The woman with heavy makeup who met by chance at the open-air party was Huang Li, who once appeared as a silly white and sweet big sister. Zhou Qingfeng met her when he was most unlucky, lived in a room for about half a month, and had a good impression of her.

In order to save her, Zhou Qingfeng even inexplicably triggered a time lapse, exhausted and exhausted, and didn't figure out what happened in the end? Instead, it was confusing. Going around to Belgium, the two met again.

Only this time, Huang Li entertained Zhou Qingfeng with a wave of bullets.

When Huang Li raised his hand, Zhou Qingfeng immediately lowered his head and shrank under the window. He switched from the low beam to the high beam, quickly shifted gears and reversed, listened to the thumping gunshot, and slipped away.

Huang Li was blinded by the bright light, fired a few shots, and quickly changed positions, shrinking behind the body of the 'Porsche'. When she found out that Zhou Qingfeng was simply running away, the corners of her mouth curled, "Stinky boy, you slipped away very fast." ”

No one bothered him, so Huang Li removed the two bodies from the 'Porsche' and drove away quickly. It took several hundred meters to reverse before Zhou Qingfeng raised his head from under the window. I saw that the front window was not broken, only the radiator position of the front cover had a few more holes.

Fang knew that the mysterious origin of Huang Li was merciful.

"What the hell is this woman doing?" Zhou Qingfeng's mind was full of questions, and then he looked at the 'Volvo' that was shot, and he had to scratch his head in annoyance. He woke up Eve, who had fainted, and told her that there had been a car accident on the road, and asked how to call the police.

The girl just fainted in the car because of the impact of the high-speed scenery, which will wake up in a daze, and call the police in a daze.

In the middle of the night, the police came very slowly. It was the other bodyguard of the fat white man who appeared first. The man was struck by a yellow bird and drifted off the road, and it took him a long time to drive the car back from under the shoulder. When he met Zhou Qingfeng, he learned that the situation had deteriorated beyond control.

Zhou Qingfeng only said that he also wanted to participate in the car, and at the end of the drag, he happened to encounter a car accident with 'Porsche', when he tried to get out of the car to rescue, he was attacked by a woman with heavy makeup, so he could only reverse and escape.

The remaining bodyguard hurriedly called, but this time a helicopter flew quickly, and more than a dozen cars came in one go, and dozens of people surrounded the scene. It seems that the dead are not ordinary people, and the implication is not small.

The police also came, and Zhou Qingfeng had to leave a record to make a record, and even the organizers of the open-air party were unlucky. Since it was just a road encounter, the police were not much embarrassed. After the transcript asked him not to leave Brussels in the near future, he was released.

Only Eve, who was dazed, was very dazed, and was interrogated by the police for a long time at night, and only after dawn did she take the police car and be sent home with Zhou Qingfeng.

Eve's surname is Flynn, and her parents were worried all night and almost called the police. However, when they saw that their daughter was safe and sound, the Flynns quickly relieved their anger and smiled at their daughter's return home and excitedly recounted their experience of the night.

The girl is also well-behaved, focusing on Zhou Qingfeng taking her to the wilderness to chat and watch the starry sky, and then participating in the free fighting match of the open-air party, beating the crowd to win a thousand euros in bonuses.

As for the car in the back and being in a car accident and being questioned by the police, it was all an understatement, and incidentally explained why he didn't come back until dawn.

Mr. and Mrs. Flynn were only forty or fifty years old, but they were reasonable and kind. Especially the sister's mother, who is in her early forties, still has charm. Zhou Qingfeng praised the mother and daughter as sisters, winning some favor.

After an hour of chatting at home, Eve finally became tired and sleepy. Zhou Qingfeng originally wanted to leave after chatting a few words, but she directly pulled Zhou Qingfeng to her room on the second floor, and said loudly that the bed in her bedroom was big enough to sleep two people.

The Flynns looked at each other in the downstairs living room and sighed without interfering.

"This boy is not bad." "I've always felt that Asian boys are short and not strong enough to protect women, but Victor is clearly not," said Mrs. Flynn. ”

When Zhou Qingfeng came to pick up Eve last night, her mother was actually a little opposed. It's just that now the situation has reversed, and the father, who doesn't care, seems sullen.

Eve's father was in his fifties, of medium build, and extremely gentlemanly in his clothes, but his face was very old. In contrast, Eve's mother is graceful, plump, and well-maintained.

"I was wrong, too." Mr. Flynn sat on the couch in the living room and said with a little frustration, "I thought my daughter was just happy for a while, and soon she would lose interest in an Asian kid." But now it seems that they are only afraid that they will be able to get along for a while. ”

Mrs. Flynn asked rhetorically, "Isn't that good?" Our daughter was with a very good boy. Eve said that she was first taken to the countryside to see the starry sky, which I found very romantic. ”

"Maybe. When I saw our daughter take the initiative to hold the boy's hand, I was a little jealous. Mr. Flynn shrugged, "I knew that day would come sooner or later, and now that it is, I find that I am not ready." ”

The couple both regarded Zhou Qingfeng as their daughter's new boyfriend and teased each other. They weren't against having a boy close to their daughter, but they didn't expect the boy to be Asian.

He is also the most maverick flower grower among Asians.

The two young men and women had not slept all night last night, and when they came back in the morning, they went into the bedroom to rest, and there was no movement until the evening. Toward dinner, Mr. Flynn was sitting on the sofa in the living room reading a newspaper when the ceiling above his head shook slightly, and some dust fell from it.

The old house is old, and the second floor is paved with wooden planks, and people can hear it when they walk on it. If there is something else to do, the first floor is even more ...... Immersive.

