"I think you figured it out. The voice of the prostitute came.

Qingwen lowered her head with a smile and said, "Alas, these high heels are really a new experience, but if a woman lives a lifetime, if she doesn't even wear high heels, it will be in vain." ”

The Selling Girl smiled softly, this time the smile was obviously friendly.

Qingwen sighed again and said: "On weekdays, An's birthday is too much, so I can't help but be unaccustomed to the way I run for a living in front of me, I have to be strict with myself, after all, I took the initiative to ask Ying to be this role." ”

The prostitute said, "Well, I suddenly have a feeling that you are really starting to respect me." ”

Qingwen said: "Yes, I didn't realize that I had been despising you, but after thinking about it, I found that I did underestimate the mission, and tried to pretend to be you to trap the enemy, and this mission requires people far more than I can achieve with my current abilities and qualifications, so I am doomed to failure." ”

The prostitute said: "Don't review it so seriously, in fact, it's just easy to stumble." ”

Qingwen nodded.

It was so cold, the fog was endlessly obscuring everything, and for a long time, Qingwen couldn't feel the security protection and necessary support from Sheriff Scott and his subordinates in the vicinity.

"Don't look forward to it. The voice of the prostitute sounded.

"Why can't you hope for it? Isn't it okay to say that I will trap the enemy, and they will protect me?!"

The prostitute said: "They are the only ones who have not eaten black this time, but due to the long-term dereliction of duty of the police officers and the collusion with the underworld gangs, the overall momentum of the England field has weakened, and it is not that they don't want to protect you now, but they no longer have such ability." ”

Qingwen said: "How can you say that? In our place, it is the people's police for the people, and the police have always put the safety of citizens in a more important position than their own lives...... And in our Southern Zhou, the Royal Forest Army is also the same, although they bully the people on weekdays, but they can bully, but they don't allow others to bully too, so the Royal Forest Army is also protecting our people......" Qingwen once she talked about this, she repeatedly emphasized that these could not be to convince the selling woman that she was not abandoned by Sheriff Scott, they must be staring at themselves not far away in the fog, if they have any mistakes, they will definitely not be able to eat and walk around.

"Haven't you thought that this England field is in collusion with the murderer?"

"What?!" Qingwen angrily scolded the prostitution:

"How can you talk like that, you know, even Sheriff Scott has come to me several times, all around this criminal case, aren't you denigrating the police officers of your own country when you say that?!"

The prostitute snorted again with a disdainful "snort", as if Qingwen didn't have the same energy level as her to have a conversation.

Qingwen once again felt that she couldn't coexist with the prostitution, the other party was having too much negative energy, and it was too concentrated, so that the consequence of concentration was very powerful, paranoid and powerful, what kind of effect did it have to be?!

Qingwen said: "Let's see how the situation develops." ”

Actually, this sentence is still a polite way to say, it should be "Let's ride a donkey and read the record book, and we'll see." ”

The reason why she didn't use this sentence was because of cultural differences, and Qingwen was afraid that if she used it directly, it would not only not achieve the effect of communication, but also cause misunderstanding.

The prostitute said, "Okay, let's give it a try and see who is right." ”

At this time, it was obviously the second half of the night, and when I heard the sound on the street, I knew that a gentleman with a cane had come.

The selling woman urged Qingwen and said: "Don't catch up quickly, don't make the princess sick temporarily, you must take down this patron for me!"

Qingwen greeted her, and as the mist cleared the faces of the people walking opposite, Qingwen saw an English gentleman with black politeness and a civilized crutch walking slowly.

"Twist your waist, look at each other, and look at each other, and your eyes should be charming!" This is the voice of the selling woman guiding Qingwen's demeanor.

Qingwen tried to take small steps, twisted and twisted over, and there was the ticking and ticking sound of high heels on the stone road, and when she finally got closer, Qingwen suddenly felt someone scratching and twisting her hand on the tip of her heart.

"Oops!" Qingwen had a burst of angina.

This pain, Qingwen was focused on the stability of her gait under her feet, but her steps were not the same thing all of a sudden, and Qingwen's body shook and suddenly fell on the body of the British gentleman who was passing by by in a hurry.

I only heard the voice in my heart say, "Okay! Well done!"

Qingwen said in her heart: It's all you, a prostitute, who came to such a trick at a critical time to push me onto this British gentleman, and secretly applauded.

"This young lady, you weren't hurt, were you?"

This gentleman was not full of hostility and discrimination towards prostitutes like the usual clients of prostitutes in the nineteenth century, he didn't even care about Qingwen's dress, but took the initiative to catch Qingwen in the fall, and shushed the cold and asked for warmth.

"Grin, give me a smile, yes, that's it, bend harder, ...... Are you smiling bitterly?!" The Girl Seller was not idle at all, and at this time she was still muttering anxious to teach her what she thought was a trick.

"I'm sorry, sir. Qingwen blushed.

Perhaps, at this moment, Qingwen is beautiful, although she is dressed so prostitutely, although she is clumsy, but the beauty in Qingwen's heart exudes and still has the charm of dissolving ice and snow.

The gentleman saw the prostitute's face up close, a face shaped like a full moon, plump and shining in the mist, which did not need any cosmetics at all, and naturally had such a girlish taste, despite the girl's gait and clothing so unbearable.

"Hello, you're not hurt, are you?" said the English gentleman, who did not let go of his hand in her arms.

In Qingwen's eyes, this British gentleman has a kind of heroic and touching beauty, maybe because he can't see the rescued police officer for a long time, maybe because he is still standing a little aggrieved standing on the street on this dead cold day, and the appearance of this gentleman is like a lightning flash that tears through the dark clouds, which makes Qingwen's heart suddenly brighten.

"You make an appointment with me!"

This is the shouting of the prostitute woman from her heart.

Qingwen is very unhappy, she has finally established such a friendly relationship with a stranger, how can she turn it into a customer relationship and a physical transaction?!

This is even more difficult than climbing to the sky.