After saying this, the strong man in the lead bent his arm and showed Yang Geyong his biceps. Yang Geyong smiled and ignored him. Unexpectedly, Dasha was unhappy and raised her middle finger at the bald man. The bald man cursed a bitch, turned his head and was about to leave.
At this time, Yang Geyong walked over and patted the bald shoulders. Although the strong man looked so handsome, he reacted very sensitively. He turned around and waved his fist and hit Yang Geyong in his left ear. Yang Geyong raised his hand and grabbed the bald wrist and broke it down.
This is a standard anti-joint grappling technique. The wrist is counter-stopped, and the bald head cannot use its great power.
At this time, Niva and the man he called rushed over. The guy didn't give it in vain, and punched the companion who rushed towards the bald head. The guy fell down directly.
At this time, everyone around the dance floor was surrounded, and some people applauded and cheered. Russians worshiped the strong, and no one would cheer for the weak. Dasha was full of excitement, and the wine bottle in her hand hit the bald head who was caught by Yang Geyong.
There was a muffled sound of "Bang!" and the bottle shattered, but there was not much wine in the bottle. The bald head was really hard, and he just shook his head and did not faint.
At this time, the security guard in the bar came forward. He looked at the bald man and his companions and asked, "Is it okay? Do you need to go to the hospital?"
The bald man was a bachelor, just shook his head, pulled up his companion on the ground and left. The security guard ignored Yang Geyong and Dasha and walked away.
Dasha was satisfied with the fight, but the wine was gone. She snatched the bottle of wine from Yang Geyong and took it and handed it back to him. Yang Geyong shook his head, took another bottle, and continued to drink it.
At this time, girls kept coming to chat with wine glasses. Yang Geyong never refused, and he would drink anyone who toasts and holds a bottle.
After drinking, I saw that many girls had no alcohol in their cups. I simply ordered a few bottles of vodka and poured them for whom. In the end, Yang Geyong finally drank himself.
In a daze, Yang Geyong knew that he was being carried into a car and then went up a stairs. In the end, several women were lifted to bed and stripped off their clothes, leaving five hundred words behind.
When he woke up the next morning, there were really three women in the bed. He vaguely knew Dasha, and he had no impression of the other two. However, they were all very beautiful.
At this time, Dasha also woke up, reached out to rub Yang Geyong's chest a few times, and praised him, "Yang, you are so great!" Yang Geyong couldn't help but feel a sense of national pride.
I used to hear that people described Chinese men as small and boring. Should I call avenge? Although he had no memory for one night.
The two girls woke up and said goodbye and left. Dasha called Niva by the hotel and told her where Yang Geyong was. Then the two got up and washed up. After a while, Niva also came, and the three of them had breakfast together. Then Dasha also went to work.
Yang Geyong did not expect that Dasha was also a teacher. He did not dare to think about what the students taught by such a teacher would look like?
After seeing Dasha off, Niva made a straightforward move. She told Yang Geyong about her wanting to work in China. Yang Geyong agreed immediately. Anyway, the clothing factory was short of people, so if it really didn't work, there was still Ye Yuze.
Because Anton had no news, Yang Geyong had to continue staying in Moscow. Niva took him everywhere as a tour guide. For one day, Niva looked at Yang Geyong with a smile, and finally couldn't help asking: "How was it last night? I wanted to take you home, but it was snatched away by Dasha and a few people."
Yang Geyong's face turned red and he replied with a hurried silence: "It's okay, okay." Anyway, he was drunk, and he didn't know whether it was OK. But these Russian women were all very fierce anyway.
In the afternoon, Niva called home. Anton was already at home. He told Yang Geyong that he had contacted a deputy chief engineer of the automobile factory. However, the other party had some doubts about going to work in China and needed to continue persuading him to wait a little.
At present, Yituan has several accessories factories. Although the raw materials have to be imported from neighboring countries, it has found alternative raw materials in China, but it is still in the experimental stage.
However, the gearbox, engine and other important components, production lines and raw materials were not introduced. Gas Car Factory is still cautious about its core technology.
During dinner, Dasha came to school. She was waiting for them directly in the restaurant she had agreed with Niva. Yang Geyong felt a little embarrassed when he saw her, but Dasha came up and hugged Yang Geyong and kissed her, not caring about so many people in the restaurant at all.
However, no one who eats the meal notices the kissing young people. For them, watching the fun is far less important than eating. This is very different from that in China. If you come here like this in China, no one will eat again and you will watch it.
Yang Geyong thought these two girls would definitely take him to the bar. Unexpectedly, the two of them said goodbye after dinner, and Niva left Yang Geyong alone. Yang Geyong helped to follow Dasha back to her home.
Dasha's home lives in an old community, and there is an old mother at home. The old lady is very kind. When she sees Yang Geyong, she exclaims: "Chinese?"
Yang Geyong nodded, and the old lady gave a thumbs up: "Chinese people are all good people, humble and polite. They are just too shy, and men are similar to women."
Originally, Yang Geyong was quite happy to hear it, but in the last sentence, he turned the previous one overturned the story. It turned out that my mother had contacted Chinese people when she was young. At that time, during the honeymoon period of Sino-Soviet relations, a large number of international students were studying in Moscow, and among the mother's classmates, there were Chinese people.
The old mother also liked a Chinese boy, who was very nice to her. But she refused to court her, and in the end the old mother couldn't help but chase her. As a result, the boy didn't adapt for a while and was scared away.
Dasha laughed loudly when she heard this. She really didn't know about this romantic story of my mother. "Mom, if you catch up, is my dad Chinese?"
The old mother looked at her: "If you catch up, you will be gone."
Dasha shrugged: "Then forget it. If it weren't for me, how could I catch this Chinese back?"
Yang Geyong looked around and saw that although the house was old, it was very warmly decorated and the heated room was sufficient, which made him sweat in a short while.
Dasha helped him take off his coat, and then took off himself so that only one leggings and a short-sleeved T-shirt was left. Her hot figure made Yang Geyong dare not look at him too much, and he was prone to nosebleeds.
Chapter completed!