Mr. Flynn quickly lost his sight of the newspaper and looked up. A few minutes later, Mrs. Flynn came out of the kitchen and looked curiously above the living room—a disturbing vibration of a piledriver kept ringing.

"Ah......, hell." Mr. Flynn could only put the newspaper down and got up to go up to the second floor, "How can that kid do that?" ”

"What are you going to do?" Mrs. Flynn smiled and stopped, "Our child is happy, I can hear how she feels, she is uncontrollably excited." As she spoke, she smiled with a reminiscent smile, "That young man is very energetic. ”

Mr. Flynn reluctantly stopped, and said angrily, "I could have done the same twenty years ago." ”

"Oh......, forget it." Mrs. Flynn shook her head slightly, and said with a wry smile, "You have to admit that the boy is stronger than you." You couldn't shake the floor back then, and you never made me shout so loudly. ”

Mr. Flynn was even more annoyed, and did not want to deal with his wife.

The shaking on the ceiling continued intermittently for almost an hour. Until before dinner, Eve, who was full of red face, wore a homely sundress and took Zhou Qingfeng's hand and came down from the upper floor.

Dinner was prepared with great care and the table was extraordinarily sumptuous. Eve's parents invited Zhou Qingfeng to the table and specially opened a bottle of red wine.

Zhou Qingfeng thanked again and praised Mrs. Flynn's cooking skills. He sat down and said, "I'm sorry, I came in too much of a hurry in the morning and didn't have any gifts. So I'm going to make some amends in the evening. ”

Compensate?

Eve's parents looked at each other, and they both thought to themselves, "This boy came early in the morning and didn't leave, either in bed or sleeping with our daughter." How can he compensate? ”

Just as he was guessing, there was a knock on the door.

Someone brought a large bouquet of flowers and a box of cigars.

Eve herself explained: "Dad, I told Victor that you like to smoke cigars, so he called someone to buy one for him, and bought a bouquet of flowers for his mother by the way. ”

The takeaway business in Brussels is not as good as planting flowers, and Zhou Qingfeng called the Chinese restaurant yesterday and paid them to send someone to run errands. Fortunately, the boss of the restaurant Lin was very face-saving and helped with this.

The gift is not worth a few dollars, but it is an unexpected little surprise.

Mrs. Flynn received the flowers, smiled and took the initiative to hug Zhou Qingfeng and kiss her face. Her father saw an unrecognizable line of Chinese characters on the cigar and asked in surprise, "Where is this made?" ”

"I deliberately asked people to choose our domestic products, and I was lucky to be able to buy them." Zhou Qingfeng didn't know anything about cigars, but when he heard that he could buy a brand of flowers in Brussels, he naturally didn't choose any Havana cigars.

Even if the latter is more famous.

But the brand that grows flowers is more distinctive.

Mr. Flynn eagerly took out a dot and said in great surprise: "I really didn't expect your country to produce cigars, it's so strange." ”

"What did you think the flower grower should produce?" Zhou Qingfeng asked. In fact, he didn't expect to be able to export cigars from China, but seeing Mr. Flynn's surprise, he was also a little proud.

Mr. Flynn was stunned, and after thinking for a while, he said, "I have seen many things from flower growers in the furniture store, and they seem to be very ordinary. I really haven't paid attention to the other products, and this cigar really surprised me. ”

The image of a country often comes from two aspects. One is military power, and the other is commodity.

In the West, even the influence of Goryeo South sticks is deeper than planting flowers. Because there are many household appliances with sticks that appear in ordinary homes in Europe and the United States. The general public does not understand any military affairs, they just look at the present.

Zhou Qingfeng didn't explain much about this situation, but stretched out his finger and pointed to the small bar behind the dining table and said, "That's your mobile phone, right?" ”

"Yes."

"Is it easy to use?"

"It's very easy to use. What's wrong? ”

"That's what our country produces."

Zhou Qingfeng's eyes were sharp, and he pointed to the logo of the 'Chrysanthemum' factory on the back of the mobile phone on the small bar.

Now Mr. Flynn was even more excited, and opened his mouth and shouted, "Impossible." But when the mobile phone was brought over, he looked at it over and over for a long time, and said: "Not long ago, I saw someone queuing up to buy this kind of mobile phone, and I felt good, so I bought it." It's ......"

Not 'Apple', not 'Samsung'.

Europe's consumer electronics manufacturers are almost all dead, and those who are still alive are still living. When Mr. Flynn bought the phone, he thought it was a new product from a major Europa manufacturer, and he was quite happy. I didn't expect ......

"Made in our country." Zhou Qingfeng said affirmatively.

Mobile phones are relatively high-end consumer goods.

It's a bit difficult for old Europe to come to terms with this reality. They have always lived in their own circles, and their perception of the outside world basically depends on the consistent propaganda of the media. And selective media reporting is bound to be biased.

Mr. Flynn could only laugh at this, and after a little emotion, asked, "Do the men of your country still have long braids?" ”

"Oh, it was more than a hundred years ago. At that time, the First World War had not yet broken out, and Belgium had not yet been occupied by the Germans. Now you can only see those disgusting braids in TV dramas. Zhou Qingfeng said neither softly nor hard.

"I'm sorry, but it looks like my perception of your country needs to be updated." Mr. Flynn laughed to himself, "My impression of you is a hundred years ago. ”

Regarding Mr. Flynn's apology, Zhou Qingfeng just smiled, pretending not to care a lot, but he didn't feel very comfortable in his heart - when he went out, one person is a country. Whether the country behind it is strong or not determines the attitude of others towards themselves.

It's a sin to be weak.