Chapter 451: How to be a foreigner

After leaving each other's phone calls, the group dispersed. Leila sent the translator away, and Roy could get the information she deserved from her anyway.

The capital at night is very beautiful and is lit up everywhere.

Roy looked at the tall buildings lining the street and once again marveled at the beauty of the city, which he could not find in the Western media.

Lyra's memories of her past life were well preserved, and she clearly remembered that there were places where it was worth a night out.

Sitting on the rental, she said an address.

When the driver saw that she spoke Chinese so slippery, he knew that it was an oriental pass, and he sent her to her destination without much detour.

Qianmen Street is a very famous commercial street in the capital, which has been the emperor's royal road to the Temple of Heaven since 500 years ago. In addition to the four major pear orchards, the most famous here is the dozen or so time-honored shops, each of which tells a long history.

Don't look at it at night, there are quite a few people here.

Looking at the crowd, Roy suddenly snorted through his nose.

Seeing him raise her arms, Leila couldn't help but smile and put her hand around him: "Don't worry, I won't lose you here." ”

Roy glanced at her unexpectedly, obviously because he was afraid that she would get lost. No matter how well she speaks Chinese, it doesn't mean that she can know all the roads clearly, what if she is squeezed away by the crowd?

The two walked side by side, walking in harmony under the lights. Even the few bodyguards who have been following them can't help but smile when they see it, they who have been fighting on the line of life and death all year round, isn't what they want most in their hearts is such a warm and calm?

However, as they excitedly walked from shop to store, a discordant voice suddenly sounded behind them.

"Today's women, one is more snobbish than the other, and when they see a foreigner, they can't wait to stick it to others, and I don't know if the moon in a foreign country is really rounder than our own country. ”

The sour words came from behind him. Leila didn't feel like she was talking about herself at first, and only turned her head in surprise when she realized that the words were getting worse and worse.

Then I saw a few young people and a group of onlookers standing not far away, pointing in their direction?

Seeing the stunned look of the young men when they saw her, Leila instantly understood what was going on, and then became angry.

Yes, she was angry. What does it mean that women nowadays are more powerful than one another? Seeing a woman who walks with a foreigner, just to go to a foreign country to hook up, a person who can say such things, and still say such things without scruples in public, she doesn't know what words to use to describe it except scum!

If it's not her, but a girl who communicates with foreign friends normally? What kind of mood would you feel when you hear such slanderous words and be stared at by so many people with accusatory eyes?

So almost instantly, she made a decision, pretending not to understand Chinese and asked in a puzzled tone, "__me?"

"......" The onlookers who were a little indignant by the young man just now were stunned. Isn't it normal for a foreign woman to be with a foreign man?

The young man who was still pantothenic acid also stayed, and there were also countless grass and mud horses galloping in his heart.

It can only be said that Leila's hair color is really too deceptive, although her figure is taller than the average Oriental girl, but there are many tall girls this year, and her figure is nothing. But her black hair is no different from an Oriental girl when viewed from behind, which makes the pantothenic young people think that it is another girl who admires foreign countries and kisses me with a foreign man on the street.

However, when Lyra turned her head, her western face and skin immediately revealed her identity. Coupled with that fluent English, naturally no one will regard her as an Oriental anymore.

Seeing this, the onlookers were embarrassed. After doing it for a long time, it turned out to be a foreigner couple dating. So their accusatory eyes all stabbed at the young man who had just said something sour.

The sword of cold gaze poked the young man cold. He didn't reply, he just lowered his head and was about to burrow into the crowd.

But Layla was going to teach him a lesson, how could he let him leave so easily? A glance passed, and the bodyguards hiding in the crowd blocked his retreat.

Seeing four or five sturdy foreign men blocking him, the young man suddenly felt a little weak. What is the situation? Has the Eight-Nation Coalition reappeared?

Leila walked up to him and asked again, "__me?"

"Saorui Saorui. The young man's friends knew that something was going on and quickly stood up to help explain. One of them spoke pretty good English, and explained in not fluent but incorrect English: "I'm so sorry, my friend just fell out of love." His girlfriend of five years married a foreigner and then emigrated. So when I saw you just now, I thought you were a girl like that. ”

Leila nodded abruptly, then smiled, "So, what was he talking about me just now?"

"Huh?" "A few young people, you look at me, I look at you, no one dares to repeat what he just said." Those words are so ugly that if they are really spoken, maybe international disputes will be caused out.

"No, nothing. I just think you are very compatible, so I envy that your relationship is so good. ”

"Huh. Leila chuckled, these people are interesting, looking at their sincere appearance, if a person who really doesn't understand Chinese may really be fooled. Although she explained it well, she didn't want to make too much trouble, but she couldn't get rid of the breath in her heart when it ended like this.

"Is that so? But his tone doesn't seem right?"

"No, absolutely not! He's jealous, yes, he's jealous of you!"

Several young people hurriedly found all kinds of reasons to say that he was miserable, what when he was in school, he helped his girlfriend buy breakfast, lunch, dinner and supper and even aunt towels every day, what went out to play, always served all kinds of love, what regarded his girlfriend more than himself, held it in his hand for fear of falling in his mouth and afraid of melting, in a word, that is, he loved his girlfriend very much, but that woman ran away with someone else.

They all said it in English, and the person who said the sour thing just now was eager to dig a pit in public and bury himself. The only thing he is glad about now is that the crowd of onlookers around him can't understand English, at least he is only disgraced abroad and not at home.

"What's wrong?" Roy thought it was just a trivial matter, but when he heard what the people behind him were saying in English, he felt something was wrong, and walked over to her.