Chapter Two Thousand and Eighty-Two: Night Market
Zhao Yongqi is very doting on the girls around him, which is basically something that everyone who can see it knows. Not to mention the natural stay and Feifei who often ask him for "candy", or Xiao Baozi, Yang Mu, Yizhi and others, even Park Xiuzhi, a little woman who never said this, he has never treated him badly.
Not only is the salary getting higher and higher over the years, but even the clothes you usually wear, the jewelry you wear, shoes, bags, and even the gifts you take home have hardly stopped. Under normal circumstances, as long as Cho Yong-gi buys gifts for other girls, there will definitely be a share of Park so-ji.
Just like Zhao Yongqi himself said, there is absolutely no one in the circle who gives a higher salary than him, and there is not even a fraction of it. Park so-ji is also clear about this. Therefore, this diligent little woman always does the best she can. Just like Cheng He said, starting from a personal assistant, to an image designer, and even a secretary, she is doing it all by herself. Over the years, the little woman's Chinese language level has reached the point where even Chinese people can't tell the difference. She even taught herself all sorts of things that she felt was necessary. Because of this, Zhao Yongqi also values her a little more.
It's not so much that Park Suzy is still regarded as an outsider, but that Zhao Yongqi has already regarded her as his sister and is pampering.
Looking at the sweet smile on Park Suzhi's face, Zhao Yongqi stopped teasing her, pointed to the front and said: "Let's go, according to the mobile phone map, turn around in front, it should be the night market, let's go see if there is anything fun." ”
"Well, okay~~" In the sweet response, Park Xiuzhi hugged Zhao Yongqi's arm and jumped forward in a good mood, always looking up to look at the handsome and tall man next to him from time to time.
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"Oba, this drink is delicious?" Park so-ji, who was biting on a large sausage, raised his head and looked at the man next to him.
Nodding heavily, Zhao Yongqi said very seriously: "More than 30 kinds of precious materials are boiled, and the taste is quite good, so that you will never forget it after drinking it once." Would you like to try it?"
Hearing what Zhao Yongqi said so well, Park Xiuzhi immediately nodded his little head and said expectantly: "Okay, people want to drink, have a big cup." ”
"OK!" After Zhao Yongqi readily agreed, he immediately squeezed into the crowd, and soon came to Park Xiuzhi with a black drink.
Smiling sweetly at Zhao Yongqi, Park Suzhi stretched out her little pink tongue and licked her seductive red lips, and took a sip with anticipation on her face. And then......
Burst!
"Hahaha......" Zhao Yongqi looked at Park Xiuzhi who was squirting out heartlessly and laughed loudly.
Park Suzy, who had wiped his mouth for a long time, instantly raised his eyebrows, stared at those beautiful eyes, and said angrily: "Oba, you are too bad! and bully! What is this, why are you so bitter?"
Taking the teacup in Park Xiuzhi's hand, Zhao Yongqi smiled evilly and blinked his eyes and said, "This is bitter tea." I'm not lying to you, this does say that more than 30 kinds of precious materials are boiled, and is it a taste that you can't forget after drinking it once?"
"You're dead!" waved his small fist and angrily slapped Zhao Yongqi's shoulder, Park Xiuzhi pouted and said unhappily: "The sausages that people used to eat in their mouths were very delicious, but now they are all bitter." ”
"Okay, it's me who is bad. Come on, come on, I'll take you to eat frogs and lay eggs. Cho Yong-gi smiled and took Park Su-ji's little hand and continued to walk forward.
"Frogs laying eggs? Hey, it's disgusting to listen to. Oba, you're not going to bully people again, are you?" Park so-chi, who was full of suspicion, didn't even have the courage to believe in the male god in front of him.
"It's definitely good this time, let's go. Zhao Yongqi dragged the suspicious little woman and squeezed into the crowd of people.
Not long after, biting into something like dough, Park so-zy stared at her beautiful eyes and said happily, "Oba, this is really delicious." You taste it too. As he spoke, he picked up a piece and handed it to Zhao Yongqi's mouth.
Zhao Yongqi, who didn't think much about it, naturally pulled down the mask, stretched his head over, and just wanted to bite the food, but suddenly stretched out his hand and hugged Park Xiuzhi's small body into his arms.
"Oba, you ......" Park Suzy's face turned red instantly, and her stiff delicate body didn't know whether to struggle or let it continue.
Then Zhao Yongqi didn't seem to hear Park Xiuzhi's words, and said in a deep voice to the people behind her: "This gentleman, please respect yourself." ”
"Yo he, do you still want to be a hero to save the beauty?" I saw three non-mainstream hairstyles, with his hair like a turkey, wearing a torn T-shirt full of holes, his bare hands and arms were full of various tattoos, and his ears, nostrils and even the corners of his mouth were hung with silver ornaments, and he approached Zhao Yongqi semi-encircled, "A few of us have taken a fancy to this chick, we want to take her to have fun, what's the matter, you kid still want to ...... Oops!"
Boom!
Without waiting for the little rascal to finish speaking, Zhao Yongqi hugged Park Xiuzhi with one hand, raised a foot and kicked him out, and then said to the three people unhurriedly: "My time is limited, are you going to go together, or are you going to have a heads-up?"
"Nima's, kill him!" The little rascal who fell to the ground stood up with difficulty holding his stomach, and with a wave of his hand, the other two immediately took out of their pockets.
Almost at this moment, a few big men around rushed out, and without Zhao Yongqi speaking at all, two authentic grappling hands easily pressed the three little hooligans to the ground, making them let out bursts of painful wails.
Seeing that Wen Chenglong had already walked to his side, Zhao Yongqi let go of Park Xiuzhi and pushed her to Wen Chenglong's hand, and then he walked to the three little hooligans, squatted down, raised his hand and gently patted the one he was leading, and said with a smile: "Do you know who the young master is?"
Panicked glanced at the twenty or so big men around who had separated the crowd, all of them had fierce eyes, and they were not easy to provoke at first glance, the little rascal swallowed his saliva, and said in a little panic: "Master, I don't know which way the master is mixed with? This street belongs to our New Dragon Society, if you ...... Ahhh
Still didn't wait for the little rascal to finish speaking, Zhao Yongqi grabbed the silver ring on the wing of his nose, and gently pulled it, and immediately the blood flowed, making the fool almost faint in pain.
"Now, who does this street belong to?" Zhao Yongqi shook the silver ring of blood in his hand, and continued to ask with a smile.
"Yours, yours. Let us go, we are, we just want to, we want to take advantage of it. "The little rascal was scared half to death, coupled with the unbearable pain, where do you dare to continue to talk nonsense, just to avoid a catastrophe.