After seeing the two Italian men blocking her, Xie Yaotong frowned and said impatiently: "What are you doing?"
"me!……"
"What's wrong with you?" Seeing the feverish excitement in the eyes of these two men, Xie Yaotong immediately understood: Hey, you want to pick me up?
Miss Xie always disdained to say another word to men who didn't know how tall they were. But at this time, she really wanted to tease them because she wanted to see if Chu Yang had any
reaction.
So, Miss Xie bit her lip and raised her eyebrows, turned her eyes slightly, and narrowed her left eye at the two men. She was so wanton that she couldn't stop talking, so she directly told the man named Karl to say no.
The words came out.
On the contrary, his companion Baggio, after swallowing hard, suddenly took out a stack of euros from his pocket and said: "Miss, I, we ask you to wait a moment, just want to ask you a question.
, a very simple question!”
Stretching out his green-white hands to pinch the pile of euros, looking at Chu Yang who turned around and walked back from the corner of his eyes, Xie Yaotong stretched out the tip of his tongue and slowly circled it on his upper lip, and said in a tired voice: "Ask me
A simple question? After I answer your question, the money will be mine?"
"Yes, yes!" Baggio nodded repeatedly like a chicken pecking at rice, and let go of his hand. This was the first time that he willingly gave money to others.
Holding those euros in his right hand like an orchid and shaking them casually, Xie Yaotong raised his chin slightly and asked, "Then you ask."
"You, are you Chinese?"
"Yes, I am Chinese..." As soon as Xie Yaotong said this, Chu Yang, who walked over quickly, snatched the money from her hand, and then threw it on Baggio's face with a bang.
He grabbed her arm and held her in his arms, half dragging and half hugging her towards the exit.
"Hey, hey!" Baggio casually pulled away a few banknotes stuck to his face. Just as he was about to catch up with Chu Yang and the others, Karl hugged his arm and cheered: "Oh, I won.
One hundred euros!”
…
Although Xie Yaotong once had an in-depth "warming" with Chu Yang and was almost beaten to death by him, the sweetness that surged in her heart when she was forcibly hugged by him and walked out was...
She has never experienced this in more than thirty years of life.
This is a kind of overbearing sweetness that says, "Don't show our things to others!" It's rude and rude, but women always interpret it as romantic.
This kind of sweetness that only you can taste is enough to change a woman's mentality, so that she can completely care about or fall hopelessly in love with that man!
It's weird and weirdly sweet.
It was this kind of sweetness that had never happened before that made Xie Yaotong feel like a sheltered little white rabbit for the first time when she was half-dragged and half-carried out by Chu Yang.
She made a sound and just moved her legs obediently according to his speed.
Originally, when Chu Yang saw Xie Yaotong being stopped by two foreign men, he wanted to leave her alone and leave.
But when he saw Xie Yaotong actually using his charming skills to confuse those two smelly foreign men, he immediately felt inexplicably disgusted and then walked back.
It wasn't until he dragged Xie Yaotong to the parking lot that he realized why he cared so much about other women###, so he quickly let go of his hand and found a very lame excuse: "Humph, I'm in such a hurry.
I pulled you out to take responsibility for the wives of those two men. God knows if they would have had the money to buy air tickets if I had spoken to you more."
"Giggles, do you care that I am like other men?" Xie Yaotong chuckled and adjusted her clothes, then casually raised her hand to stroke her hanging hair.
"Why should I care? In fact, I just can't stand the way you behave with others. You can do whatever you want in the future, and I don't care. Oh, by the way, if I hear you like this again in the future
Smile, but don’t blame me for covering your mouth with tape. I can understand your feelings, but it’s best not to guard me.” Mr. Chu curled his lips and said some very ungentlemanly words, and then said to
The drivers who stood in front of the cars, holding up hands with names written on them, looked at them.
If Chu Yang had said these words more than a year ago, Xie Yaotong would definitely have tried every means to make him pay, even with his life!
But now, for some reason, not only was she not angry, but she had a sweetness that she had never felt before, which made her start to wonder: I, when I feel this way, do I like to be a bitch...or do I care too much about him?
?
Chu Yang didn't care how Xie Yaotong felt after hearing those words. He was busy looking for someone to pick him up at the airport.
Before coming to the United States, Chu Yang had contacted Creston. Although the latter would not come to pick him up in person, he would definitely send someone over.
Just when Chu Yang was looking around for the person who came to pick him up, he saw a black Lincoln RV approaching. Xie Yaotong, who was following him, quickly reminded him: "Hey, is that the car?"
"Go sit down." Chu Yang said and took a step back.
Chu Yang knew that since Creston was running for president, he would definitely not use such a ostentatious car to conduct personal affairs.
Sure enough, the extended RV did not stop in front of Chu Yang at all, but continued forward for more than ten meters before stopping in front of a group of people.
Among that group of people was Liu Mengmeng.
