America started its counterattack from the bum

Chapter 225 Mr. Cheng frowned and retreated behind the crowd.

Under normal circumstances, romantic and professional gatherings such as wine tastings will be held in a restaurant or hotel.

The party Thomas held today was unusual. He only invited friends from his circle.

On the other hand, Thomas's house was big enough, so he called all his friends to his house.

The atmosphere of this kind of party will not be so serious, everyone is friends, the level of the circle is not too different, and the fun is more decent.

Of course, there will be conflicts and disagreements in any circle, but situations like this are in the minority after all.

An Asian man was doing science popularization with the other guests while holding the maozi brought by Cheng Daqi.

"The so-called King Maozi does not exist at all. This wine is just ordinary liquor, and this brand does not have the product King Maozi.

So, he is actually just bragging!

Well, including the lady he brought, I just asked a few questions and found that she also doesn’t understand wine. "

As soon as the wind blows, you immediately retreat behind the crowd. Can't you be a little more responsible?
After Duo Mo listened to Brother Bangzi's explanation, he thought for a while and asked with a smile.

"It's like this, hello, I noticed that this woman seemed to have cheated on her boyfriend, so I wanted to stand up and expose her."

You can scold me, but I wanted to make Xiao Zhao’s video more interesting, so I lied. I admit it.

Ah Zhao was really numb with grievance. She wanted to ask Cheng Daqi to explain to her that she was not a so-called liar, but Cheng Daqi seemed to want to hide aside.

For example, Bangzi will pronounce fight as pait.

In his eyes, the Chinese girl Zhao Hongjin is a liar who deceived her white boyfriend.

"You can't say that, I'm not English or American, but I can still speak English!"

Well, this Asian man's accent is so obvious that Mr. Cheng can tell right away that he is a bad guy.

Zhao Hongjin noticed Cheng Daqi in the crowd, her face was already flushed.

Brother, you screwed me over!

Nosy stick brother lives in Bengbu. He wants to integrate into the group, but now it seems to have become a joke, so he can only drive wildly on the wrong road.

Seeing the peach-eyed girl trying to call him over, Mr. Cheng raised his middle finger and made a gesture in front of his mouth.

"Hahaha, where are you from?"

Brother Bangzi wants to express himself too much. He is a second-generation international student who wants to integrate into the local high-level circles of San Luodu, so he will have these magical performances tonight.

Thomas actually knew that Mr. Cheng was bragging, but he thought Mr. Cheng's bragging was very interesting, and Mr. Cheng was a friend he admired very much, so he didn't expose it, but cooperated very well.

Just when all the guests were confused by the inexplicable output of this stick, the organizer of the party, Domo, arrived at the battlefield first.

He was arrogant, so arrogant that he accused an unknown stranger.

The language system of Bangzi Country is very post-modern (made up), so they have inherent deficiencies in some pronunciations.

She was very aware of Mr. Cheng's cleverness, but she didn't expect that she would be hit by Mr. Cheng after his car rolled over.

"I heard about such a party from a friend, so I came here myself."

"Hello, I don't know you, who brought you here?" Duomo silenced Brother Bangzi with just one sentence.

"You also said that you are not from China, how do you know whether this wine is the real King Maozi?"

Mr. Cheng nodded slightly, Duomo, you will be my friend from now on.

The self-righteous output of this stick also fully reflects the arrogant but deep-seated inferiority character of Koreans.

Reasonable!

Brother Bangzi, the chicken thief, chose to fight only one. He thought very clearly that it was impossible for a white man to like a Chinese girl.

Zhao Hongjin only felt that her sincerity had fed the dog, and Mr. Cheng was too much of a dog.

Well, because the resources have been sucked away by the beautiful father, the consequences of the insufficient cerebellum capacity per capita in Bangzi Country are as follows.

Under Thomas's logic, his nosy behavior made him look like a clown, which he couldn't accept.

Realizing that he seemed to have made some mistakes, Brother Bangzi struggled to explain, and he added.

He has low self-esteem, so low that he needs to do inexplicable and inappropriate things to prove that he is 'different'.

And now, an arrogant Korean stickman is meddling in his own business and making things a little complicated.

He had heard what this troublemaker said.

"Can you speak English? Hahahaha!"

"Tonight is a wine tasting party, and this wine is just ordinary Maozi wine. It is really not some kind of King Maozi wine. This Chinese woman cheated on her boyfriend!"

Domo was amused by Brother Nosy Bangzi's words. The English in Bangzi Country was really magical.

The fat cook has already thought about how to deal with this matter.

"Universe Kingdom, what's wrong?" Brother Bangzi didn't understand the meaning of Domo's question.

The fat cook's friends laughed unkindly, and for a moment, the room was filled with a happy atmosphere.

