Relatives and enemies are fast! Brothers on the wall!

The disgusting scene in front of him made Zhao Xingchi think of these two sentences at once, and his face immediately became quite ugly after sighing deeply.

It's really a big forest and there are all kinds of birds, for fame and fortune, even the ancestors can be sold, and the narrow regional concept is noisy, rude, righteous and shameless!

"What a disappointment!" Qian Minli was both angry and helpless, and the world of the two people who had been in a good place flew like this.

"Let's go somewhere else tomorrow, out of sight and out of mind." Zhao Xingchi said in the end, reached out and closed the window, and then told the driver to drive carefully.

Qian Minli thought about it, and reluctantly nodded and agreed: "It's okay." ”

That night, in the hotel suite, Stephen Zhao turned on the computer to surf the Internet. Although the traditional Chinese characters dazzled him and made him a little difficult to read, it did not prevent him from surfing the Internet fluently.

There is no doubt that the ugly scene in the afternoon became the hottest topic of the news that night, not only on the Internet in Xiangjiang, but also on the Internet on both sides of the mainland and Mazu Island.

There are people on both sides of the Taiwan Strait and three places.

The Washing Party, the Calm Party, the Angry Party, the Ignoring Party, the Five Cents, the Cents, the Public, and ......, all of them jumped out and expressed their opinions on this matter.

To sum up, this handful of Jiang Can has the most voices criticizing!

Relatively speaking, the comments of the mainland media belong to the faction of the calm party, and some netizens are calm parties, but the vast majority of netizens are angry parties, such as "Xiangjiang is underdrawn", "Jiang Can is dead", "Visually inspect Jiang Can's nose and face", "A group of jokers bark wildly, just ignore it" and so on.

The reaction of the Xiangjiang side was that the majority of the party was calm, and many people published commentaries such as "The locust remarks are really a shame for Xiangjiang", "The plight of Xiangjiang and the struggle of the people of Xiangjiang", and "The local dialect highlights the distorted psychology of the local faction in Xiangjiang", refuting the handful of scum who hold high the slogan "Inland locusts are rough".

Looking at these, Zhao Xingchi breathed a sigh of relief. He didn't use his scarf to express his opinion on this matter, nor did he put on a vest to fight with those Jiang Can scum.

It is the majority who are silent, but that doesn't mean they will stay silent.

Today, with the rapid development of the economy and the strong awakening of self-consciousness, any ideology, individual, organization, and even country that tries to be the enemy of the will of the broad masses of the people will will die out under the mighty tide of history. The various jumps that now seem to be full of joy are nothing more than the dying throes of the worst of the world.

Behind him, a pair of jade arms stretched out and wrapped around Zhao Xingchi's neck, the delicate and soft skin, the woman's fragrance mixed with the fragrance of shampoo, the originally calm mood suddenly rekindled, it was a rekindling of excitement.

"Didn't you say that the two of you are in the world?" Qian Minli put the warm and delicate cheek skin on his face, and whispered in his ear, heaving like an orchid.

"Whew". Zhao Xingchi stood up suddenly, turned around and looked at her with red eyes: "Are you playing with fire?" ”

Qian Minli's face was slightly red, and she smiled shyly: "Women are made of water!" ”

As soon as he heard this, how could Zhao Xingchi hold back, in Qian Minli's exclamation, he hugged her horizontally, and then quickly walked into the bedroom.

Five minutes later, there was a red-faced breathing sound in the bedroom......

From now on. There is one more woman and one less girl in this world.

Also from this day. Stephen Zhao finally said goodbye to the past completely.

"It's not easy!" When he got up the next morning, Zhao Xingchi smoked a cigarette for the first time, lying on Simmons with his upper body naked, Qian Minli in his arms, who was also naked, and let out a long sigh looking at the white ceiling.

"What's not easy?" Qian Minli asked in a daze.

"It's nothing, you go back to sleep." Zhao Xingchi said with a smile. His right hand caressed her silky skin.

When they came out, the two held hands and did not let go for a moment, and when they looked at each other, their faces were full of sweet smiles, and the honey was oily.

Qian Minli is still a little inconvenient to walk. Stephen Zhao didn't want her to be tired, so he settled breakfast at the hotel.

Stephen Zhao called someone from the company to help him book a plane ticket to the next stop, while flipping through the free newspapers in the hotel.

Originally, the plan was to play in Xiangjiang for two days, but there was such an unappetizing thing, and both of them were not in the mood to play in Xiangjiang anymore. At their next stop, the two prepared to go to Gaul.

In the information that the Chinese people came into contact with, although the Gaul Kingdom fought twice in the First and Second World Wars, and its combat ability was more and more scumbag each time, it was still very arrogant and arrogant, and its sense of self-superiority was very high, which was really annoying; However, it is still highly accomplished in terms of food and art, and the general impression is that it is a "romantic country" and a must-visit country for anyone who travels abroad.

Although Zhao Xingchi was not interested, he didn't recognize any Gallic art and food at all, and he never thought that Gaul had a romantic temperament, but he didn't hate it, and Qian Minli was very interested, so he nodded and agreed.

Less than ten minutes after the order, Lin Meijia called, and reported in a pantothenic tone: "The air ticket for eleven o'clock in the evening, the hotel in Gaul has also been booked, is it ......"

Zhao Xingchi hummed a few times, and then said: "Remember to send a message to my mobile phone, so that I don't forget." Well, that's it, hang. ”

After hanging up the phone, the strange smell of Lin Meijia's speech made him a little confused, and he was stunned for a while before returning his attention to the newspaper.

Newspapers are some local newspapers in Hong Kong, such as "Economic Daily", "New Newspaper", "Oriental Daily", etc.

"Huh? This is ......" Stephen Zhao was quickly attracted by a news item from "Oriental Daily", his original smiling face gradually sank, and his eyes flashed a fierce color.

"Oriental Daily" commented: "In recent years, similar conflicts between the land and the river have been common, and it has long been no wonder, and the fact that the situation has reached this point undoubtedly shows that the conflict between the land and the river has reached the brink of incompatibility. To avoid conflicts, mainland tourists should pay attention to civilization and respect the laws and culture of Xiangjiang, and the people of Xiangjiang should also greet tourists with a tolerant attitude, and there is no need to make a big fuss......

This is an opinion piece about yesterday's ugly acts.

At first glance, the position of "Oriental Daily" is neutral, and what it says is also very reasonable, it is indeed a slap in the face; However, whoever reads this article has to come out of the psychological side, and it is full of self-superiority!

Stephen Zhao prides himself on being an honest man, but he is also disgusted by this article, as uncomfortable as eating a fly.

"What's wrong with you?" Qian Minli said with concern.

"I'm fine." Zhao Xingchi smiled reluctantly, then held up the newspaper in his hand and asked her, "Do you think I should write something to express my opinion?" ”

Qian Minli was stunned for a moment, first took the "Oriental Daily" and looked at it, then looked up at him and said with a smile: "I was waiting for your opinion yesterday, I didn't expect you to endure it for a day!" ”

Zhao Xingchi was speechless for a moment. (To be continued......)