Chapter 108 (1/2)

”You, what are you doing?”

Several tramps lost their wine bottles and leaned towards Li. Li still hurriedly stepped back. The tramps didn't make a sound. They still walked faster towards Li. Just when they were about to catch Li still, a big foot slammed the front tramp to the ground.

Jiang Chen stood in front of several tramps. He was very tall. The light pulled his shadow very long. In the night, he looked like a majestic God of death.

A group of tramps stared at Jiang Chen. Jiang Chen also stared at them. For a long time, a tramp picked up the wine bottle on the ground and walked away with a snake skin bag. Other tramps also walked away.

After several tramps left, Li's slender legs trembled constantly.

”Nothing, not afraid.”

When Jiang Chen spoke, he clenched Li still's hand. Li still shook her shoulders, and the big tears on her face fell down.

”Monitor, let's go. I'll take you back to the hotel.”

Jiang Chen wanted to pull Li still to go. The changes of the night made Li's still frightened heart difficult to calm down.

”Legs, legs are soft...”

Li is still a little weak.

”Well, I'll carry you, monitor!”

Jiang Chen squatted down. Li still reached out and wiped the tears on her face. She stretched out her hand and lay on Jiang Chen's generous shoulder. It was this real man who calmed her uneasy heart.

Li was still lying on Jiang Chen's back, because it was spring and they all wore very little. Jiang Chen felt two soft things on his back, which pressed on him and made Jiang Chen's heart jump.

”Can you stop calling me monitor in the future? It's so ugly.”

”What are you shouting?”

”Well, shout anything!”

”Anything. What a strange name!”

”You deserve a beating!”

In the night, a rose house that opened late at night put on the song of love. In the song, a magnetic baritone hummed: ”tomorrow you will be my bride, I will...”

”Jiang Chen, why don't you call me daughter-in-law and listen!”

”No.”

”Am I beautiful or the little beauty of the western regions?”

”She.”

”You! It's my birthday tomorrow. Can't you make me happy!”

”Ah! It hurts...”

Under the moonlight, Jiang Chen is still walking on Wucheng street at 3 a.m. with Li on his back. The lights pull their figures very long, very long. Li still thinks that if she has a chance in this life, she must compete with the rose fairy. She doesn't believe that anyone can win her Qingbei school flower

The next evening, the auction was held as scheduled. Three top-level auctions were held in China every year, one of which was in Urumqi, new province, and Jiang Chen participated in this bidding feast.