In this nosy stickman's opinion, he was right to stand up and call out the liar at the wine tasting, while Dormer was confused.

But you not only scolded me, but also scolded my friend, Brother Nosy Bangzi. You seem to be a bit too nosy.

The girl with peach blossom eyes stood there coldly with her arms folded and a cold look on her face.

Being slandered again, and then having to take the blame for Cheng Daqi's Dou Jiling, Xiao Zhao was very unhappy!
Zhao Hongjin already wants to leave, she is very disappointed with Cheng Daqi!
Being slandered makes me feel a little unhappy, but having Cheng Daqi take the blame makes me generally unhappy.

What she dislikes the most is Cheng Daqi's irresponsible escape!

If you are wrong, you are wrong. If you are caught, just admit it.

Who is a man if he dares to do something but not be worthy of it?
In the crowd, Mr. Cheng finally found the giant bear Lier who was already drunk.

This reliable bodyguard seemed to have no resistance to alcohol. He drank too much even though he had promised not to drink more.

However, at this moment, drinking more is better!
"Lil, I remember you like men?"

Thinking of Lille's eagerness to make a move on Korno that day, President Cheng's scalp went numb and he couldn't help but sigh at the fat black man's big heart.

In other words, Korno could forget the unpleasantness of the past heartlessly, and he and Lille became friends in the past few days.

"Yeah, are you going to start discriminating against me? But I think men are much more interesting than women, and they scream louder."

Lil put down his glass and burped.

Discriminate against you?
Mr. Cheng would not dare to do such a thing that goes against the "law of heaven" in the United States. Not only does he not discriminate, but he appreciates it. (Appreciation is not like)

"There's a Sabi looking for trouble. He's right there. Did you see him?"

Mr. Cheng pointed at Brother Bangzi, the nosy man in the crowd.

"I didn't bring a gun."

First touching his waist, the giant bear Lille replied, and his answer gave Mr. Cheng a little West Coast shock.

Mr. Cheng was stunned for a moment. His bodyguard seemed to be too virtuous.

"It doesn't have to be so cruel. Just treat him as your girlfriend. Well, take him to the corridor outside. Don't do it here."

This mission is so great, Lear's eyes lit up.

"Understood, I don't know you, I just liked him when I was drunk."

Patting Lille on the shoulder, Mr. Cheng felt that he was extremely talented.

"Go ahead and take good care of him."

Zhao Hongjin was still sulking, Brother Bangzi was still talking about nosy, and Domo was complaining about why President Cheng didn't come.

Of course the guests like to eat melons, they watch them with gusto. Lille appeared, and his height of over two meters had already attracted everyone's attention. However, Lille, who was concentrating on drinking, just smiled when others spoke to him.

So, no one even knows Lille’s name now.

This strong man stood behind the chattering Bangzi guy. With one hand, he clamped the 1.8 meter tall Bangzi guy into his armpit.

"Well, I'll take him out to calm down, and you continue." Lear explained calmly.

Zhao Hongjin looked at the nosy Bangzi brother like a chicken in shock, and then at Lille, she realized that this was the action of President Cheng.

"Fake, what are you doing? You misunderstood me. I just whined."

The giant bear Li'er picked up a bottle of wine and stuffed it into Brother Nosy Bangzi's mouth.

He held Brother Bangzi under his arm, opened the door with one hand, turned around and smiled politely at the guests, and took Brother Bangzi away to have fun.

After searching around for two times, Zhao finally saw Cheng Daqi's figure.

In the crowd, Cheng Daqi said OK to her, but Zhao Hongjin just rolled his eyes.

The peach-eyed girl felt that tonight was terrible.
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The inexplicable people were taken away and the wine tasting was back on track.

Thomas waved his hand to indicate that he would continue playing music and dancing.

But Mr. Cheng felt like he was sweating profusely because Xiao Zhao's expression was already obvious.

Zhao Hongjin: I'm showing off my cards. You made me very unhappy.

"Da Qi, I don't understand why you like to be clever so much."

Zhao Hongjin sighed with a complicated expression.

She didn't care about being slandered.

She wasn't too disgusted with taking the blame for Mr. Cheng's behavior - they were friends after all.

What the peach-eyed girl really cares about is that Cheng Daqi's behavior is too irregular. This is what she wants to say.

Even in order not to arouse Cheng Daqi's resentment, she did not directly say that what Cheng Daqi did was wrong, but only presented the facts she saw.

"The truth is, a little cleverness is effective most of the time. In the long run, mistakes are rare."

Mr. Cheng was very honest. He couldn't fool this smart girl, and besides, he didn't want to.

Zhao Hongjin's question is actually very 'deep'. What they are talking about now is extremely abstract values, and Mr. Cheng cannot just deal with it casually.

"Ha, you are always good at talking. I can't talk to you." The peach-eyed girl pursed her lips and replied.

