Now his intestines are about to regret green, isn't he full of food? Why do you have to pretend to be forced when you have money, how good it is to pick up girls!

I didn't pretend to be forced to do it, and I kicked the iron plate, and now I'm going to hurt my muscles and bones for a long time!

But fortunately, Zheng Qian didn't hold on to it, since Gong Keqing knew him, and he also taught him a lesson, he didn't punish him too much, and directly let them get out.

Gong Keqing's face was full of apologies, "I'm really embarrassed, Mr. Zheng!"

Zheng Qian waved his hand, "It's okay!"

After eating, Gong Keqing was still a little reluctant to go, and proposed to go for a walk together, so as to chat, and try to make the anger in Zheng Qian's heart disappear, so as not to affect Liu Han.

Zheng Qian himself also smiled bitterly, he was obviously not angry anymore, but thinking that he had nothing to do, he couldn't resist Gong Keqing's invitation, so the two of them didn't drive and kept walking along the side of the road.

The location of the meal here is originally from the suburbs of the capital, surrounded by mountains, the sky is much better than the city, and the air is fresher.

Gong Keqing is wearing a moon-white embroidered cheongsam today, with two long legs wrapped in flesh-colored stockings, and black high heels, which is quite charming.

When the two of them were walking on the road, they had already attracted a lot of eyes to look at them - among them, 90% of them fell on Gong Keqing, and the remaining 10% fell on Zheng Qian, but they were also thinking, why did such a peerless beauty follow such a mediocre-looking young man?

Before they knew it, the two of them were far away from the side of the road, and there was a small village in front of them, and there was a pavilion at the entrance of the village for people to rest.

Zheng Qian looked at Gong Keqing, "Why don't you go over and rest?" After walking for so long, you are wearing high heels, and it is inconvenient to ......."

Gong Keqing didn't refuse, and nodded.

The two sat in the gazebo, Gong Keqing took off his shoes and gently rubbed his heels.

The two have been chatting for nearly an hour, from their respective lives to now, basically talking big and small.

Zheng Qian also learned about Gong Keqing, although he is thirty years old, he is still unmarried, his family is in a hurry, and he originally had a good family business, but because the man came back from abroad before getting married and encountered a plane crash, Gong Keqing has never talked about it since then, and has been concentrating on his career until now!

Seeing Gong Keqing gently rubbing his little feet wrapped in flesh-colored stockings, perhaps an occupational disease, Zheng Qian couldn't help but walk over and reminded: "Your massage is useless, it's not the soles of your feet that are tired when you walk with high heels, but the muscles in the Achilles tendon of your calves, so that the massage can be effective......"

As he spoke, Zheng Gan's hand was attached to Gong Keqing's stocking calf.

It's a little slippery, even after walking for so long with your shoes on, there is no smell at all.

Zheng Qian's fingers pressed hard and gently on the latter's calf, the flesh-colored stockings were very thin, and the tender white skin inside could be clearly seen.

As Zheng Qian's strength increased, Gong Keqing couldn't help but almost moaned.

Reserved, perhaps, her teeth bit her lower lip slightly, trying not to make a sound.

Zheng Qian was concentrating on massage, one foot was finished, and the other was finished.

After pressing her legs, Gong Keqing felt that her whole body was crispy, as if the muscles and veins in her whole body had been opened, and the tiredness of walking for so long in high heels was suddenly swept away.

Zheng Qian looked up and said with a smile: "Okay!"

Hearing the voice, Gong Keqing reacted, "Oh......" his eyes were panicked and dodged, his cheeks were hot, and he replied vaguely: "Thank you so much!"

Zheng Qian was just about to speak, when suddenly a man rushed out of the village, holding a little girl of four or five years old in his hand, his clothes were a little shabby, and his hair was a little messy.

Soon, several women and men with farm tools rushed out of the village, shouting loudly: "Stop, hurry up and put the child down!"

Some people are also shouting: "Hurry up, the traffickers are stealing the children!"

For a while, the entire village exploded, and many people who heard it rushed out quickly.

Zheng Qian's brows furrowed, the pavilion was on the side of the road, and he could hear the voice of the village clearly, and if the man holding the child wanted to run out, the road in front of him was also the only way for him.

The man held the child in a panic and hurriedly ran out.

He didn't know that there was a man standing in the middle of the road in front of him, not tall, but his eyes were full of coldness.

"Put the kids down!"

Zheng Qian's voice was cold without a trace of emotion.

The man was stunned for a moment, holding the child tightly, "Get out of the way!"

Zheng Qian remained motionless.

The girl in the man's arms looked at Zheng Qian with wide eyes, her dark eyes were shining, and she didn't know how to be afraid.

The people in the village behind him were getting closer and closer, and the man was also panicked, and hurriedly wanted to rush over, but he had just approached, and he only felt that his arms were empty, and the little girl he was holding was in the young man's arms in a blink of an eye, and then, before he could react, he felt a numbness in his legs, and the whole person rolled to the ground.

At this time, the people in the village behind also quickly surrounded him, and he held down the man and beat him to death.

Zheng Qian remembered the little children he had seen in Seoul who had been deceived by human traffickers and who had lost their parents and lived an inhuman life.

The man held his head and shrunk to the ground like a shrimp.

The people in the village scolded again and again: "You two laizi were sentenced to seven years for abducting and selling children eight years ago, and you just came out, how can you do such a thing? Yu Xin's mother is still sick in bed, and she is all taken care of by eight-year-old Yu Xin, Yu Xin's father died in the mine last year, and the compensation has not yet been found, how can you be so ruthless? Such a young child has to be deceived? If you kidnap Yu Xin, her mother and her father will not let you go!"

As soon as these words came out, those people beat them even harder.

But the beaten Erlaizi just held his head and didn't say a word.

Zheng Qian was afraid that this meeting would leave a shadow in Xiao Yuxin's heart, so he was ready to leave with his arms.

But the little girl struggled to get down.

"Big brother, will you let me go?" Xiao Yuxin was about to cry, looking at Zheng Qian with bright black eyes, and said anxiously.

Zheng Qian hesitated, but still put it down.

As soon as Xiao Yuxin stood up, she rushed into the crowd, and the people in those villages were worried that they would hurt Xiao Yuxin, so they all stopped.

The shrunken Er Laizi on the ground was covered in mud, his legs were still stained with blood, and his hair was messy, but there was no fierceness and resentment in his eyes, just trembling and lying on the ground.

"Uncle, auntie, don't fight Uncle Leper!" Xiao Yuxin pleaded.

A peasant woman stood up and spat at Er Laizi, "The most sensible child in our village is Yu Xin, she knows how to intercede with you at such a young age, but you, Er Laizi, you actually want to kidnap her? You are still not human? It seems that the previous seven years have not been enough, right?"

Zheng Qian also stared coldly at the second laizi, such a person is indeed not worthy of sympathy.

But soon, Yu Xin's next words made everyone stunned, and then her face became very weird.

Zheng Qian himself was also stunned, and his heart felt as uncomfortable as if he was blocking a boulder.