The real situation was even worse than what Kyoko described. Just the whole night of suffering was a huge psychological pressure. A simple thought made this weak woman burst into tears, causing everyone in the cafe to look over.
Although Zhou Qingfeng felt pity, he didn't feel too strongly. This was not his fault. But after a while, the waitress from the coffee shop came over and put a small square towel on a small plate and placed it in front of him.
She also kept using her eyes to signal him to hand the small scarf to Kyoko.
What do you want me to do? This is not my girlfriend, this is my girlfriend's mother at most.
Zhou Qingfeng sat there for a long time without responding, and the waitress had to remind him in a low voice: "You hurt a woman's heart, don't you even get a little comfort? This is too much."
Is there any mistake? It wasn't me who made her cry? Besides, it's not my turn to comfort Kyoko.
Zhou Qingfeng continued to be in a daze, but found that everyone in the cafe was looking at him with contempt, and he was about to become the target of public criticism. He had no choice but to grab the small square scarf and handed it over. Kyoko grabbed the small square scarf and covered it
Close your eyes... and keep crying!
Oh my God! Kyoko, please stop crying. I will help you handle this.
Zhou Qingfeng looked embarrassed.
The waitress continued to teach: "Sit over, shouldn't a man give a woman a solid shoulder to rely on at this time? No matter what you think, letting a woman cry for you is the most unforgivable crime.
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Zhou Qingfeng responded with a cold look and said in a serious voice: "It has nothing to do with me that she cries."
"As the manager of this store, I have seen too many rubbish like you who play with women. No matter what, things that make women sad are not allowed in my store. Now you can either get out of here or comfort this poor woman.
." It turned out to be the female store manager. Seeing how upright she was, she almost accused Zhou Qingfeng of being a scumbag.
This is really unreasonable. Zhou Qingfeng was forced to lean towards Kyoko by the sharp eyes of the female store manager. He originally thought: I will just sit aside and let you see that everything between us is indeed normal.
Who would have expected that as soon as Zhou Qingfeng's shoulders were next to Kyoko's, the crying woman seemed to have found someone to rely on, and she rushed over and hooked her arms around his neck.
God, I can’t explain it now!
The female store manager was very satisfied with the situation in front of her. She straightened her back and looked at the expressionless Zhou Qingfeng with joyful, affirmative and appreciative eyes. It seemed to say: Look, I knew this was the case.
Do you dare to say that the two of you don’t have sex?
When the female store manager returned to the counter of the coffee shop, several younger waiters immediately gathered around and praised, "Manager, you are really awesome" "Manager, you are simply the savior of women" "Manager,
Only you can punish such an irresponsible man'.
The female store manager smiled proudly, "Actually, the man and woman are quite matched. I'm sure this is just a conflict between the two of them, and someone needs to bow their heads first. I don't want to see two people who could have gotten together because of a trivial matter.
And they broke up, so I intervened a little bit."
Intervene with your sister!
Zhou Qingfeng's ears were very sharp and he clearly heard the female store manager's self-praise. He was holding the woman who was now weak and dared not move, but his hands were full of bounce and soft touch, which was not uncomfortable at all.
Kyoko has a plump figure, and her light perfume is a bit provocative. Her plump breasts are pressed heavily on Zhou Qingfeng's arms, and her thighs under the skirt are wearing flesh-colored stockings. This posture is not very attractive, but think about it.
He is a little bit ready to seduce a girl's beautiful mother.
Zhou Qingfeng really wanted to be Liu Xiahui, but he wanted to lower his head and say a few words of comfort. His eyes would either fall on the deep ravine at the woman's collar, or penetrate into the black hole between the legs. This was literally killing someone!
"Kyoko, isn't it a little inappropriate for us to hug each other like this?" Zhou Qingfeng put aside the uneasy thoughts in his heart and tried to resist.
The weak woman kept sobbing and shrugged her shoulders and said: "I'm really sorry, I can't control it. I'm very scared. I need someone to help me now. I really don't know why things turned out the way they did.
Just when I thought all the suffering was over, the situation suddenly got worse."
It's really pitiful when you think about it. Not all Japanese women are open-minded. There are also some stay-at-home wives who got married right after graduating from high school and have not experienced much of the dangers of society.
This kind of woman suddenly ran into Yakuza's den and was surrounded by vicious and unscrupulous Yakuzas. Anyone would be frightened and paralyzed. It would be nice if she didn't faint on the spot.
"Kyoko, let's get out of here first." Zhou Qingfeng stood up, wiped the woman's tears with a handkerchief, and took her hand and walked out. Kyoko naturally lagged half a step behind, and was led slowly by him.
He walked out slowly, it seemed that the two of them cooperated quite well.
"You see, the two of them have reconciled."
"Remember, when there is a conflict, a woman can cry properly. A man is either soft-hearted or doesn't know what to do. This guy in front of me is a fool who doesn't know what to do and needs a stick to wake him up."
"Hey, this man looks dull, but he is very strong. He must be able to give people a sense of security and look very sweet. Bless them."
Bless you ghosts!
Zhou Qingfeng went to the counter of the coffee shop to pay with a straight face, and heard a lot of gossip. At this moment, Kyoko also slowly held back her tears. After hearing these words, she blushed and lowered her head, but did not separate her hands from the man.
In addition to the coffee shop, Kyoko bowed slightly to Zhou Qingfeng and said apologetically: "It was so rude just now. It must have caused a lot of trouble to Lin Sang. I'm really sorry."
"It's okay." Zhou Qingfeng waved his hand, no one ever loses his composure. Looking at a small patch of wetness on his shoulder, the woman tried to wipe it with a square handkerchief, but she sighed and gave up after finding that it couldn't be wiped clean.
"I also want to apologize on my husband's behalf for his rudeness this morning, because the situation we encountered last night was really difficult to deal with. I know that Yakuza's side must not be trustworthy, and I also know Lin Sang's ability.
Extraordinary, I would like to ask you what you plan to do?"
After crying, Kyoko felt much calmer. But she was still nervous about the current situation of her family and had no confidence in whether she could return to her original peaceful life.
Zhou Qingfeng's answer to this question was much simpler, "How you dealt with Kitagawa Joji last time, how you will deal with Ishii Katsuo this time."
"Ah... Do you want to shoot another MV?" Kyoko couldn't help but feel even more uneasy, "The power of the Ishii-kai is much stronger than that of the Nitta-gumi. The industries, financial resources, subordinates, and connections they control are not of the same magnitude, and they
Behind it is the most powerful Sumiyoshi Club in Tokyo."
Zhou Qingfeng shrugged, "I think the stronger the enemy, the more exciting the next MV will be."
"Pfft... Lin Sang really gives people confidence!" Kyoko finally couldn't help but smile.