When Ji Mingzhe went to school, he heard a wise saying from his senior.

At this age, there is no contradiction that cannot be solved by one barbecue, if not, then two.

Although he didn't have the opportunity to practice this truth, Ji Mingzhen felt that it made sense.

It's just that after he is past that age, there is not much time when he can invite a friend he really wants to make to sit down and have a bite to eat, and chat for a while.

The evening breeze is pleasant on the face, and now is the best season, lukewarm, for a late night snack and a walk.

Zheng Xiujing drove the small motorcycle intently, Ji Mingzhen behind him sat very hard, his body leaned back hard, and his hands were stretched out behind him to support, but Zheng Xiujing's small motorcycle has not taken a man since it was born, except for Zheng Xiuyan and the rest of his girlfriends.

Ji Mingzhe was the first male passenger.

The motorcycle is too small, if Ji Mingzhen doesn't want his butt to hang in the air, he can only have some physical contact with Zheng Xiujing.

"Haven't you arrived yet?" asked Ji Mingzhe.

"Nope. Zheng Xiujing replied, "Don't worry, what if you are in a hurry, I will also be in a hurry, what should I do if I have a car accident?"

Ji Mingzhe shook his sour arm, pointed to the various night food stalls on both sides of the street that were rapidly retreating, and said, "You can all do it here, I don't pick and choose what to eat." ”

"Mr. Diplomat, when a person invites you to supper, it's not what you want to eat, it's what I can afford. Zheng Xiujing was very windy in her mouth, so she could only shout loudly, "Don't say it, I'll sue you when I arrive." ”

Sighing helplessly, Ji Mingzhen asked cautiously: "Can I put my hand on your shoulder, my ass is about to fall to the ground." ”

Zheng Xiujing hurriedly glanced back at Ji Mingzhe, blaming him for being too tall, and the tonnage of the little donkey was not suitable for Ji Mingzhe at all.

Only this time, if you don't take it as an example, Zheng Xiujing thought about it and said: "If you want to let it go, I will sue you for harassment." ”

Ji Mingzhe thought to himself that this could not be said, according to the virtue of the eldest lady, if you really touched you without your consent, maybe you would be able to stand at the door of the embassy with a banner and complain bitterly the next day.

Ji Mingzhe felt that he could imagine what Zheng Xiujing's banner would write.

Unscrupulous diplomats, openly harassing young and beautiful girls, morally degraded and outrageous.

After getting Zheng Xiujing's personal consent, Ji Mingzhen carefully put his hands on Zheng Xiujing's shoulders, and found a comfortable position for his buttocks, which made him feel a lot more comfortable.

Feeling some heaviness on her shoulders, Zheng Xiujing's expression immediately became a little unnatural, and after biting her lip, she quietly glanced at the hands on her shoulders.

This kid has pretty good hands, and his fingers are long and straight.

Zheng Xiujing's destination has finally arrived, a lonely night food stall by the river, there are no guests around, and three or four tables are scattered outside, which is unexpectedly unpopular.

"Get out of the car. Zheng Xiujing stopped, took off the small motorcycle, and said to Ji Mingzhe, "I and my sisters often come to this place, it is very quiet, and no one else will come to ask for autographs or group photos, which is especially suitable for us to come." ”

Ji Mingzhen listened to Zheng Xiujing's words, and blinked a little strangely.

After realizing that it was easy to misunderstand this, Zheng Xiujing immediately changed her words and said: "I mean it's very suitable for artists like me and my sister to come over." ”

After listening to Zheng Xiujing's explanation, Ji Mingzhen nodded suddenly in understanding.

"Don't look at the lack of business, the squid fried by the boss is particularly delicious. Beckoning Ji Mingzhen to sit down, Zheng Xiujing trotted to the stall, said hello to the boss who was reading the newspaper and smoking, asked for a few side dishes and returned to the table to sit down, looking at Ji Mingzhe, Zheng Xiujing suddenly laughed.

"What are you laughing at?" Ji Mingzhen asked strangely.

Zheng Xiujing covered her mouth and shook her head, stopped whispering and said, "Can you take off the helmet, I don't know why your face is particularly funny wearing a helmet." ”

This face, wearing a helmet is particularly funny.

Ji Mingzhe only heard this nonsense, and instantly became angry, he can tolerate others saying that he is only a shallow learner, and he can also tolerate others saying that he is strong and capable, but he must not allow others to say that he looks funny.

Dignified cultural counselor, even if he is not praised for his dignified appearance, he even said that he looks funny?

Looking at Ji Mingzhe's obviously unkind gaze, Zheng Xiujing couldn't help laughing again, patted the table with one hand, covered her stomach with the other and said, "Okay, okay, don't be angry and I won't laugh." ”

Ji Mingzhen took off his helmet, slapped it heavily on the table, and said seriously: "Miss Xiujing, although it may be a bit of a boast to say this, I still have to say, do you think you look particularly easy to get close to?"

Zheng Xiujing nodded in agreement: "It's really okay, but isn't it a professional need for diplomats to be approachable, you can't be narcissistic." ”

"No, no, no, I mean I'm your elder. Ji Mingzhe moved out of the order of the elders and young who ate all in Seoul, and said very sincerely, "Although I don't care too much about these, we should still be polite, do you want to call me Oba in the future?"

After speaking, Ji Mingzhen looked at Zheng Xiujing with anticipation.

It's been more than half a year since my brother came to Seoul, and he has never heard a local girl call himself an Oba, which has always been a great regret for Ji Mingzhe.

But looking at Zheng Xiujing's gradually changing expression, Ji Mingzhen read the meaning, which meant disgust.

