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Chapter 172 The Abandoned Woman of the Republic of China (6)

After crying, she was not familiar with the place in this magic city, so she could only go to the restaurant in despair.

But when she arrived at the hotel, she found that her luggage had been left at the front desk and her room had already been refunded.

I wanted to go upstairs to find the young lady for a theory, but was stopped by the waiter and couldn't go up at all.

Because Shi Jiang had made it clear to the restaurant a long time ago that no one was allowed to disturb her.

Shi Jiang booked a room here for a month, and it was impossible for the hotel staff to offend the customer.

So, before Qiaomei wanted to make a fuss, she was held up and thrown out the door together with her luggage.

This kind of incident of being thrown out of the hotel because of not being able to pay the room fee happens several times a month, and people passing by are no strangers to it.

Qiaomei blushed, both angry and ashamed.

In Xie's family, except for the wife who can scold, she has never been insulted so much.

The jealousy and hatred towards Shi Jiang in my heart has gone up several steps.

After calming down a little, Qiaomei stood uneasy at the door of the hotel with her luggage, full of confusion.

What should she do now?

Could it be that he just listened to the young mistress and went back to complain to his wife?

But if the madam knows that she is not even useful in supervising the young mistress, she may not get good fruit after returning.

However, if she doesn't go back, how long can she stay in Shanghai even though she still has some money in her pocket?

Qiaomei thought about it, took her luggage and walked outside Xie Yuntian's residence.

It just so happened that Xie Yuntian came out to buy cakes for Fang Manli. It took him two days of hard work to coax this young lady back home, and he was still lying down to her godfather and was scolded for a long time .

As soon as he came out, he saw the timid Qiaomei, and frowned immediately.

He suddenly remembered that he left in such a hurry last time that he didn't even know where Shi Jiang lived now?

"Why are you here? Did your young mistress call you over? Where is she?"

Xie Yuntian looked around, but when he didn't see Shi Jiang, his displeasure deepened, and he questioned Qiaomei angrily.

When Qiaomei saw Xie Yuntian, and when she heard him ask the young mistress, she immediately burst into tears and burst into tears.

"Hey, you, didn't I just ask where is your young mistress? Why are you crying?"

Seeing this, Xie Yuntian was startled, took a big step back, distanced himself from Qiaomei, looked embarrassed at the passers-by looking at him and Qiaomei, and felt ashamed to death up.

"Master, Young Mistress doesn't want me anymore! Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa...!"

The more Qiaomei thought about it, the more wronged she became, and the louder she cried.

Xie Yuntian wished he could step forward and cover Qiaomei's mouth, so that she would stop crying.

But if he really stepped forward to do this, then he would really jump into the Yellow River and he would not be able to clean up.

He had just coaxed Manli well, and he didn't want to pretend to be a grandson again.

Qiaomei is not a fool either, after crying for a while, seeing the young master's face getting darker and darker, her crying suddenly became quieter, and then only sobbing remained.

"Clarify to me, what do you mean your young mistress doesn't want you anymore? Why did you come here alone? She is a woman, where have you been living these two days?"

Xie Yuntian felt uncomfortable when he thought of Jiang alone staying in this magic city.

Shi Jiang has never been to this kind of bustling metropolis, if she is fascinated by the feasting and feasting here, what should she do?

Even if they divorced in the newspaper, they can still be regarded as childhood sweethearts. Xie Yuntian felt that he treated Shi Jiang like a younger sister.

Even if divorced, I hope she can live a stable life.

This place in Shanghai is not suitable for Shi Jiang at all.

Shi Jiang, who was said to be unsuitable for Shanghai, was sitting in a western restaurant at the moment, holding a fork in one hand and a knife in the other, skillfully and lightly cutting a piece of medium-rare steak into his mouth.

In the last world, the grain has been fasted for thousands of years. Now, as soon as the steak is in the mouth, the gravy bursts, and the taste spreads in the taste buds. The feeling of the sauce and the meat blending together makes Shi Jiang enjoy it very much. in one breath.

Sure enough, she is more suitable for living in the world.

Shrugging his shoulders, he happily ate the steak on the plate one bite at a time.

Then he ordered another cup of coffee, and asked the waiter to bring today's newspaper to her.

As soon as she opened it, she saw in the newspaper that there were students who went to protest and were suppressed, saying that these students were mobs and so on.

"Brother Ling, I think what the newspaper said is too much, why don't we jointly write a statement to protest?"

Just as she turned to the next page and checked the business news section, a sharp male voice came from the booth in front of Shi Jiang.

The sound was very ear-piercing, and Shi Jiang subconsciously turned his head and glanced over there.

I saw a young man in a green shirt and long gown in the seat facing her in front of the booth, looking at the man with a sharp voice who was talking eloquently just now with a wry smile on his face.

Seeing Shi Jiang looking sideways, he nodded apologetically to Shi Jiang to express his apology.

"Brother Ling, what are you looking at?"

Seeing that Ling Shiqing didn't listen carefully to his speech, the man felt very upset immediately, and turned his head to look in the direction Ling Shiqing was looking at.

Just in time to see Shi Jiang who was about to sit up straight, the man's eyes lit up when he saw Shi Jiang's appearance, and he was immediately astonished.

"Brother Ling, you are so mean, you actually know such a beautiful lady, and you don't introduce me?"

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Ling Shiqing to speak, he stood up directly and walked towards Shi Jiang.

"Beautiful lady, I wonder if I have the honor to know your name?"

Fang Yongyuan cleared his throat, stood in front of Shi Jiang, showed what he thought was a very gentleman, bent slightly, and said to her.

Shi Jiang turned over the newspaper as if no one was around, then shook his head, and then looked up at Fang Yongyuan, who was looking a little ugly.

"Sir, you are blocking my light."

"You...!? Hehe, Brother Ling, this young lady you know seems to be very noble!"

When Fang Yongyuan heard what Shi Jiang said, his face turned blue and white, and it was as ugly as a palette for a while.

"Brother Fang, you misunderstood. I don't know this lady. Miss, I'm sorry, my friend identified the wrong person."

Ling Shiqing stepped forward with an embarrassed face, trying to pull Fang Yongyuan back, and apologized to Shi Jiang.

"Brother Ling, what do you mean? I'm not blind. You were flirting with her just now. How come you don't know her?"

Fang Yongyuan was not convinced, and directly waved away Ling Shiqing's hand that was holding him, and pointed at Shi Jiang with an angry finger, and at the same time, the words that came out of his mouth were unpleasant to his ears.

Hearing this, Ling Shiqing's self-cultivation skills were almost ruined. He trembled with anger, raised his hand, pointed at Fang Yongyuan and gritted his teeth before saying, "You..."

He had just uttered the words, when Fang Yongyuan let out a howl of "ah", and was forced to kneel down on the ground with a painful expression on his face.

　I wrote more than 2000 words yesterday, but I don’t know why, but after publishing it, I lost more than 900 words. Woohoo, I don’t code on my phone anymore, it seems out of sync!

　　
　
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