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Chapter 67: Tolstoy

The foreign beauty realized that the screams were coming from beside her. She turned around and saw a young man standing beside her holding a bleeding hand, with a fork stuck on the back of his hand and shaking tremblingly.

She screamed and quickly took out a silk scarf from her bag to stop the bleeding from the pickpocket.

Lu Xiaozhan clicked his tongue: "This foreign girl is really interesting. When someone stole her wallet, she rushed to stop the bleeding. Do you think she is missing a muscle, a muscle, or a muscle?"

Ding Feng looked at the beautiful woman without blinking, and said seriously: "This foreign girl is very kind-hearted, but it's a bit unkind for you to say that about her."

Lu Xiaozhan chuckled: "Isn't it kind of you to drool over someone?"

Ding Feng was embarrassed for a while: "Ahem...that's another matter."

The two of them walked over while talking. Seeing that more and more people were gathering, the thief didn't bother to stop the bleeding. He gritted his teeth, pulled out the fork and threw it on the ground. He pushed the foreign beauty away and ran out. The beauty could not catch up.

Go up, chirping and waving the silk scarf in his hand behind him.

Lu Xiaozhan stepped forward, grinned, and spoke in the same language as a beauty: "Hey beauty, please stop screaming. He can't see the light. Let him go to the hospital by himself."

Seeing that Lu Xiaozhan understood the language of her country, the beautiful woman was surprised and said, "Can you understand me? That's great. What happened to that person just now?"

Lu Xiaozhan pursed his lips and pointed to the wallet on the ground: "He took this out of your bag."

Only then did the beauty realize that her wallet was lying quietly on the ground. She exclaimed and leaned over to pick it up: "God, how could this happen? Is that person just a thief?"

Lu Xiaozhan smiled and bowed slightly: "Yes, so I gave him a fork to stop him. I'm sorry, beauty, I feel ashamed that we have such people in China."

The beauty smiled generously and stretched out her hand: "Thank you very much for your help! My name is Sharapova, nice to meet you!"

Lu Xiaozhan raised his right arm that was in plaster and stretched out his left hand: "I am also very happy to meet a beauty like you. My name is Lu Xiaozhan."

Sharapova stuck out her tongue, switched her left hand and shook hands with Lu Xiaozhan.

Ding Feng listened to Lu Xiaozhan and the beautiful woman talking for a long time about words that he didn't understand. He took advantage of the moment of shaking hands and smiling to interrupt and ask Lu Xiaozhan: "Hey, which language do you speak?"

Lu Xiaozhan pulled Ding Feng and introduced to Sharapova: "This is my good friend Ding Feng. It was the thief he discovered just now and reminded me." He turned to Ding Feng and said, "This is a Russian girl. I am here."

Introduce you to her."

Ding Feng looked at Lu Xiaozhan with admiration: "You can even speak Russian? Tsk tsk... I'm kidding, are you a cook?"

Sharapova smiled and stretched out her hand to Ding Feng, and said in obviously not authentic Chinese: "Hey, I am a Russian girl, and I will gladly throw you to death!"

Ding Feng looked at Lu Xiaozhan who was also embarrassed, and carefully took Sharapova's fingertips and squeezed them gently.

Sharapova smiled and said to Lu Xiaozhan: "Lu, can you please translate? My Chinese is terrible."

Lu Xiaozhan put one hand on his chest, nodded and said: "I am happy to serve you." He turned to Ding Feng and said contemptuously, "Did you see that? Seeing a foreign girl... ah no, seeing that a foreign beauty has some potential, don't look like a foreign girl.

You are as timid as your future mother-in-law."

Ding Feng squeaked, indicating that he ignored Lu Xiaozhan's sarcasm.

Sharapova smiled and said: "Lu, Ding, thank you for today. Can I treat you to coffee after you finish shopping?"

Lu Xiaozhan looked at the time and agreed: "No problem, but Miss Sharapova, we haven't bought anything yet, I'm afraid you have to wait for us for a while."

Sharapova nodded: "Okay, I also want to buy a few more things. If I finish buying them first, I will wait for you at the cashier."

Lu Xiaozhan said with a smile: "Then let's go as fast as possible. Tolstoy said: Keeping beautiful women waiting for too long will cause toothache!"

Sharapova wondered: "Did Tolstoy say this?"

Lu Xiaozhan pointed at Ding Feng seriously and said, "He said that because his Russian name is Tolstoy."

He pronounced the word "tuo" vaguely, and glanced at Ding Feng's head vaguely. Sharapova didn't understand the meaning anyway, so she thought it was just Lu Xiaozhan's pronunciation that was not standard. As for Ding,

Feng - now he only has eyes for this Russian beauty, how can he tell what Lu Xiaozhan is talking about?