Glancing at Liu Mengmeng, who was getting into the car surrounded by staff, Xie Yaotong shrugged disdainfully and muttered in a low voice: "Oh, just a stinky actor, and it's such a big show."
"I have such a great reputation because of my own hard work. It's not like a well-known person who is so domineering just because of his face." Although Chu Yang had a certain impression of Liu Mengmeng.
Although he had made some changes, he still couldn't help but use her to tease Xie Yaotong.
Xie Yaotong's pretty face turned red, and she said with some stuttering: "I, didn't I just make a joke with others, why do you always make fun of me like this? Besides, you did that to me in your dreams, so you can't
Be nice to me?"
He already felt embarrassed because of that ridiculous dream. After hearing her mention it again, Chu Yang didn't dare to talk to her anymore. He just quickened his pace and walked a few steps forward before he saw a bearded man standing in front of a dark blue Volkswagen.
In his hand, he held a sign with 'Chu Yang' written on it.
"Hello, this way!" Chu Yang snapped his fingers at the bearded man.
The bearded man walked over quickly and asked in a very respectful tone: "Are you Mr. Chu Yangchu from China?"
"Yes, I am Chu Yang." Chu Yang took out his passport and handed it over: "This is my passport."
The bearded man only glanced at him and returned the passport to him: "Hello Mr. Chu, I am here to pick you up from Mr. Creston. Mr. Governor asked me to take you directly to his home. Mrs. Governor
I have personally prepared a sumptuous breakfast for you.”
"Haha, thank you so much." Chu Yang thanked the bearded man in the same fluent American English, and then followed him to the car.
"Chu Yang, please don't always treat me like this, okay?"
Just as Chu Yang waved his hand to the bearded man to open the door himself, he heard Xie Yaotong behind him say in a low voice: "I, I will never show my charm to other men casually again in the future. Really,
I promise."
"You can do whatever you like, it doesn't matter." Chu Yang grabbed the rear door handle of the Mercedes-Benz.
"I will only show it to you."
"Not interested...get in the car."
Chu Yang rolled his eyes and opened the car door for Xie Yaotong like a gentleman, but he said in his heart: I can't get hard anymore, what's the point of showing off to me? But, why did I just do that?
Why don't I want her to flirt with other men? Do I really start to care about this woman with big breasts, no brains, and an extravagant arrogance?
…
Although Creston is the governor of New York State, in the United States, where speech is relatively free, he can enjoy a stable environment like an ordinary citizen. He is not at all like those senior government officials in China who go out to buy food at the farmer's market.
Even a cabbage has to be cheered and hugged...
When the car stopped in front of an ordinary villa facing the street, Creston and his wife, Ms. Emily, were already waiting at the intersection of the flower path.
"Welcome, my Chinese friend!"
Creston had met Chu Yang before at Chu Longbin's 78th birthday party years ago, so he could recognize him at a glance today.
"Haha, hello, Mr. Creston." Chu Yang walked over quickly and extended his right hand from afar.
His American friends are so enthusiastic, so Prince Chu should be appropriately polite, right?
"Hello!"
Creston stretched out his hand, but did not shake hands with Chu Yang. Instead, regardless of whether he wanted to or not, he gave him a big bear hug, patted his shoulder with his hand, then let go and took a step back: "Haha
, the reason why I didn’t let you stay in a hotel but come to my home is because my wife Emily said that she would like guests from afar to taste her craftsmanship.”
"Haha, Mr. Creston, actually I think living at home is much more comfortable than staying in a hotel."
Chu Yang smiled and said a few polite words, then stepped to the side, pointed at Xie Yaotong who got out of the car and said: "This is my friend Xie Yaotong. I believe Mr. Governor once had a relationship with her."
It’s fate.”
"Ou Ye, Mai Gada, it's incredible, it's incredible. I didn't expect Ms. Xie to come to my home today. It's an honor, an honor!"
A trace of surprise flashed across Creston's face, and then he smiled and extended his right hand to Xie Yaotong: "Welcome!"
Similarly, at Chu Longbin's 78th birthday party two years ago, Xie Yaotong's stunning appearance left a deep impression on Creston.
However, before Xie Yaotong could reveal her unique charm to everyone that day, Hua Manyu and Chai Murong stepped on her limelight one after another, and the twists and turns made everyone ignore her.
exist.
But it is undeniable that Xie Yaotong's mature charm is undoubtedly easier for a successful man like Creston than Chai Murong, who has just been a wife for more than a year, and Chai Murong, who is a green little apple.
be remembered.
Therefore, when Creston saw Xie Yaotong, although he didn't understand why she followed Chu Yang, he still extended his hand to her in accordance with Chinese etiquette.
"I took the liberty of coming here today to cause trouble to Mr. Governor." Xie Yaotong smiled reservedly, shook Creston's hand lightly and then let go. The queen was full of elegance and noble temperament.