Duan Xiaobai subconsciously pulled Song Jiahe towards him, and quickly took out a tissue to wipe her face: "How is it? Is it hot or not? Do I need to go to the hospital?"
Song Jiahe shook his head: "It's okay, it's cold tea."
Even her skirt was stained with tea and her hair style was ruined, which was a bit embarrassing.
At this time, Yu's mother was wearing an ordinary flower-colored outer fir, folded her hands in front of her body, and said in a strange voice: "This is just a small warning. To be the daughter-in-law of our Yehenala family, you must not show your face.
When you work outside, you can no longer chat with men in public."
"Aunt, I'm talking about work." Song Jiahe corrected.
"Work?" Yu's mother shot a sharp look at her, "Is it our noble Yehenala who can't support you? We need you to work! You are losing my son's face by doing this! Let him be in the circle of men.
It became a joke."
Mr. Duan has also met rich people. No matter how he looked at it, the woman in front of him didn't look like a nobleman. He muttered: "Isn't this crazy?"
Song Jiahe nervously wanted to say something to Duan Xiaobai, but Yu Peng rushed over and lowered his voice: "Mom, why did you come out?"
"Son, she went too far..."
Before he finished speaking, Yu Peng quickly coaxed: "I'll talk to her later. Let's go first."
With that said, Yu Peng said to Song Jiahe: "Jiahe, I'm sorry, I won't do this project. I'll send my mother back first. It's my mother's fault for what happened today, I'm sorry."
After saying that, Yu Peng left quickly with his mother.
Duan Xiaobai handed a tissue to Song Jiahe: "Wipe it, go down to the women's clothing store to buy some clothes first, I think you'll have time."
"Um."
Song Jiahe didn't say anything, and Duan Xiaobai didn't ask any more questions. His intuition told him that the woman just now had a mental problem.
Duan Xiaobai raised the corners of his mouth slightly and touched his nose: "This weekend, San and his wife are going to the seaside B&B I invested in. Are you coming to play with your boyfriend?"
"Okay." Song Jiahe responded gracefully.
Duan Xiaobai pursed his lips and felt sour in his heart before he said anything else.
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10 at night
There is a coffee shop outside
Today it's Jiangli's turn to be the last to lock the door.
When the gate of Daladala was pulled down, it made a very loud noise, which was particularly abrupt in the deep alley.
This is a coffee shop specifically targeted at university towns.
The store is located in an alley behind the university town. At this point, the alley is already very quiet.
Jiang Li is timid, so she makes an agreement with a shop assistant to help each other on weekdays. On the day she closes the shop, she waits for him, and on the day she closes the shop, the shop assistant waits for her.
Coincidentally, on that day, the clerk took leave, leaving Jiang Li to close the store alone.
After closing the store, she grabbed the strap of her backpack and walked nervously outside.
Just get out of this alley.
There is a shared bicycle station outside, which will be more lively.
Rustling, rustling.
Suddenly, there was a movement behind him, which scared Jiang Li's heart.
She quickly quickened her pace and walked towards the light source at the entrance of the alley.
Soon, we will be out of the alley.
There are still thirty meters, twenty meters, ten meters!
Just as she was about to walk out, suddenly, a burst of urgent footsteps came from behind, and then, a man's rough palm directly covered her mouth.
Deadly.
Strictly.
The man's hand was so strong that he covered her mouth so that she could not speak at all, and he also pulled her whole body deeper into the alley.
Jiang Li took off the backpack on one side of the shoulder bag and hit the prodigal son behind him on the face with all his strength, once, twice, very hard.
But the force falling on the man was like scratching an itch.
The man pressed her against the mottled alley wall, then pressed her up, and the overbearing hormonal aura hit her overwhelmingly.