He Jianghai had already looked at him, and Mu Qing also looked at him.

"Seeing that you are in good shape today, I will lend you a million!"

The middle-aged man patted the garbage bag next to him, and at a glance he knew that there was a bundle of cash inside.

Mu Qing had a dark face and stood behind He Jianghai.

With such an expression, the middle-aged man's attitude naturally changed slightly, and he still glanced up and down at Mu Qing.

Then the person lifted the garbage bag to his thigh, and when the pocket was opened, it was indeed cash, four or five million.

"Pretty girl, do you think anyone can borrow a million? I look at the shape of your legs, as if you haven't slept with a man, so I gave you this chance! ”

The middle-aged man patted the money bag on his thigh again.

"You're sick, aren't you?"

Mu Qing's face was even redder, she couldn't bear it, and she had already scolded her.

The middle-aged man's eyes were obviously annoyed, and he instantly got out of the car and walked towards Mu Qing.

"Aunt is here? Don't you want to send money? ”

When he arrived, the middle-aged man didn't seem to see He Jianghai, and reached out to grab Mu Qing.

"You're treating me like air, aren't you?"

He Jianghai raised his hand and held his wrist, he exerted his strength slightly, that guy naturally couldn't bear the pain, and his expression was already distorted.

"Who are you on...... Let go ......"

When the middle-aged man was in pain, he didn't seem convinced.

"I'm his boyfriend, you know?"

He Jianghai smiled, and his hand was strengthened again, and the guy pounced, and he knelt on the ground, and he didn't dare to force it anymore, so he only begged for mercy.

In front, the men and women who were originally queuing dispersed, and everyone's eyes swept over, even the guests in the tea restaurant had already captured this scene.

All eyes were on the outside.

Bang!

Wait a few seconds, and in the crowd, someone rushed over, not someone else, but Chubby.

His leg was a volley kick that kicked the middle-aged man in the chest, and the middle-aged man fell down, then lay on the ground and coughed violently.

"Damn, even the women of the sea dare to provoke, looking for death, right?"

The little chubby foot had stepped on the other's chest.

"Fat man...... Don't get me wrong...... I just asked the beauty if she borrowed money, she had approached me before......"

The middle-aged man lying on the ground was anxious and angry.

Speaking of this, the situation is already obvious, Mu Qing before, he borrowed money when he lost to meet people, and if he couldn't borrow it, he crashed the car.

This middle-aged man has dealt with him, and he also has a face to face with Xiao Fat, otherwise he would not have called out the word fat man.

"Do you think the fat man is two hundred and five?"

The little fat fox is still extremely arrogant.

"I really didn't ...... What happened to her......"

The middle-aged man was lying on the ground, incoherent, just begging not to be beaten, but the words he said were exactly what he meant to be beaten.

"You're still talking nonsense?"

Chubby continued to suppress.

"Forget it."

He Jianghai frowned and reminded Xiaopang that the people in the tea restaurant in front of him had also come out, obviously asking everyone to fight and stay away, otherwise they would have to report the case.

In the crowd of people, there are naturally countless fingers and fingers, both those who have been beaten and those who have not been beaten.

In this part of Nanao, there are countless situations inside and outside the major hotels and on the street, and usually passers-by do not care about these situations.

However, if there is an event that is too eye-catching in public, it is inevitable that someone will send their eyes to the woman.

In fact, as soon as he said borrowing money before, many passers-by, men and women, seemed to have determined Mu Qing's identity.

"Lucky your shit!"

Xiaopang got He Jianghai's reminder and gave the middle-aged man another kick.

With his identity as a stacking boy, he is naturally very afraid, but He Jianghai is there, and Xiaopang seems to have his own illusion of being a martial arts master.

The middle-aged man on the ground, who wants to cry without tears, can only consider himself unlucky.

He Jianghai seemed to be fine, and took the two of them to the tea restaurant.

When the three of them walked to the door, the people in the tea restaurant seemed to have just reacted and wanted to stretch out their hands to stop them.

"Several, you have to queue up, but you may not be welcome in this restaurant now."

The restaurant manager is neither humble nor arrogant, and this kind of restaurant is not short of two or three customers, and there is no problem if you don't come for a lifetime.

He Jianghai ignored him and called Assistant Lin.

In a few words, in the restaurant, someone rushed out, and his demeanor was hurried and anxious.

"Hai Shao, please please inside, I'm the boss here."

The boss is a middle-aged woman with an extremely respectful attitude.

He Jianghai pulled Mu Qing and entered the store.

"What's the situation?"

"Too much?"

"Why is this kind of woman cutting in line?"

When a group of diners encountered this kind of thing that harmed their own interests, they were immediately dissatisfied, and even the fight just now had been forgotten.

"This is Lou Ye's honored guest!"

The proprietress lowered her voice and waved her hand to everyone again and again.

There is only one Lou Ye in South Australia, and everyone knows about Lou Ye.

This store is so famous, and naturally it has a lot to do with the fact that many celebrities in South Australia often come to consume.

"What about Master Lou?"

"Then you shouldn't cut the queue!"

"Who knows what kind of deadlift relationship is a small role?"

As soon as the proprietress said this, everyone still complained, but the voice was significantly quieter.

When it comes to this, no one dares to carry it with He Jianghai, everyone just complains, and wants to pull people out, no one has the guts.

……

In the lobby, in the corner of the window, there are a few tables vacated.

He Jianghai and Mu Qing sat at a table, Xiaopang sat at a table alone, and there were a few tables where no one sat down.

Where you do business, it is naturally impossible to give you this kind of special treatment because of your status.

People like Wang Lou are even more unlikely to be special because of this kind of thing, of course, if money is opened, it will not be a problem.

Roasted wheat, crystal buns, and fried dumplings have all been put into battle, and opposite He Jianghai is Mu Qing.

The middle-aged man who had been beaten outside was limping into the car, and he didn't dare to look inside.

He is not deaf either, of course he heard passers-by and said He Jianghai's identity.

However, there must have been a lot of confusion in his mind, no doubt.

Now He Jianghai is still looking at Mu Qing, and after watching it for a long time, he can see that Mu Qing's face is even redder.

"Don't look, I borrowed money from him, but he didn't do it!"

Mu Qing was embarrassed, and he blurted out.

"This guy can also see that you haven't slept with a man, but your eyesight is good!"

He Jianghai snorted.

"Yes, I admit it, I told him about it, people can do anything when they lose in a hurry, but even if he agreed at the time, I wouldn't agree."

Mu Qing touched his forehead, as if he wanted to burrow into the ground, and then he said quite frankly.

He Jianghai shook his head and smiled bitterly, he was not interested, staring at the woman's body at any time.

However, after Mu Qing's makeup shocked him, he had to look at his lower body a few more times.

Not to mention makeup, he is in his thirties and still has never been in contact with a man, which is also the reason why he must take her with him, which is quite interesting.