffee table.

Here Liang Yong and Katyusha were not idle for a moment. They were tearing a roast chicken in half, and each of them grabbed a big chicken leg and gnawed it hard. It is rare to buy traditional Chinese roast chicken in Tuoke City. Liang Yong once

I bought ten of them and have just eaten the third one now. Of course, there are a lot of fresh roast ducks and chickens in his peach blossom fan. But now I don’t dare to take them out in public for fear of scaring others.

"Hey, Qianqian, eat it! Why don't you eat it?" While eating, Liang Yong also urged Xiaoqian to eat.

Xiaoqian's health is not good and she should eat more food. Unfortunately, she has an elegant nature and works leisurely and leisurely. She only eats in small quantities, and the amount of food she eats each time is less than one-fifth of what Liang used. It's too little!

"I'm not hungry." Xiaoqian shook her head and was deeply touched by the way Liang Yong ate. Why he turned out to be a big fat man was all because of such uncontrolled eating and drinking.

"Haha... Yong Yong... don't drink... I'll arrive at the station tomorrow..." Katyusha on the opposite side was very happy and disappointed, and suggested to Liang Yong in Chinese with her feet curled. Over the past few days, she had secretly fallen in love with this.

An exotic young man who is also greedy and extremely generous.

"Haha... ok... let's drink..." Liang Yong became playful and imitated her tone to tease her.

When Xiaoqian received an angry look, Katyusha hit him with a chicken drumstick. A few envious and anxious glances came from the side.

Liang Yong fumbled around in the travel bag at his feet again and took out a bottle of Bordeaux red wine and two goblets. Katyusha shouted in surprise: "#￥%...&". The emotions expressed were too rich, she

There is no way to express it using the few Chinese sentences I just learned.

Opening the wine bottle and pouring pure amber wine into the glass, Katyusha suddenly looked nobler when she picked up the wine glass. There was such a wonderful beauty of "amber wine luminous cup, beauty is like jade in front of her eyes".

Liang Yong picked up the wine glass and put it to Xiaoqian's mouth first. She bowed her head shyly and refused. Then she clinked the glass with Katyusha and took a sip. Katyusha on the other hand drank it all in one gulp, smiling so happily and boldly. This exotic beauty

It sure tastes good.

After a few more glasses and a bottle of red wine, Katyusha's cheeks turned bright red, and she looked at Liang Yong with bright eyes: "Yes...I still want to drink...I like you...hehehehe

…”

Liang Yong smiled proudly at Xiaoqian. Xiaoqian was just like a normal person. Instead of being jealous, she carefully packed up the coffee table and acted graceful and generous. She is not like Jin Qiaoqiao or the others who are domineering like modern women. She is a traditional woman.

of kindness and peace.

On the day when she handed her over to Liang Yong, she had already decided that this life belonged entirely to Liang Yong. As long as it was something that made him happy, she would be happy. Now an exotic beauty expressed her love for Liang Yong. Instead of being jealous, she secretly felt sorry for him.

Liang Yong was happy and praised his excellence.

"Haha, let's drink again..." Liang Yong laughed and lowered his head to get the wine.

Suddenly, Katyusha also put her hand into the travel bag. When she looked up, she saw her blushing cheeks just an inch in front of her eyes. A strong fragrance came to her nostrils. What smell? The fragrance of wild daisies.

"Yongyong...I love you...boo..." Liang Yong had just been immersed in the fragrance of daisies when Katyusha pouted her bright red lips and kissed him on the cheek, smiling so happily.

"Hehehe..." When she got up, she held an unopened bottle of wine in her hand and opened the bottle with a smile. She didn't open it for a long time.

"Hahaha... Beauty, let me help you open it." Suddenly a thick black-haired arm stretched out from the side, grabbed her hand, and grabbed the bottle with the other hand.

A drunken old man with a sinister face was smiling evilly at Katyusha, and behind him there were several equally thick guys laughing and making noises. Katyusha and Liang stimulated them with their cute appearance while drinking and having sex.

Burning his body, he had forgotten the big things he had to do in the evening, and now he rushed up to prepare to rape Katyusha.

"Let me go, get away!" Katyusha struggled fiercely. But she was no match for Lao Maozi. After struggling a few times, she not only failed to break free, but was almost pulled into Lao Maozi's arms.

Katyusha randomly grabbed a glass of juice on the coffee table and threw it at him.

The juice splashed on Lao Maozi's face, but he was not angry at all. Instead, he shot out a jet-black tongue and licked the juice from his mouth: "Hahaha, that's good! I'll accompany you tonight, Lele..."

"Ah! Help." Katyusha couldn't break free and shouted in panic.

"Hahaha, who dares to help you?" Lao Maozi smiled proudly, and several of his accomplices behind him were also eager to try and excited.

"Let her go!" Suddenly a roar covered their evil laughter, and Liang Yong stood up with a livid face. Damn it! The language barrier was inconvenient. At first, Liang Yong had already warned him twice with a low roar. But

People don't understand it, they don't react at all. It can't achieve the desired effect.

Lao Maozi was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter. He pointed at Liang Yong with his black-haired finger, looking like he couldn't stop laughing:

"Hahaha, boy, with your stature like a bean sprout, you still dare to stand up for her."

"Isn't this just looking for death?"

"Kill him, fuck him!"

"Fuck him like a little bitch..."

Not only did Lao Maozi make a fuss, but his accomplices behind him also pressed forward and yelled curses.

This posture does look unequal. Lao Maozi stood there a head taller than Liang Yong, and his whole body was like a big brown bear. Compared with him, Liang Yong looked like a freshly baked white flour steamed bun, pink and plump.

Extremely weak.

Liang Yong didn't understand what they were laughing at, but he knew it was definitely not a good thing. He didn't bother to bicker with them. Besides, they didn't understand the bickering.

With a small flick of his wrist, a silver fork flew out. It hit Lao Maozi's wrist. Although the fork was small, it was surprisingly powerful. It penetrated Lao Maozi's thick wrist, and the fork was shot straight through.
Chapter completed!