Miss Drama is slightly sweet

Yang Mi felt bitter when she saw that the two of them loved each other deeply and that she was just a pawn.

She was walking aimlessly on the streets of England, feeling that everything was gray and without a trace of color.

She is like a joke, she is just a little seasoning in the sweet life of the two of them, a clown who wants to get Fu Haoyi's sincerity.

Fu Haoyi's sincerity has never been given to himself, it has always been on Cen Tian.

She began to despair, not knowing what to do next.

Now that she has no job, she has no savings, and how to support her children in the future is a problem.

She squatted helplessly on the ground when a white man came over.

"Miss Hey, you look a little unhappy." The white man was tall and burly, with a straight nose, and his eyes seemed to be shining.

"Don't worry about it." Yang Mi resisted when she saw the white man getting closer.

"Miss, my name is Sa Rang, I swear that I have no malicious intentions." Sa Rang even made the gesture of swearing, which made Yang Mi chuckle.

"You are interesting." Yang Mi looked at Sa Lang and suddenly became interested.

"Beautiful Miss China, may I have the honor to know your name and buy you a drink?" Sa Lang extended an invitation to her.

Sarang didn't look like a bad person, and he might even come over to comfort him because he was depressed.

Although Yang Mi thought so, she didn't follow Sa Lang immediately.

She walked into the supermarket on her own, bought two cans of beer, and handed one to Sarang.

"You drink with me." After she finished speaking, she drank half a can.

Seeing this, Sarang took out the tissue she had with her and handed it to her.

Yang Mi's heart was instantly poked by this gentle white man, he was as gentle as Fu Haoyi.

"Be careful, miss." Sarang's mouth curled up, evoking a faint smile.

Under the influence of alcohol, Yang Mi finally sank into Sa Lang's smile.

"I had a child, but the child's father doesn't know who it is." She laughed at herself, tears shed while smiling.

The nominal father of the child did not hesitate to divorce his wife in order to take advantage of him.

"I like you." Sa Lang looked at Yang Mi seriously.

"We just met." Yang Mi couldn't believe it.

"It's okay, may I know your name?" Sa Lang asked, raising her hand to stroke Yang Mi's hair.

"The flowers on Moshang are blooming, but they can return slowly." Sa Lang skipped a sentence in broken Chinese.

"It means that a man is willing to wait for a woman, but I am willing to wait for you." Sa Lang's fingertips stroked Yang Mi's delicate skin.

Yang Mi shivered, it was the first time in her life that she felt being sought after by others.

"My name is Yang Mi." Yang Mi replied.

"Is it delicious? Your name is delicious?" Sa Lang took a sip of beer and asked with some doubts.

"Yang Mi." She spelled out her name in pinyin, and she didn't know if this foreigner could understand her.

After hearing this, Sa Lang was noncommittal, until the two of them finished their drinks, Yang Mi kicked the jar away in front of her in every possible way.

"Then let's go to the bar for a drink?" Sarang invited again.

"As you wish." Yang Mi consciously took his hand, as if this could dilute some of Fu Haoyi's harm to her.

The two walked side by side like this, Yang Mi would not know that this was the beginning of a nightmare.

Behind her was the man sent by Fu Haoyi to protect her.

Seeing Yang Mi go away with the strange white man, the bodyguard was a little confused about whether to report to Fu Haoyi.

To be on the safe side, the bodyguards followed them from a distance.

Yang Mi tried her best to make herself happy, and followed Sa Lang into a bar.

The inside is full of paper lovers and drunks, and Yang Mi is a little at a loss as to what to do with the tall foreigners.

"I will protect you." Sa Lang said, holding Yang Mi's hand and walking in firmly.

There were many people on the dance floor, and the psychedelic rock music seemed to dispel the haze in Yang Mi's heart.

"Let's go dancing." Sarang led her onto the dance floor.

Yang Mi didn't twitch, but it didn't take long before Yang Mi separated from him.

"Are you coming to England alone?" Sa Lang asked Yang Mi on the dance floor of the bar.

"Yeah, I'm the only one!" Yang Mi replied loudly.

"Then where do you live?" Sa Lang rubbed against her, shielding her from those who wanted to take advantage of her.

Yang Mi glanced at Sa Lang gratefully, but in the end she didn't answer.

Her body just after giving birth does not allow her to participate in such exciting and intense activities.

She was a little tired, and motioned Sa Lang to sit at the bar.

Sa Lang understood and took her hand naturally. She wanted to resist subconsciously, but she didn't break free.

"Be obedient, you are not safe here alone." Sarang said that he was doing it for her own good.

This bar is the biggest and messiest bar in the neighborhood, and a man or a woman could lose his life if he was not careful.

Yang Mi expressed her gratitude to her again, thinking that she had met a good person.

"Go and fix your makeup first, I'll wait for you." Sarang said gentlemanly.

Yang Mi smiled and turned to walk away.

Sa Lang immediately ordered a glass of wine for Yang Mi, and skillfully put a packet of medicinal powder into the wine.

The bartender glanced at Sarang and said, "Where did you pick that Chinese girl?"

He didn't stop Sa Lang's movement, and even helped Sa Lang mix up the packet of medicine powder.

"Secret." Sarang said slyly.

As long as Yang Mi came back to drink this glass of wine, he could only obediently follow him home.

"Yang Mi, here." Seeing Yang Mi coming back, Sa Lang waved to her.

"This is for you." Sarang pushed the wine glass in front of her towards her.

"Thank you." Yang Mi took the glass and drank it down without feeling any discomfort.

"Then come home with me now." Sa Lang evoked a successful smile and looked at Yang Mi.

"Okay." Yang Mi nodded mechanically, she had lost her consciousness, whatever Sa Lang said, she would only say yes.

"Well, when you meet someone else, you have to say that you did it voluntarily." Sarang educated.

"I do it voluntarily." Yang Mi nodded, her appearance was normal.

Sa Lang took her out of the bar, and couldn't help but put her lips in front of Yang Mi outside the bar.

Yang Mi cooperated very well, and the two kissed fiercely.

With dry wood and fire, Sa Lang's hand quickly covered Yang Mi's chest, feeling the softness.

The bodyguard sent by Fu Haoyi was already lost when he entered the bar, waiting anxiously at the convenience store not far away.

Yang Mi was blocked by Sa Lang, and he didn't realize that Yang Mi had already come out.

Sa Lang began to reach into Yang Mi's clothes, ready to unbutton Yang Mi's underwear.

"Bastard!" A man in black and with a hat suddenly appeared behind Sa Lang.

While speaking, he swung a brick and hit Sa Lang, who immediately let go of Yang Mi in pain and wrestled with the mysterious man.

Sarang was no match for the mysterious man at all, and he was subdued in two or three strokes.

The bodyguard heard the movement and rushed over, only to find that Yang Mi had been taken away. Oops!How can I explain this to my boss?Lost people just like that?

Immediately afterwards, without knowing what happened, he also suffered a few bricks.

He glanced back in a daze, only to see Yang Mi walking with that, and then fainted.