Chapter 48

"Have you seen enough?" Liang Bingru asked with a smile in a low voice.

"what?"

"I think you have misunderstood me."

Shen Yunfeng rubbed his sore eyes, taking the opportunity to cover up his duplicity.

"You know what I'm referring to, so you say I misunderstood you?" Liang Bingru took a step closer to Shen Yunfeng with an "unfriendly expression".

"Okay!" Shen Yunfeng waved his hand, "I'm afraid of you, it's okay."

"I just think the shoes you're wearing today look pretty."

He took a step back slowly.

"Since you think it looks good, why not do this," Liang Bingru raised her eyebrows and said, "Your performance has been seen by all recently. As a small boss, I decided to reward you with a pair of shoes."

"Of course it's not men's shoes. It's the same pair of women's shoes I'm wearing. You just need to tell me your girlfriend's shoe size, and don't worry about the rest."

After finishing speaking, she looked at Shen Yunfeng with burning eyes, waiting for his reply.

"If you said that two or three months ago, I would be overwhelmed with emotion." Shen Yunfeng scratched his head, looked at Liang Bingru and said with a smile, "It's just that the past is like wind and cannot be chased back."

Turning around, waving his hands and walking towards the gate of the Liangma Collectibles Market, "Unexpectedly, I saved you tens of thousands of dollars, and I will have fun when I am far away."

Looking at the receding figure, Liang Bingru said silently: "It seems that the hearsay news is still unreliable."

After finishing speaking, as if he still had something to say, he stood on tiptoe and took a look in the direction where Shen Yunfeng was nowhere to be seen, before turning around and walking towards the parking lot of the market.

Shen Yunfeng followed the crowd out of the Liangma Collectibles Market and walked towards the bus station on the right.

For Liang Bingru's unintentional mistake, he didn't think she did it on purpose.As for how Liang Bingru knew that he was dating a girl, with that wretched man Song Zhong in the store, Shen Yunfeng felt that anything could happen.

Shen Yunfeng smiled lightly, retracted his thoughts, and a thought flashed in his mind, Song Yijiang and Song Zhong's uncle and nephew were nesting somewhere at this time, gnashing their teeth thinking about how to take revenge on themselves.

Bowing his head and walking towards the platform, while thinking about how to find more ancient treasures and antiques as soon as possible, he saw a group of people watching the excitement on the side of the road not far from the platform.

At this time, a bus bound for the "Xu Family Courtyard" was about to enter the station. Shen Yunfeng bypassed the crowd and walked a few steps to get on the bus, when he heard a boy's voice from the crowd: "If you want to blackmail people, why don't you touch those luxury cars on Ci Road?"

Also, the girl begged with a crying voice.

Shen Yunfeng frowned, hesitated in his steps, and a familiar boy's face flashed in front of his eyes.

The bus started slowly and left the platform.

At this point in time, it was the normal time when the Liangma Collectibles Market was off work, so there were more and more onlookers. It is not an exaggeration to describe it as three floors inside and three floors outside.

In the innermost part of the crowd were a woman and three men. The girl looked seventeen or eighteen years old, dressed very avant-garde, and her heavily made-up face had already been pear blossoms with rain, almost turning into a painted face.

Squatting on the ground, tightly wrapping the small satchel in his arms with both hands, staring at a pair of tear-filled eyes, he kept looking into the crowd, and his eyes were full of begging.

A boy with dyed yellow hair, who looked two or three years older than the girl, stood in front of the girl, staring closely at the two middle-aged men opposite, and said, "Obviously you fell to the ground by yourself!" , and now we have to lose money in turn, is it unreasonable?"

Perhaps because of being too nervous, the boy's voice trembled.

The crowd of onlookers pointed at the two young men and the two middle-aged men, talking a lot.

Some people said that they saw the girl squatting on the ground crying broke the purple teapot in the hand of the middle-aged man in the windbreaker; others said that it was the middle-aged man who was only focused on talking to his friends and didn't look at the road. Suddenly, he threw the purple clay pot in his hand and broke it.

For a while, you can say anything.

"Children, you can eat whatever you want, but don't talk nonsense." The middle-aged man in a windbreaker picked up a piece of debris from the ground, "This is a purple clay pot that I bought from the market for only 5000 yuan. I haven't played much with it yet. Well, let your girlfriend smash it into pieces."

"Didn't you just say that I was blackmailing you, here is the receipt, look at it yourself." The man in the windbreaker took out a receipt from his pocket and handed it over.

"I don't want to read it." The yellow-haired boy raised his hand and pushed away the receipt handed over by the man in the windbreaker. "You have already planned to find someone to touch porcelain. I dare say that you must have more than one receipt like this."

An imperceptible look flashed across the face of the man in the windbreaker.

"Little friend, when the two of you are not ashamed or impatient and sprinkle dog food on the road, don't you have to look at the road with one eye?" The man in the jacket next to the man in the windbreaker said, "Brother is also a person who has been here, what did you pass by, what did you do?" I've seen her face, is there honey or sugar on her face, you hug her and keep nibbling?"

The boy with yellow hair was enraged by what the man in the jacket said, and he was about to rush over to beat him, but he was held tightly by the girl behind him.

"Xiaofan, it's all my fault. It's the first time I went shopping with you, and I got into such a big disaster." The girl cried and grabbed the yellow-haired boy's clothes tightly and wouldn't let go.

"Liu Rui, it's none of your business at all." The yellow-haired boy turned his head to comfort the girl, "It's the two of them working together to blackmail people, don't be afraid, with me here, no one will try to touch you today finger."

"To show your love, go home and hide under the covers." The man in the windbreaker took a step forward, pointed at the girl hiding behind the yellow-haired boy, and said, "You think uncle will sympathize with you after wiping a few tears, don't daydream .If you don’t lose money, don’t even think about leaving here.”

"Little girl, if you really didn't touch the ground, you can call the police and let the police come and deal with it." In the crowd of onlookers, someone kindly reminded the two young people who were out of control.

"Hey, call the police?" The man in the jacket snorted coldly, "We are not afraid even if we invite the highest chief executive in Guanzhong."

He looked sideways at the girl, and said in a cold voice, "You won't lose money if you play tricks again. You'll make our buddies anxious. Be careful of your pretty face."

In the crowd, some people with malicious intentions followed suit:

"Young man, you need money to pick up girls. You don't have a penny in your pocket to coax your little sister to go shopping and blow the cold wind."

"This doll is not particular. Don't they all say that heroes save the beauty? Now that your girlfriend is in trouble, and you just spend 5000 yuan on them, won't everything go away?"

"Little sister, I will pay you 5000 yuan. There is only one condition. Tonight, accompany me to 'Night Night Shengge' for a drink, hahaha."

Hearing the voices of gloating from the crowd, the girl felt even more wronged and began to cry out loud. The yellow-haired boy's face turned red and he clenched his fists tightly. He rushed into the crowd in seconds, and settled accounts with those who said stupid things.

The man in the windbreaker and the man in the jacket exchanged a look, and decided to add more fire to force the boy to submit.

The man in the windbreaker walked up to the yellow-haired boy, and said in a slow tone: "Little friend, I think you are also a responsible and passionate man. As the saying goes, if you really like the girl behind you, you shouldn't be reluctant." Take out 5000 yuan to make peace for her?"

Hearing the cries of grievance coming from his ears, the yellow-haired boy slowly let go of his clenched fists, stared at the crowd for a few times, looked hard at the man in the windbreaker, and took out his mobile phone.

"Whether he likes this girl or not doesn't seem to have anything to do with you!" A cold voice suddenly sounded from the crowd.

(End of this chapter)

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