Sharapova pushed the shopping cart and took the first step, while Lu Xiaozhan took Ding Feng to look for what she needed from shelf to shelf. Ding Feng heard that this Russian beauty wanted to treat him to coffee, and was so excited that he was at a loss and urged Lu Xiaozhan repeatedly.

Hurry up and finish buying the ingredients so that he can drink coffee with the beautiful woman and chat about life and ideals. Lu Xiaozhan glanced at him disdainfully: "Your ideals are the same as that of the guy who took out his wallet just now. It's embarrassing to say it! Besides, you

Why are you so anxious? Without me as a translator, your life will be a mess."

Ding Feng was so hurt by Lu Xiaozhan that he could not speak. In order to prevent Lu Xiaozhan from refusing to be a translator in a fit of anger, he had no choice but to follow him with a smile on his face while pushing the shopping cart.

Lu Xiaozhan counted the things in the cart and murmured: "Rosemary, perilla, tarantula... the spices are all working together, let's go find the pasta."

Ding Feng had no idea what Lu Xiaozhan bought. All he could think about was Sharapova's hot figure and sweet smile. He said to himself: "Sara? Sharapova? Take the literal meaning of the name."

Isn't she just a busty girl who knows how to cook? Tsk tsk...that's appropriate!"

Lu Xiaozhan staggered and said angrily: "Can you be more perverted? Just stare at people's big breasts?"

Ding Feng said matter-of-factly: "Aren't you talking nonsense? What man likes two screws on an iron plate? Hey Xiao Zhan, you said Sharapova is beautiful and kind, how about we chase her down?

"

Lu Xiaozhan said: "Don't tell us that I want to chase you. I'm not interested in Russian girls."

Ding Feng asked curiously: "Why? Although I'm happy that you don't compete with me, I'm curious why you're not interested in her?"

Lu Xiaozhan smiled mysteriously: "You will know later."

Ding Feng asked: "I'm going to pinch you, don't be pretentious, just tell me!"

Lu Xiaozhan said to himself: "Where is the spaghetti?" He ignored Ding Feng and walked away.

The two of them bought all the ingredients needed for the competition as quickly as possible, pushed the cart and lined up to check out. From a distance, they saw Sharapova waiting at the exit with several bags of things at her feet. Ding Feng dropped his hand.

With the shopping bag in his pocket, he rushed to Sharapova in one stride and muttered: "Sorry, sorry, damn Xiao Zhan is so lazy..."

Lu Xiaozhan moved forward angrily, carrying large and small bags: "You bald guy who only sees sex and wants justice!"

Ding Feng said unhappily: "Hey, why do you always expose others?"

Lu Xiaozhan chuckled, leaned into Ding Feng's ear and whispered: "If you want to pick up a foreign girl, you're afraid that what I expose is not the shortest for you."

Ding Feng was so angry that his face turned green. He angrily carried a few bags at Sharapova's feet and walked out, saying, "Ms. Sharapova, let's go and ignore this gangster."

Sharapova looked confused and asked Lu Xiaozhan: "What is Ding talking about? Why did he take away all the garbage bags that others threw here?"



Lu Xiaozhan walked to the supermarket door with Sharapova talking and laughing, but saw Ding Feng standing by the door looking at the parking lot not far outside the door. Lu Xiaozhan walked over and touched Ding Feng: "Hey, what?

Have you seen the leader with this serious face?"

Ding Feng pursed his lips and said, "We have met our colleagues. They are guarding us here."

In the distance, there were two men with evil expressions standing at the entrance of the parking lot, staring at the exit of the supermarket. One of them had a piece of cloth tied on the back of his hand. He was the thief in the supermarket just now. Lu Xiaozhan said disapprovingly: "These are only two people.

Is it worth you being so nervous?"

Ding Feng grinned: "I have practiced boxing for a few days, are these two little shrimps worthy of my nervousness?" He said in a low voice, "Hey, you can rest for a while, I will come, give me a show in front of other foreign girls.

An opportunity to show off your prestige.”

Lu Xiaozhan smiled knowingly, and Ding Feng put down the bag in his hand and walked over. When he was almost in front of the thief, Ding Feng smiled and said, "Hey, your hands don't hurt anymore? Do you still want to find someone to block us?"

The thief glanced at Ding Feng hatefully, turned to the person next to him and said, "Second brother, this is the kid who ruined my business just now."

The second brother nodded solemnly, whistled without saying a word, and more than twenty people cheered outside the parking lot.


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