When the handsome boy heard Shen Zhilie's obviously possessive words, he immediately smiled and apologized: "Sorry, sir, people can't help themselves when it comes to beautiful things."
Ye Qianqian actually doesn’t speak English very well, so when she heard this, she only understood half of what was said.
But when I heard that beautiful sentence in particular, my heart was filled with joy.
With a smile on his face, he looked at Shen Zhilie with a hint of pride and said, "Look, foreigners have good taste. They can tell at a glance that I am a peerless beauty."
Shen Zhilie turned his head away in a state of misery, and said unhappily: "You better save your energy, I'm going to make money from you in five years, all these beauties are fake, they don't exist!"
"Hey, you're blind and you don't allow others to tell the truth? What kind of person are you!"
"What truth is that? He is deceiving you by deceiving his own conscience. Do you really think that he has a foreigner's aesthetic sense, so he thinks every Oriental girl is beautiful? Wake up, it's fake!"
"Damn it, Shen Zhilie, you are looking for death!"
Ye Qianqian's voice was quite loud, and everyone around looked over.
Shen Zhilie looked around, embarrassed to smile at the people around him, then pulled Ye Qianqian aside and said, "We are in public here, can you be more polite and stop using vulgar language? It would be so embarrassing if you meet your compatriots."
Ye Qianqian took advantage of the situation to pull him over and twisted his arm.
Shen Zhilie wailed, but didn't dare to shout out loud, and his face turned red.
The handsome boy next to him smiled slightly and couldn't help laughing.
Ye Qianqian didn't notice and glared at Shen Zhilie: "You still feel embarrassed. If you meet your compatriots and they see you talking about your girlfriend like this, and they follow your example and it ends up causing family discord, you will become a sinner for all eternity, you stupid bastard!"
Shen Zhilie looked at Ye Qianqian pitifully and said, "Can you please loosen your grip a little? If others see you and follow your example, wouldn't it be even worse if they all go back and commit domestic violence?"
"Does it hurt?"
Shen Zhilie immediately nodded aggrievedly: "Yeah!"
“You deserve it!”
Ye Qianqian twisted again before pushing him away.
Shen Zhilie rubbed his hands, which were twisted and burning, and said, "Too cruel, you are committing domestic violence!"
"You deserve it. I was afraid you wouldn't marry me. If you married me, I would pinch you every day, every day, until your body was swollen everywhere and it hurt you to death!"
Shen Zhilie immediately no longer felt the pain, and he walked right past the handsome boy, moved forward, and put his arms around Ye Qianqian's waist.
Ye Qianqian turned around, glanced around, and warned in a low voice: "Get out of here, what are you doing!"
"Then I'll pinch you. I'll pinch you from now on."
Shen Zhilie's lips curled up, revealing his neat white teeth, looking a little silly.
Ye Qianqian's face flushed and her body tensed slightly.
Is this guy serious
Does he really want to marry her
Thinking about him going to her house again, asking her out to play, and talking about her to his grandmother...
Putting all these things together, Ye Qianqian's heart was moved slightly.
But immediately, there was a hint of disgust on her face, and she pushed him and said, "Stop pinching me, stop pinching me, get out of here, get out of here!"
"How can that be? You are being a hooligan, my friend."
"What's wrong with being a hooligan? I enjoy it. Get out of here!" Ye Qianqian pushed him away, but her face was getting redder and redder.
The interaction between the two made the waiter blush a little. He coughed lightly and said, "Excuse me, if you two think it's okay, please sign it."
(End of this chapter)