Wrong Marriage - Chapter 179

Lick my feet

There have been spectators around to see him be refused to coax up.

He was robbed by me, and his face was very bad. Because he couldn’t lose face in front of so many people, he took out a pile of money and put it on the table! That’s enough for a hundred of you! ”

I glanced at him coldly. I didn’t want to say anything to this kind of crazy drunkard. I lowered my head, picked up a tray of cups and sent them out to the guests.

As soon as I got out of the bar, someone tripped me up. The glass cups broke all over the floor. I felt a pang in my heart. I was afraid that today’s wages were not enough to compensate for these cups.

I stand up straight, cold face, angry to look back to find who tripped me, but the man has been hidden in the crowd, in front of a bunch of schadenfreude spectator’s face.

Misfortune never comes alone, a big hand on my wrist, vaguely frivolous to rub.

I struggled to get rid of his hand. It was the old man with the beard.

Drunk, he pointed to his feet, “bichi! You’ve got my shoes dirty now! Can you afford it? ”

I followed his fingers and saw that there was some liquor splashed on it. I was afraid that it was really the liquor I accidentally got when I just broke the glass.

“I tripped. If you have any questions, you can go to the manager.” I’m really impatient to get entangled with these foreigners and go over the liquor.

I didn’t expect that when I took a step, there was a pain on my scalp.

That old man grabbed my hair!

I had to go back with his strength, my head looking up at him in an extremely uncomfortable position.

“Toast, no penalty, bitch! Now it’s not as simple as asking you to pay for it! ” When he spoke, the smell of wine in his mouth hit my nose. I could even see his yellow teeth. “Now, I want you to lick my shoes!”

Lick the stinking feet of this disgusting old man?!

Kneel in front of him like a dog?!

My face flushed with humiliation and anger. “You can’t think of it!”

As soon as the voice fell, someone kicked my leg in the back, bent my foot, hurt my body, and I fell down uncontrollably.

But the hair was still in the hand of the old man. When he went down, his scalp was torn to pain.

“Oh There are malicious cheers all around. I know that some racial discriminators in European and American countries take pleasure in insulting people of color. I think it’s all these people who come here to cheer.

My leg half knelt on the ground, and my hair was released by the old man. He said with pride, “I don’t want to be shameful! Now lick my feet! Smelly woman

Taking advantage of his happy gap, I suddenly stood up, a bent leg, knee hard hit his crotch.

The old man covered his crotch and opened his mouth.

The people around me were frightened for a moment and looked at me.

I sort out my clothes slowly. My eyes swept the room and said, “remember, Chinese women are not easy to bully!”“ Pat, pat, “applause came from the corner, and then an English man in a long black windbreaker came out.

I frown, do not know what the strange man gourd sold medicine, also do not intend to pay attention to.

“Chinese women, very good.” He said with admiration.

I glanced at him without answering.

I didn’t expect that his next words surprised me. “Why don’t you marry me?”

He’s a hooligan again, though he looks a little better.

I thought, squat down and start to pick up the debris on the ground.

He crouched down to look me in the eye, and introduced himself, “my name is Sawyer, and you?”

“It’s none of your business.” I don’t look up.

The companion who came with the old man reacted and rushed to seize me to relieve his anger, “you bichi!”

Sawyer raised his head slightly and said with a smile, “someone scolds my fiancee, but I’ll be angry.”

The next second, several bodyguards rushed out, put the two people up, gently “please” out.

I forgot to clean up my things. I stared at all this and asked Sawyer, “who are you?”

Sawyer smilingly, like a fox, “your fiance.”

I don’t like glib men. I frown and stand up to throw the debris into the dustbin.

“Xiaohuanyan, will you marry me?” He followed me like a follower and asked persistently.

Later I learned that Sawyer was my boss, the owner of the bar. But I really don’t know where he is so interested in me.

Finally get rid of the neuropathic boss, I went back to my apartment with a tired body.

As soon as I stepped up the stairs, a ball of soft things rushed into my arms and made me jump. I thought there was any danger, so I opened my mouth and wanted to call for help.

“Save…”

“Mom…” the boy’s voice with crying sound rang out in my arms, wronged and helpless, and asked pitifully, “don’t you want any more peas?”

When he called out the first word, my brain fell into a blank.

I have imagined many times that I met this child again, but every time I was in a dream. I woke up before I had enough of him.

Today will also be a dream!

I quietly pinched myself a good pain, I hurt my tears fall down, but the corner of my mouth is bent up.

I hugged the pea which just reached my waist, and I fell down with tears.

I used to think that when I sent him to the airport, it was the last time for me and him. Unexpectedly, God treated me with a little mercy

“It was supposed to be tomorrow’s plane, but I just told him about you. The boy was making a fuss about changing his contract, so his father had to bring him here today

It’s over. ” Zhao’s voice still sounded gently, with a touch of helplessness and sentimentality. I invited the two of them into my apartment. During this period, Maodou was like a little tail, holding my clothes firmly and never letting go.

I looked at him, touched his head and said this to him.

Maodou is more sensible and noble than before. Even a child has an elegant temperament, which is unusual at first sight.

But in front of me, he is still that bean, will pester me to make delicious food for him, will let me tell him stories, or call my mother.

When it was time to go to bed, Maodou refused to go. I took a careful look at Zhao.

Although I also want to live here, but, after all, he has recognized his ancestors, Zhao is still his mother.