money trouble

Chapter 621 Face the wind!
At Wu Qian's table, the sesame sauce flew up and splashed on the two of them, making a mess.

The sound of dishes falling to the ground was like a charge. The two tables of guests sitting not far away fought for some unknown reason, and beer bottles flew out of one of their tables.

"What's the matter?" The boss of the Baoduer shop heard abnormal noises outside, rushed out of the shop, and hid in the shop after seeing what happened.

It's not common to eat supper and drink too much to make trouble, but it's not unheard of. Basically, there are still three or five days together. Generally, it's better to avoid this kind of situation. The boss chooses to turn a blind eye , Big deal to lose a few dishes.

Not far away, there were twelve or thirteen people at the two tables. They were already fighting together, exhaling fragrance and punching like wind. Judging from their appearance, they didn't look like students, but probably people from the society in this area.

As the other diners scattered, Wu Qian and Yuan Bingqing also hurriedly got up and walked aside, so as not to be affected again, Yuan Bingqing took out a tissue from another table and helped Wu Qian wipe the sesame sauce on his face and clothes.

After Wu Qian experienced the incident at the gate of the Louvre, he became much stronger psychologically. When encountering emergencies such as gang fights, his heart did not fluctuate too much. Pediatrics.

He noticed carefully that Yuan Bingqing, who was helping him wipe his clothes, was shaking slightly.

"Procedure Yuan, are you scared? A group of lunatics, let's just stay away." Wu Qian comforted with a smile, and reached out to wipe off the sesame paste with coriander on Yuan Bingqing's clothes.

Yuan Bingqing's height is similar to Wu Qian's. Before, he lowered his head to help him wipe his clothes. Hearing Wu Qian's words, he raised his head to look at him. His eyes were full of frost, and he shook his head slightly.

Seeing the look in Yuan Bingqing's eyes, Wu Qian felt that he might have misunderstood it. Ji Jiyuan didn't look like he was afraid...

Yuan Bingqing was indeed not afraid, she was very angry.

I have never invited unrelated men to dinner, so I finally made up my mind, in order to thank Wu Qian for his help, I want to treat guests to dinner, but from the beginning until now, it has not been smooth.

She herself was late for work, so she barely made sense, but it was an indisputable fact that the restaurant she booked was closed. It was a good thing to come to the night market, but was disturbed by a beer bottle.

Is it so difficult to treat guests to a meal?
In the distance, Bauer, Cooks, and Rosalind noticed the incident from the entrance of the Baoduer shop. However, there were so many people in the night market that it took a little time to get to the BOSS.

Just at this moment, the fighting circle of the fight moved slowly towards Wu Qian and Yuan Bingqing.

Yuan Bingqing looked sideways at the group of young men who were fighting together, feeling angry, bent down and picked up the beer bottle that was still stained with dipping sauce that had attacked them at their feet before, and slammed it towards the fighting crowd.

Wu Qian felt that Yuan Bingqing's mood was wrong before. According to his understanding of Yuan Bingqing, in his memory, Yuan Bingqing was a woman with a hot temper as well as her figure. How could she be afraid? Sure enough...

Ping pong!

There was the sound of a beer bottle shattering.

Yuan Bingqing did not hit people with beer bottles, but hit the ground.

The sound brought the fight to an abrupt end. More than a dozen people looked at the ground and turned to look at the long-legged beauty who was glaring across the face.

The scene suddenly fell into silence, even the crowd watching the excitement around fell silent.

"Fucking Nima, what do you want to do, Shabi?" A young man closest to the wine bottle shouted at Yuan Bingqing.

If the wine bottle had been more than ten centimeters away, it would have hit his foot. From the shattered wine bottle on the ground, it can be seen how hard it was just now. If it hit the instep, the bone would not be able to escape.

In normal times, he would never have been so rude to such a beautiful woman, but now and then.

Yuan Bingqing didn't answer. She folded the folding stool not far away and held it upside down in her hand. She looked at the dozen or so people who were three or five meters away, and asked in a cold voice, "Who threw the beer just now?" Bottle, get out of here!"

Wu Qian was secretly stunned. Program Yuan was too tempered. Looking at Yuan Bingqing, who was carrying the folded stool upside down, he felt that his brain was deranged. This style of painting was too inconsistent.

"Don't bother with a group of mad dogs now, let them fight first, and talk about it later." Wu Qian persuaded Yuan Bingqing's ear, and at the same time he turned his head to look at the crowd, and found that Ball and Cooks were pulling the crowd away and chasing him Come.

Wu Qian was also angry, and when he served the gluttonous belly on the table, he was knocked over before he even smelled it.

Angry is angry, but he feels that it is not wise to trouble those people now, and he can wait for the snipe and clam to fight and reap the benefits of the fisherman.

If two groups of people fight, if a third party intervenes, it is very likely that the two groups will target the third party together.

The situation in front of the Baoduer shop is like this. There are more than ten young men on both sides, how can they be bluffed by a beautiful woman!

"Little girl, damn it! I think there is something wrong with you! I threw the beer bottle, what's your opinion? Do you want my brothers to fix you first before being honest!"

While talking, seven people walked out from the crowd, none of them looked like good stubble.

In the midst of the excitement, someone dares to make trouble. It's like yawning, and suddenly someone sticks a finger into his mouth. Does it make sense not to take a bite?
Surprised expressions appeared on the faces of the crowd watching the excitement in a large circle. The development of the situation completely exceeded their expectations. The beauty with the folding stool was so courageous that she faced more than a dozen of them by herself!
"Damn it, it's really a worthwhile trip tonight, hurry up and record it!"

"Look at the man next to that beauty, isn't he too cowardly? Even his girlfriend dares to speak out, but he shrinks back and doesn't speak."

"What the hell, it's easy for you to say, it's you in this situation, you go and try, if I were that man, I'd drag my girlfriend and run away quickly, how will it end if this goes on?"

The people around were talking about it.

Watching the excitement is never a big deal, as long as it is not affected, no matter how intense it is, everyone wants it!

Wu Qian thought of this after Yuan Bingqing smashed the wine bottle. He shook his head with a smile, took a step forward, and said, "Brothers, you solve it first... Hey, Program Yuan, you come back, I'll clean it..."

Wu Qian originally wanted to say, you solve your own problems first, and we will talk about our affairs afterward.

Unexpectedly, when the wind suddenly picked up around him, Yuan Bingqing took the folding stool, kicked off his feet, and rushed to the young man who was exhaling the fragrance before, and a folding stool hit the man's shoulder from top to bottom and slapped him. past.

He tried to reach out to stop him, but he couldn't stop it, it was too sudden, too fast, like a female leopard rushing to eat!

Wu Qian vaguely remembered that he once felt Yuan Bingqing's hand knife. It was the attack that Yuan Bingqing made in a daze just after waking up, but it was so sharp, but how terrible it would be for her to strike at the moment when she was angry.

(End of this chapter)