The woman screamed uncontrollably, and then - bang! crash...
There was a sound of glass objects falling to the ground and breaking, and the attention of people in the hall was suddenly attracted. It happened that the song ended at this time, and the hall instantly became quiet, transitioning from the sudden noise to suffocating silence.
The process only took a short two or three seconds. This rapid transition between movement and stillness was so fast that it made people feel anxious and unable to adapt to it for a while.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." The waiter in white robe hurriedly apologized to the woman who bumped into him. At the same time, he squatted down to collect the broken bottles, glasses and other debris that fell on the ground. The white woman quickly lowered her head and said to
The evening dress I was wearing looked okay. Although the wine glass fell out of my hand, I was not splashed by the wine, otherwise this white evening dress would be ruined.
"Chirp -" a sharp whistle sounded in the hall, and people's eyes fell on the person who blew the whistle again - the rogue chief Zhou Jiping. This whistle also attracted the white man who was very close to Zhou Jiping.
The woman was attracted. She turned her head suddenly and looked at Zhou Jiping coldly. She remembered that the initiator of her loss just now was this Asian who looked more reckless than the natives.
At this time, Zhou Jiping was looking at the white woman who bumped into the waiter with a gloating look on his face, looking like he was looking at the scenery.
The white woman was extremely angry, looking a bit furious. Her eyes were fixed on Zhou Jiping, and she walked towards Zhou Jiping step by step. People in the banquet hall stopped what they were doing, those who were chatting no longer, and those who were drinking.
I stopped drinking and focused all my attention in this direction. Even the DJ in charge of the sound stopped the music and stared blankly at the show going on here.
Zhou Jiping showed no sign of waking up. He continued to look at the woman walking towards him, making an appreciative gesture as if the woman came to embrace him, not to settle a score with him.
What was even more unbearable was that he took a sip of beer while he was free.
Seeing this scene, the hatred in the woman's eyes became even more intense. Her breasts were rising and falling rapidly. The breasts covered by the low-cut evening dress were not too big - oh? Zhou Jiping saw something about this beautiful woman.
She is not a real white person. Although her skin is as white as a white person, upon closer inspection she looks more like a mixed race.
In that magazine called "Fossils", Zhou Jiping once read an article describing the differences in head bones of different human races, which gave him a lot of insight. For example: white people's faces are slimmer and elongated, and they have a typical shoehorn face.
; Asians have higher cheekbones and a shorter distance from forehead to chin, while black people have more oval facial bones, more prominent cheekbones, and a rounder chin.
Although Zhou Jiping had not seen many white people, he knew that white people's skin was really rough, far less delicate than the skin of yellow people and black people. And the woman in front of him not only didn't have her skin like white people, but her face shape was also
She does not have the characteristics of white people, especially her breasts. Other white women's breasts are always turbulent, but even if this woman stood in front of Zhou Jiping, her chest was rising and falling with anger at his rude behavior, but she still didn't stir up anything.
"langhua" comes...
However, this cannot offset the beauty of the woman in front of him. Zhou Jiping can feel a familiar beauty in this woman, which is the beautiful and graceful curves, graceful figure, and soft facial lines that are in line with the aesthetic habits of Eastern people...
...And that face with some combination of characteristics makes this kind of beauty even more eye-catching. It is this feeling that makes Zhou Jiping's eyes slowly change from unscrupulous to appreciative.
Seeing the woman approaching Zhou Jiping menacingly, Duka immediately stood up, quickly took a few steps forward, and stood in front of the woman to prevent her from approaching Zhou Jiping again.
Seeing Duka, who was more than half a head taller than her, blocking her way, the woman had no fear in her eyes. Although she could not go any further, she still looked beyond Duka's shoulders and stared at Zhou provocatively.
Jiping
"Duka!" Zhou Jiping shouted softly and gestured to Duka to get out of the way.
"But the chief..." Duka turned back to look at Zhou Jiping, then looked back at the woman hesitantly and said
Zhou Jiping shook his head firmly, with a faint smile on his lips and said: "I never bully women, and I will never be bullied by women, don't worry." Seeing this, Duka had no choice but to step aside and make way for the woman.
The woman walked up to Zhou Jiping, and her eyes seemed to be filled with fire. When the hateful Asian in front of her saw her approaching, he still stared at her unscrupulously. It seemed that it was impossible not to embarrass him. But soon, this
The woman discovered something unusual
Why was the hall behind her so quiet? How come no one who claimed to be a gentleman came to stop her? Even Chief Lila, who had always pursued her and was elegant in everything, was missing? What was also strange to her was that the man in front of her did not see anything in his eyes.
It didn't mean much harassment, although there was still a bit of a provocative expression on his face, but at such a close distance, she could tell from the other person's eyes that the Asian admired her more. That's it.
This strange, inexplicable gaze made her unable to take the next step, making her hesitate and panicking. However, she had already stood in front of Zhou Jiping and was already riding a tiger.
Zhou Jiping saw the other party's hesitation, and he also knew that the other party did not want to cause trouble, but just wanted to threaten him. But without anyone to persuade him, this matter was destined to not go well, because Zhou Jiping really didn't know how to do it, and he couldn't
apologize to this woman
It seems that neither of us are very popular, so I will give you some courage to take action! Thinking of this, Zhou Jiping raised his eyebrows at the other party...
The expression on the woman's face changed. Obviously she did not expect that Zhou Jiping would provoke her again and try to arouse her anger again. At that moment, the woman was stimulated by Zhou Jiping's provocative expression. She quickly made a decision and raised her eyebrows.
He slapped Zhou Jiping on the face with one hand - Zhou Jiping had been sitting on the armrest of the sofa, and the woman was standing in front of him. If he slapped her at such a close distance, there was no reason why he could not miss it.
But just when people thought that Zhou Jiping would either raise his hand to block or push the woman away directly, Zhou Jiping didn't even move at all, he still stretched his neck and stared. It seemed really
I'm ready to receive a slap from the opponent.
——————Bah, a palm hit Lao Ben firmly on the face
Zhou Jiping scolded angrily: Why don't you just write about an affair? You've made me wait for so long, Lao Ben, you are so bad! Who will vote for book friends like this! Who will vote for flowers!
Lao Ben: Don't be angry, don't be angry, there is nothing you can do, there are too many things to do, there are too many things to do, for the sake of this romantic encounter, don't be angry, it will be boring to be angry...