"You know very well that Mr. Liang is a regular customer of our hot pot restaurant and cannot be offended. Yet you dare to let your friends beat him. Our store cannot tolerate you. Please leave." The store manager was furious and shook his arm forcefully.
Yingluo was pushed back two steps by him. Before she could stand still, a cold and cold voice like Shura came from her ears: "How dare you bully her."
Before she could clearly see what was happening, she heard the store manager let out a shrill scream, and his whole body was pressed against the wall, unable to pick it off.
It's over, this has become a big deal.
Yingluo was about to cry but had no tears. This job was definitely gone.
At this moment, a police whistle sounded outside, and Yingluo immediately pulled Quan Bupo, who felt she had not been beaten enough. She was thinking about leaving through the back door, and said anxiously: "The police officer is here, come with me quickly."
He was drunk and beat them all to the ground with one against ten. Although it was an exaggeration, it was true, and with so many pairs of eyes watching, it would definitely not be good for him if he got into trouble with the police. He is from the military area.
People, if word spreads, the impact will not be imminent, which is great.
She held Jin Bupo's hand, and although her steps were still a little unsteady, they didn't hold her back, and they followed her closely.
Yingluo kept holding him until she walked out of the back door and ran two streets to make sure that the police officers had not caught up with him. Then she held on to a tree on the side of the road and gasped hard.
His unbreakable strength seemed to have given out, and he sat down on the ground, unable to move anymore.
Yingluo simply sat down next to him, and then she had time to mourn her job. It was hard to find a job this Chinese New Year. After losing her job, she didn't dare to go back and ask for this month's salary. She originally had
I wanted to grab more money and go home, but now it's better, I have nothing.
Wanbupo searched for her body and leaned his upper body against hers, groaning in pain.
"Brother Bupo, are you okay?" Yingluo stretched out her hand and pushed his shoulder. Without thinking, he fell directly to the ground, which shocked her. She quickly reached out to help him up and asked anxiously, "
Wanbupo opened his drunken eyes, looked at her, and giggled: "Yingluo... I'm fine... He bullied you just now, did you feel well?"
Hearing his words, Yingluo was originally quite sad about losing her job, but now her heart felt warm.
He was already so drunk, but he was still thinking about the time she was pushed by the store manager just now.
She shook her head in emotion and said, "I'm fine. Brother Bupo, where is your home from? I'll take you home." It's really not good for him to be outside like this.
Quanbupo shook his swollen head and shook his head: "If you don't go home, I won't go home."
"It's so late, if you don't go home, where do you want to go?" Yingluo reluctantly helped him up and came to the roadside, planning to intercept the taxi and take him back.
Wanbupo shook his head for a while, but said nothing.
"Brother Bupo?" Yingluo raised his head, only to find that his eyes were closed and he was already asleep. She couldn't help but smile bitterly. How could he just fall asleep like this? He hadn't told her where his home was yet.
, how should she place him?
She reached out and patted his face, trying to make him wake up. Who knew that when he pulled her hand, she lost her balance and fell into his arms. He took advantage of the situation and hugged her.
