The middle-aged man was furious, and the hand wearing Rolex took out four or five red tickets from his wallet, threw them in front of Nie Xinyuan, pointed at his nose and scolded: "You poor ghost, get out of here with the money, this son is mine!" ”

Nie Xinyuan glanced at him coldly, and gently spit out another word: "Get out!" ”

"Don't you have long ears? I'll tell you to take the money and leave! Look at the stall you are wearing, and dare to bring a girl to eat in this kind of place, but don't have no money to settle the bill for a while, Lao Tzu is kind enough to relieve you of the siege, why don't you hurry up? Don't wait for Lao Tzu to run out of patience! The fat middle-aged man was scolding, but his body was not idle, the fat all over his body shook with the speed of his words, and between the opening and closing of his mouth, there were faint spittle stars flying out.

Nie Xinyuan endured the desire to vomit, and said to Wu Ye'er, who was still lowering his head and "ignoring things outside the window, and only eating small hot pot": "Daughter-in-law, don't eat it, this product is too disgusting, I'm afraid that his saliva will spray on the dish." ”

Wu Ye'er threw down the chopsticks, wiped the corners of her mouth with a tissue, and complained: "Nie Xinyuan, can you stop talking about it so disgusting, and let people eat it?" ”

"Good, don't eat it, you like to eat hot pot, I'll buy you a hot pot restaurant in the future, you can eat as much as you want!" Nie Xinyuan would only be so patient when he was facing Wu Ye'er.

Wu Ye'er looked up, and the middle-aged man was simply amazed, and the whole person was stunned, looking at Wu Ye'er with an angry face. I saw that there was no flaw on her clean and refreshing white face, she couldn't even see the pores in detail, a small mouth was red and delicate under the stimulation of chili peppers, and a pair of starry eyes were still bright and dazzling and breathtaking. The whole person is angry with a hint of laziness, lazy with a little coquettishness, and coquettish with a bit of dusty temperament, which makes people unable to take their eyes off it at a glance.

At this time, the middle-aged man, where can he still take care of the bewitching woman around him, a pair of mung bean-sized mouse eyes looked at Wu Ye'er greedily, eager to swallow her with his eyes.

Wu Ye'er also felt his gaze, followed his gaze and looked back, just to see the blood basin full of big yellow teeth slightly open, and there seemed to be saliva flowing out of it. Wu Ye'er only felt a wave of nausea in her stomach, and couldn't help but roll her eyes, and moved her gaze back to Nie Xinyuan's face.

The middle-aged man faced such a white eye, and his heart blossomed, in his obscene consciousness, Wu Ye'er seemed to throw himself a flattering eye coquettishly, and the saliva in his mouth couldn't hold it anymore, so it simply flowed down the corners of his mouth.

Nie Xinyuan saw that the middle-aged man's gaze kept swirling on Wu Ye'er, and he was very angry in his heart, his daughter-in-law could only stare at it by himself, and other men made a mistake if they looked at it twice! Nie Xin sat on the chair in the distance, his upper body did not move at all, he raised one leg without warning, and stamped a poke on the middle-aged man's light gray suit with the sole of his shoe, and kicked the disgusting face four or five meters away. This is still Nie Xinyuan's concern for the diners around him, and he didn't want to affect other people's meals, so he had to control the strength and direction, and let the man fall on his back in an empty space.

"Well, I'm so virtuous!" Nie Xinyuan secretly praised himself in his heart.

Wu Ye'er saw that the nasty gaze disappeared from her, and generously rewarded Nie Xinyuan with a bright smile.

The middle-aged man just struggled to sit up from the ground, and just saw Wu Ye'er's smile, this smile is really like a spring breeze and flowers blooming, and the middle-aged man's heart is also like being blown by the spring breeze, itchy.

"Well, I really don't want to do anything with this kind of shit!" Nie Xinyuan stood up as he spoke, smiled at Wu Ye'er gently, and instructed: "Daughter-in-law, you settle the account first, and I'll come when I go." ”

After speaking, Nie Xinyuan walked next to the middle-aged man, grabbed the man's collar with one hand, like dragging a dead dog, dragged him all the way to the door of the hot pot restaurant, pushed the door open with the other hand, and threw the middle-aged man out of the store more than ten meters away with a slight force on his wrist, and scolded by the way: "If you wear a green water ghost, you dare to come out and pretend to be forced, Lao Tzu was afraid of wearing embarrassing things when he was in elementary school!" What's the matter, you still want to beat my daughter-in-law's idea? Don't you usually look in the mirror? ”

Unlike just now, this fall was really porcelain, and the middle-aged man wailed in pain on the ground, trying to get up, but couldn't get up. The bewitching woman who came with him hurriedly trotted over, trying to pull him with her slender little arms, and shouted in a loud voice: "Oh, Brother Tiger, are you okay?" ”

The man is almost like a leather ball, how can this bewitching woman's small body be able to move? Beads of sweat broke out on the corners of the bewitching woman's forehead, and she didn't care about the danger of going out, so she bent down and hugged the junction of the man's arms and armpits with her two arms, and dragged it up with all her strength.

