She didn't know that the translator she invited had already planned to leave her and run away. The white-minded Miss Xu only felt that she was seriously offended. What the translator was saying just now, she heard it wrongly, the translator actually said that the waiter actually disliked her blocking the way?!

Miss Xu only felt anger rolling in her mind. You know, since she was with her honey, no one dared to ignore her like this. It would be fine if the other party was a foreigner, but the woman was clearly a native of the country, and she was a poor man. The poor man who couldn't even afford to wear a brand of famous brands took the money (Jian'er: I'm wronged, when did we take your money? Haven't you grabbed your money well?) He even dared to take Joe to her and not give up his seat. No, he must tell honey later and let honey deal with her!

"Madam, I'm sorry, please, please." After receiving the hint from the waiter, the colleague next to him was very eye-catching and skillfully isolated the Miss Xu from Jian'er. "You can wait in the rest area..."

"You go away! And you, stinky ****, stop for me!" Miss Xu, who felt extremely good, seemed to be a little confused by the aroused anger. She actually took out her brute force when she was scolding in China and pushed away two big men who were not only one head taller than her, and then stretched out her hand and wanted to catch Jian'er.

But before Miss Xu could touch Jian'er's clothes, Lei, who was following her, had already grabbed the wrist with ease and quickly, and then threw the person out with a very casual move. The casual movements looked at this person, which seemed to be throwing a person at all, but throwing a useless dirty thing.

"Ah--" Miss Xu screamed and ran into a Yuanyuan. The fat fat looked like a fat belly, but she was so dying. When this person's feet landed on the ground, the heels of the pointed high heels, at least ten inches above, happened to step on the instep of the person's feet.

"Hiss~" The person who was stepped on her mouth tilted and gasped in pain. She held her injured foot and shouted with a "painful pain..."

"Ah. Honey, are you okay?" Miss Xu rushed towards the person, who was also very painful after being sprained, "Don't scare me. Where are you hurt?" Miss Xu touched the person.

Jian'er, who stopped because of this unexpected incident, looked at this person speechlessly. Are you sure you had an IQ before going out this morning? It was obvious that you just stepped on me and you were so sad. Is it that I screamed so miserably? Is it true that you are looking for a wound instead of eating tofu?

However..., looking at the standard figure of the second senior brother, Miss Xu's appearance is at least one round older. Jian'er is speechless, dear, do you know that you are so heavy-hearted?

"Honey, you must forgive me. They really didn't mean it. They don't want you to have something to do... It hurts a thousand times more than hurting you, ten thousand times more. Oh my God, why are you so cruel? Why can't you let me bear this terrible pain on behalf of honey." With a coquettish voice, Miss Xu instantly transformed into the little white flowers in a grandma's book, crying so miserable. She kept falling out like she didn't have money, and ignored the distorted expressions of the people who could understand this language, and kept rubbing her arms and retreating like she was hiding from the source of infection. She tried her best to keep a distance from this person. God knows whether this "brainless" will be contagious, and it's better to stay away from it.

These F-Chinese people have never seen such a posture. For a moment, everyone was stunned and let the person in front of them sing a big show there.

This face is really embarrassing...

Looking at the F-Chinese people around him who were dining, listening to the whispering comments that lowered their voices, Jian'er really wished she could use a dirty rag to block the woman's mouth. Now she finally understood deeply what it means to harm the fish in the pond. What it means to ruin a pot of soup with a mouse shit, and the faces of our Chinese people were thrown away by this idiot!

Especially when Jian'er saw several people taking their phones and taking pictures here, she was in a bad mood. She could already foresee the image of our Chinese people after these people posted the photos or videos they took...

Half-closed his eyes, Jian'er looked at the two people opposite him who were still singing a big show with a dark face. The dangerous aura ejaculated from her. She was obviously just a small girl (for these F-Chinese people, Jian'er, a standard height among orientals, can only be called a small person), but it made the people around her feel that they were pressed so hard that they could not raise their heads, and the surroundings suddenly became extremely quiet.

The two people at the center of this farce seemed to feel something was wrong and slowly calmed down.

"Honey, it's her. This woman just bullied me when you were away. You must vent your anger for others." As if she remembered something, Miss Xu suddenly pulled her "second senior brother" and complained.

"Bullying you? I don't know what I bullied you just now." Jian'er lowered her eyes slightly, and a mocking tone escaped from the corner of her mouth.

"I said I didn't bully me, you snatch my seat." Miss Xu screamed.

"I don't know when I will rob your seat." Snatch her seat? Jian'er now knows what it means to complain first. It's obviously her own seat, but when will it become this person?

"I said no, didn't I buy your seat for money? It's a whole of five hundred. Since I bought it, of course it's my seat." Miss Xu raised her head, looking confident.

"Spend money to buy it? Five hundred?" Jian'er looked at the person in front of him with a smile, then pointed to the "mao Datou" that was tightly held by Miss Xu in her hand. She admired this person very much. She had been singing this drama for so long and touched it for so long, but the money was not enough. One was caught without falling. She couldn't do it in these two moves, "Is this the five hundred you said?"

Looking at the bright red "mao big heads" in her hands, Miss Xu felt like she couldn't react. Why was the money still in her hands? Didn't she give the money to that poor?

"No, you have already collected the money. I just took it out." Miss Xu's neck was stuttered and refused to admit it. (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!