Mr. Cheng can indeed speak, or in other words, Mr. Cheng knows very well when to retreat and when not to retreat.

For example, now, he knew that what he did tonight was not perfect, but he couldn't back out.

“In fact, we spurn a negative world full of lies, but no matter how hard we try, we inevitably and sadly become a part of this negative world.

Ah Zhao, I am part of this world, and so are you. "

Mr. Cheng's words were very consistent with the idea of ​​dialectics. Although there was a hint of absolutist sophistry, Zhao Hongjin couldn't find any problems after thinking about it.

The universal connection of the world determines that she cannot break free from this web that disgusts her.

After a moment of silence, the nineteen-year-old sister raised her head, looked directly at Cheng Daqi, and asked.

"Then why do you say something exaggerated about King Maozi? Is this your mockery of the world?"

There is a firm look in Zhao Hongjin's eyes, which is the innocence that belongs only to her. Mr. Cheng cannot deceive the innocence with sophistication.

He smiled and raised his wine glass. Under the light, the pale yellow liquid in the wine glass reflected blurry light.

"Look at this, light itself is colorless, but after being refracted by glass and liquid, its color manifests into different colors.

Zhao, there is not much right or wrong in our behavior. Of course, I mean that it does not violate the law.

What truly distinguishes right from wrong are the so-called social rules and universal values. But are these social rules and universal values ​​themselves right? "

Duo Mo, who was standing next to Cheng Daqi, tried to understand what the two were talking about, but what they were talking about was clearly in English, but it seemed like they were reciting poetry.

The fat cook shook his head and left, 'The disgusting sour smell of love' he complained in his heart.

"Excuse me, answer my question head-on." Xiao Zhao was unreasonable and stopped Cheng Daqi's chatting method of deflecting conflicts.

The attempt to replace the problem with a larger and more abstract topic failed, and Mr. Cheng had no choice but to explain.

"Aren't we here to shoot a video today? I just want your material to be more interesting, so I set a high profile.

Thomas actually knew that I was bragging, but he didn't think it was a big deal, so he didn't expose it. Instead, he cooperated with me.

In fact, this is really not a big deal. The nosy stick guy is just causing trouble on purpose. "

To the peach-eyed girl, Mr. Cheng’s explanation was just a hooliganism.

You said your starting point was to help me, but did you even ask me a question before helping me?

When Temir encountered similar problems before, she would readily accept Mr. Cheng's 'good intentions', while Zhao Hongjin was the opposite extreme - she did not accept this so-called 'good intention'.

"Should I still thank you, and then apologize to you in shame, saying 'Da Qi, I was wrong, I misunderstood you', eh?"

Seriousness is a very beautiful quality. Although she is creating chips in the void, she is not the kind of messy character.

Cheng Daqi knew that Zhao Hongjin was just serious about being herself.

"I'll take you to watch a movie. Let's go. Let's go now!"

Some questions cannot be discussed clearly, so Mr. Cheng chose to answer them in another way.

He pulled the fat cook over and asked.

"Domo, damn it, stop drinking. Do you have a room in your house where you can watch movies?"

"My bedroom is the first one on the left when you go upstairs. What's wrong?"

Movie? Duo Mo didn't react for a moment, but he still answered readily - he really regarded Mr. Cheng as a friend.

What was left to the fat cook were the backs of Mr. Cheng and Sister Zhao.

Duo Mo looked at the doggy couple and swallowed bitterly.

Chan, you are surrounded by beautiful women every day. At the last party, you took the girl upstairs to have sex halfway through the party, and now you are here again!
Damn it, you are still going to my bedroom!
born!
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In fact, Zhao Hongjin was a little disgusted that Cheng Daqi held her arm so intimately, especially since their destination was a bedroom.

This is ridiculous!
But the peach-eyed girl felt that she was already in a quarrel with Cheng Daqi.

If I forcefully shake off President Cheng's hand now, then they may not even be friends.

It's normal for friends to quarrel, and it's normal to dislike each other. Zhao Hongjin knows this.

Therefore, she didn't say anything after all, and was just silently pulled upstairs by Cheng Daqi.

The peach-eyed girl thought very clearly that Cheng Daqi didn't have the courage to do bad things!

"So, um. What movie did you suddenly take me to watch?" Xiao Zhao asked softly.

Mr. Cheng put down Sister Zhao's arm calmly - he was really pushed into a panic just now.

Sister Zhao is too smart and very principled. He really doesn't know how to convince her.

"You know a woman by smell, a very interesting story." Mr. Cheng replied.

Brother, is it so exciting?

I'm only nineteen, would you like to show me this?
"this name"

Although this movie is famous, Sister Zhao has never seen it, so she was confused by the name for a while.

"Well, after watching this movie, you might understand me, my behavior and the way I do things."

(End of this chapter)