She is not a vixen

The man in front of Minjiang West is Sun Zhiwei. This month, she is one of the eight customers who returned her orders.

The already irritable mood made things worse. Min Jiangxi didn't want to greet him. Laro's face tried to bypass. Sun Zhiwei quickly moved the hollow of the ground tank and deliberately blocked her way. His eyes couldn't tell whether it was surprise or surprise. "Teacher Min, it's really you"

Min Jiangxi said coldly, "Excuse me."

Sun Zhiwei looked at Ruo Min and Jiang Xi's face, which made him feel happy. His eyelids dropped and he swept over her dress. He was even more excited. He couldn't help laughing and said, "No wonder Miss Min doesn't want to be a tutor at my home. It turns out that she is looking for another job."

Min Jiangxi listened to the man's greasy voice and smelled the wine gas coming to his face. He warned in a cold voice, "Get out of the way."

Earlier, Sun Zhiwei hinted that Min Jiangxi wanted to bag her. However, she was so angry that she directly turned over and left, which made him think about her for a long time. He thought she was a chaste martyr, but now he will let her go easily.

Sun Zhiwei smiled and said: "Xiao Min, we are old friends anyway. Why don't we say hello when we change jobs? I can patronize your business."

Min Jiangxi doesn't think he can understand people, so he doesn't go with her. She steps forward, and his back feet immediately fall in love with him. If she didn't stop her steps in time, she nearly ran into him again. One way or another, Min Jiangxi's anger from the bottom of her heart leaped to the top of her head, cold eyed, like the man in front of her, and said in a deep voice: "Do you want to force me to call your wife?"

When Sun Zhiwei heard the words, he did not smile back. "Call my wife? Don't you know she thinks you are a fox at the first sight?"

Min Jiangxi's eyes showed sarcasm and said in a deep voice: "It doesn't matter whether I am a lonely spirit or not. What your wife cares about is why you will pester me"

While she was talking, she took out her mobile phone. Sun Zhiwei reached out and pulled her. Min Jiangxi was very responsive. She immediately turned her elbow and hit him on the chest. Her elbow bent hard, causing Sun Zhiwei to gasp at her, and then pressed her against the wall.

Min Jiangxi was a little taller than him, but she was a woman in the end. But in the twinkling of an eye, she felt a chill in her back and a knock in the back of her head. In the slight buzzing of her ears, she saw that the man in front of her was breathless and bit like a back tooth. She said, "What kind of costume do you want to wear? You should dress like a man and go out to be a teacher in the daytime. You should not come here to be a prostitute in the evening. I offered too low a price before?"

If Min Jiangxi tried to struggle, he could not move. Only his fierce eyes could see him, and he said every word: "If you dare to move me, I will upset your dog!"

Sun Zhiwei sneered and said, "In your clothes, the police are always shouting to catch thieves. If you don't humiliate yourself at the same time, you will make a big noise and let everyone know that you came out first."

Before he finished speaking, Min Jiangxi suddenly found the neutral gear and stepped on it. The man felt pain and relaxed. She immediately hit the other person's chin with her elbow. She turned around and ran while the other person was retreating.

Before she ran for a few steps, she suddenly snorted, as if she had been strangled. Sun Zhiwei grabbed her hair from behind and cursed angrily, "Fuck you! I'll give you a face!"

Min Jiangxi's scalp was numb when she was pulled. Her hands were back, which was a completely irresistible gesture, but she still tried to pull the hands of a man. She wished she could pull the flesh off her belt.

The harder she attacked, the more red Sun Zhiwei became. He pulled her hair and dragged her to the door of the private room. He said, "If I don't work tonight, you won't be named Sun!"

In the chaos, Min Jiangxi burst out and shouted for help, but when she looked up, her heart was cold. A few meters away from the corridor, it is clear that if there were several waiters, they would have been there for a long time, but they didn't want to come. When someone wanted to come forward, Sun Zhiwei shouted loudly, "Get away from me!"

The waiter stopped at once.

Seeing that if Sun Zhiwei's hand had pressed on the handle of the compartment door, Min Jiangxi's heart was full of coldness, and her mind was full of how to teach herself after being dragged into the compartment. However, when the door was pushed open a few inches, she suddenly heard the man behind her cry out in pain. Then if her scalp loosened, someone pushed her behind, and she stepped forward two steps, slowly turning around.

Sun Zhiwei's fat body was tightly attached to the corridor wall, and his bloated face was twisted and deformed like his back arm. It was Qin Zhan who clamped Sun Zhiwei's arm.

Before in the snow dark compartment, Min Jiangxi could not see Qin Zhan's face clearly. He had been sitting there, but she had not looked at his height carefully. Now he was standing behind Sun Zhiwei, a head taller than the other side. He wore black pants, dark blue silk shirt, and rolled up sleeves with small arms showing blue veins. At first sight, he was very lazy and expensive, but at second sight, he was cold and violent.