So Ji Mingzhen gave up, waved his hand and said, "I'm not taking advantage of you." ”

"You still want to take advantage of me?" Zheng Xiujing's eyes widened, as if she was afraid that others would not know that her eyes were big, "If my sister knows, she will have to fight with you." ”

Ji Mingzhen didn't care that his meaning was misinterpreted by Zheng Xiujing, he was quite curious, it turned out that Zheng Xiuyan was still a sister control.

To be honest, Ji Mingzhe felt that this attribute was quite good and very loving, but he couldn't say it.

I'm a decent diplomat, and I don't know anything like that.

It was an embarrassing time, the boss walked out with two plates of steaming fried squid, put it down and looked at Zheng Xiujing with a smile and said, "Xiao Jing is the first time to bring a man over, is this handsome guy also an artist in your company?"

"No, uncle. Zheng Xiujing shook her head.

"That's a boyfriend?"

"Oh, uncle. Ji Mingzhen keenly found that there might be a scandal, and immediately answered first.

The boss glanced at Ji Mingzhen in surprise, thinking that he had lived for forty or fifty years and had never seen this kind of two hundred and five, such a bright girl even if she had nothing to do with your fart, could it be said that your girlfriend was still wronged?

Ji Mingzhe sadly found out again that he had read the same taste as Zheng Xiujing just now from the boss's eyes.

Disgust, strong disgust.

You have to bear with it, Counselor Ji.

Zheng Xiujing glanced at Ji Mingzhen and explained to the boss: "He is not an artist in our company, he is a diplomat." ”

"Diplomat?" The boss looked at Ji Mingzhen in surprise, and then said to Zheng Xiujing in a low voice, "Little Crystal, there are a lot of liars these days, in order to deceive a beautiful girl like you, you can say anything, seeing that this kid is still a student, how can he be a diplomat?"

After speaking, he looked at Ji Mingzhen with suspicion on his face.

Ji Mingzhe on the opposite side had a black line on his face, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

Uncle, you say that people are used to saying bad things in front of others?

Zheng Xiujing laughed again after listening to the boss's words, this time she couldn't stop laughing, pointed at Ji Mingzhen and said with a smile: "Mr. diplomat, you don't see that no one takes you seriously." ”

Ji Mingzhe really wanted to take out the documents from his pocket to prove his identity, but he was in too much of a hurry to come out and didn't bring anything.

Zheng Xiujing took a lot of time to convince the boss that the white and pure little offspring in front of him was really a fake diplomat, and the boss was also sincere, so he immediately apologized to Ji Mingzhe, and then took a bottle of soju, all of which was an apology.

Ji Mingzhen didn't drink, so he pushed it in front of Zheng Xiujing.

"I'm still underage. Zheng Xiujing put the soju aside, ate a mouthful of squid, and said to Ji Mingzhe, "Why don't you drink?"

"Why do you have my phone number?" Ji Mingzhen asked rhetorically.

The sudden question made Zheng Xiujing unguarded, she blinked her eyes quickly, and then lowered her head and silently ate the squid.

Ji Mingzhen took advantage of the victory and asked, "Speak." ”

"Ask my sister for it. Zheng Xiujing said.

"Where did your sister get my phone number?" Ji Mingzhen was even more strange, "I don't remember exchanging this thing with your sister." ”

"How do I know that. Zheng Xiujing looked at Ji Mingzhen dissatisfied, "Are you afraid that I have nothing to harass you, or are the diplomats' phone numbers all confidential?"

"Not really. Ji Mingzhen hurriedly waved his hand and smiled, "I'm just curious." ”

Zheng Xiujing laughed again, this girl looks good when she laughs.

The steaming ramen noodles were also on the table, and the boss returned to the stall to prepare a pot of seafood soup for Zheng Xiujing and Ji Mingzhe.

The boss who was boiling the soup saw the comer, and trotted over busily, rubbing his apron a little nervously.

Ji Mingzhen glanced at those people, and then lowered his head to eat noodles.

He heard Vietnamese, Japanese, and even Chinese.

Such a mixed crowd is not found everywhere.

The boss carefully served the uncles, and after they finished asking for what they wanted, the boss took out a crumpled roll of banknotes from his pocket and carefully placed it on the table.

After seeing it, the leader skillfully put the money into his pocket, then patted the boss on the shoulder and said with a smile: "You are very interesting." ”

Zheng Xiujing saw that scene, and then asked Ji Mingzhen in a low voice, "Is this a protection fee?"

"Yes. Ji Mingzhen nodded.

"Why don't you care?"

"I'm not a police officer. Ji Mingzhen blinked.

Zheng Xiujing pursed her lips: "It's so cowardly." ”

Ji Mingzhen glanced at Zheng Xiujing, and continued to bow her head to eat noodles, the girl is not young, why is she still looking forward to superheroes like a child?

Zheng Xiujing was a little angry, but her identity may be more special in comparison, and the defenseless little artist went to reason with that group of fierce and evil people who are obviously not good at stubble?

To be honest, Zheng Xiujing's sense of justice is not so big.

So when she was silently preparing to pay for the money and leave, a group of people came across the river, and after they saw the appearance of the people at the table under the street lamp, the baseball bats and watermelon knives behind them were all exposed.

"None of them are allowed to go, even the woman is cut together!" I don't know who roared, and the group of people roared and rushed over.

Several people at the table reacted, and when they saw that they couldn't escape, they grabbed the bench under their butts and fucked him.

Zheng Xiujing was stunned and stood in place at a loss.

Ji Mingzhen looked at the baseball bat and watermelon knife in the hands of the group of people, and suddenly said to Zheng Xiujing: "It's dark, please close your eyes." ”

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