Ma Shihui was caught off guard and was slapped by Ning Tianzhen.

"You dare to slap me, you stinky bitch." Ma Shihui was furious and slapped Ning Tianzhen in the face with a backhand.

Ning Tian really wanted to hide, but his body couldn't keep up with his thinking, so he could only scream and close his eyes.

But at this moment, a big hand stretched out from the side, like an iron tong, and buckled directly on Ma Shihui's wrist.

Ma Shihui turned his head and saw a young man in shabby clothes, and immediately scolded: "Where did the dog come from, dare to meddle with Lao Tzu's affairs, is it looking for death." ”

And Ning Tianzhen opened his eyes, and when he saw Han Qing, he couldn't help but show a look of surprise.

"Mr. Han!"

At this time, Han Qing shook his hand casually, and Ma Shihui was lifted by a strong force and fell to the side with his feet facing the sky.

"Fuck off." Han Qing snorted coldly.

Immediately, he looked at Ning Tianzhen and said, "Miss Ning, it's okay." ”

Ning Tian was really about to answer, but suddenly looked behind Han Qing and exclaimed, "Be careful......"

But it was Ma Shihui who picked up a stone on the ground and threw it at Han Qing's head.

Han Qing didn't look at it, and kicked it back.

"Bang"

Ma Shihui screamed and covered his stomach, knelt directly on the ground, his expression was extremely painful, and he couldn't even speak.

After a while, he relieved himself, and looked at Han Qing with fear in his eyes.

"You dogs and men, wait for me." Ma Shihui put down a cruel sentence and turned around and fled.

Ning Tianzhen breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Mr. Han, thank you so much. ”

"You don't have to worry about it." Han Qingdao.

"In order to thank you, I will invite you to dinner, Mr. Han will not be unpleasant." Ning Tianzhen said.

"The face of the beauty still has to be given." Han Qing quipped.

Ning Tianzhen drove a Magotan of about 200,000 yuan, which was really too low-key for her identity as a young lady of the Nanning family in western China.

She drove Han Qing to a rather atmospheric restaurant, which was decorated in style.

The two sat in a semi-partitioned cubicle, with floor-to-ceiling windows outside to see the Bailang River across the provincial capital.

"Mr. Han, I respect you." Ning Tianzhen held up a glass of red wine.

Han Qing clinked glasses with her and took a sip.

"Miss Ning, you are Miss Nanning, why did you come to Jiangnan to work?" Han Qing asked.

"Because the Jiangnan Folk Music Art Troupe is one of the best orchestras in the country, I love folk music and guqin, so I naturally want to stay on the best platform, I don't want to be sheltered under the family, I want to be a bird, and the sky is my world." Ning Tianzhen spoke, with a very personal confidence in his tone.

Han Qing looked at Ning Tianzhen appreciatively, he admired this Ning family's young lady's attitude towards life.

This also made him suddenly think of Yun Chuchu, who also had artistic dreams, but Yun Chuchu's dreams were shattered.

Thinking of Yun Chuchu, Han Qing's heart, for some reason, suddenly swelled up with some sourness.

Ning Tianzhen saw Han Qing staring at her, her heart was beating a little faster, and she was thinking about whether Han Qing was interesting to her.

But soon, she found that Han Qing's pupils looking at her were not focused.

"Mr. Han, do you know that when you are with a lady, you think about another woman, which is rude." Ning Tianzhen said half-jokingly.

"How do you know I'm thinking of women and nothing else?" Han Qing came back to his senses and asked with a smile.

"A woman's intuition." Ning Tianzhen said.

"I have to say, your instincts are accurate." Han Qing said with a smile.

When Ning Tianzhen heard this, he glared at Han Qing angrily, and said, "I want to know which immortal is it that makes you still obsessed with a beauty like me?" ”

Han Qing smiled, directly changed the topic, and talked about Ning Tianzhen's professional guqin.

This scratched Ning Tianzhen's itch, and she immediately said it like a river.

Han Qing's best musical instruments are the guqin and the flute, and he casually mentioned two sentences, which made Ning Tianzhen's eyes brighten.

"You are definitely not an ordinary knowledgeable person, in other words, are you Master Han who exorcises evil spirits, or Master Han, who is a master of ancient music?" Ning Tian really looked at Han Qing strangely.

Han Qing smiled, but he smiled and said nothing.

After eating, the two walked out of the restaurant.

But as soon as they came out, a group of bastards suddenly rushed out from the side and surrounded the two of them.