The man was stimulated by her action, and instantly remembered the feeling of being dragged forward by Nie Xinyuan just now, he was ashamed and angry in his heart, and he didn't know where he got the strength, his arm shook hard, and he threw the woman out, and scolded in his mouth: "You stinky bitch, when Lao Tzu is a dead dog?" Is there such a hard drag as you? Don't get out of here yet! ”

The woman was thrown by the man, the whole person's center of gravity was unstable, and a pair of high heels enough to be twelve centimeters on her feet could not make her balance at all, and she fell to the ground on all fours, and even the bottom of her skirt was exposed, so frightened that she hurriedly dragged her skirt down. After struggling to stand up, he didn't dare to step forward to pull the middle-aged man again, but he didn't dare to leave like this, so he could only stand in place in a daze, watching the man wail on the ground.

The middle-aged man pointed at Nie Xinyuan and scolded viciously: "Boy, you dare to do something to Lao Tzu, there is a kind of you just wait here and don't leave!" ”

Nie Xinyuan clasped his hands in front of his chest, looked at him for a long time, and said disdainfully: "What if I don't leave?" What can you do? ”

The middle-aged man took out his mobile phone from the handbag that fell on the ground, pressed a few keys in a row, put the earpiece to his ear, and only a few seconds later, the phone seemed to be connected, and he yelled here: "Lao Tzu was beaten at the door of the hot pot restaurant, hurry up and bring all the brothers and kill this bastard for Lao Tzu!" ”

The middle-aged man's little brother didn't dare to slack off after receiving the call, and it took a very short time to gather more than a dozen little brothers on his side and rush to the hot pot restaurant where his boss was. Before he reached the door of the store, he heard the wailing of his boss, and following the voice, the fat and huge body was squirming and struggling on the ground, but he couldn't stand up.

The dozen or so thugs hurriedly ran forward, pulled their boss up from the ground, and kept asking, "Boss, are you okay?" "Boss, who did it? Kill him, brothers! "Boss, who the hell is it, brothers avenge you!"

The middle-aged man stretched out his Rolex hand again to point at Nie Xinyuan, but suddenly saw that his baby Rolex watch glass was broken, and he was almost unable to breathe in distress in an instant. Although he also has a few stinky money, but he only led his dozen thugs to collect stall fees in the night market, except for eating, drinking and having fun with his brothers on weekdays, there is not much left, this green water ghost is still bought by him after saving money for two or three years, and after wearing it for a few days, the watch glass was broken like this. The man said viciously, "Kill him for me!" Don't be ambiguous, I'll be up to you if something happens! ”

More than a dozen gangsters actually didn't have any serious kung fu, but they just practiced their anger in the market, and when they heard the boss's order, they rushed forward one by one, thinking that there were many people on their side anyway, and one person and one punch could knock this little white face who looked at it to the ground.

Nie Xinyuan suddenly remembered the scene when he first met at the lake, when Wu Ye'er faced the seven or eight gangsters, the corners of his mouth showed a slight smile, and he stood with his hands in his hands as Wu Ye'er was calm and relaxed that day, until the fists of some of the dozen gangsters reached his face, so he shot out unhurriedly, one by one, like Wu Ye'er did at that time, and threw people out. There is no lake here, Nie Xinyuan naturally couldn't throw them into the lake, only to see the smile on the corner of his mouth deepen, and threw all the dozen thugs one by one onto the middle-aged man, smashing the man who had just stood up to the ground again. What's even worse is that after the gangsters behind were thrown over, they were neatly pressed against him, coupled with the acceleration of gravity, the blood gushed from the nose and the corners of the mouth of the man who smashed straight up.

The thugs looked at the man with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and only felt that his smile was like a killing god who came out of hell to stare at all beings, and their eyes were full of fear, and they couldn't care about the boss who only had half a life left under him, so they got up and fled in all directions, all afraid that if anyone walked one step slower, they would be killed by this killing god.

The bewitching woman was so frightened by the scene in front of her that her legs were weak, and she involuntarily knelt on the ground, her whole body trembling terribly.

Nie Xinyuan didn't look at her from afar, but said coldly: "Give your man a 120!" After saying that, he turned around and walked back to the hot pot restaurant.

The bewitching woman was reminded by Nie Xinyuan, so she took out her mobile phone tremblingly, made a call to 120, told them about the middle-aged man's injury and their specific location, and continued to tremble in place, I don't know if I was scared or frozen by the cold north wind.

Nie Xinyuan didn't pay attention to these two people anymore, and re-entered the door of the hot pot restaurant, only to feel that the hand that grabbed the middle-aged man just now was stained by him, shook his hand in disgust, frowned and went to the bathroom first, squeezed hand sanitizer and scrubbed it carefully three times over and over again, before looking at himself in the mirror, straightening his hair with his half-wet hands, and then returning to the table where he had just eaten.

Although the surrounding diners did not disperse, and they did not see Nie Xinyuan fighting more than a dozen thugs at the door, they all showed admiration when they saw that he could easily carry out a fat man with one hand, and followed his figure all the way, watching him return to the table and sit down.