childhood sweethearts forever

Chapter 22 Urban management is a Chinese characteristic

Only when Luo Ying heard the sound of the door closing did she remove the pillow from her face.She breathed a sigh of relief, stroked her chest, and sighed that chastity is not easy to protect!
Although she is not a chaste woman, having sex is not in her consideration for the time being.She gave a hutch, got up and turned off the lights in the room, and then lay down on the bed with her eyes closed.

For some reason, Tingran's words suddenly rang in her ears.

"I have been with you since I was 16 years old. I was shot by a knife because of you! I even had an abortion because of you, but you spent time outside and found your good brother to accompany me! Are you worthy of me?..."

Luo Ying was still struggling with this matter in her heart, an uncomfortable feeling mixed with apology stuck in her throat, and it became difficult to breathe.

She misunderstood him and missed many things.

She pulled the corners of her mouth and outlined a wry smile, which gradually faded in the darkness.

No matter how close parallel lines are, they cannot intersect after all.

Niagara Falls is located at the junction of the United States and Canada, some distance from the center of New York.So Luo Ying was woken up by Yan Bingxin early in the morning, and followed Yan Bingxin into Luo Peng's car in a daze.

Yan Bingxin saw her bleary-eyed look, and asked her to lie on his shoulder to sleep again.She yawned and muttered "yes", then turned her head to look for Duke Zhou.

Luo Peng looked at Luo Ying through the rearview mirror, and saw her eyes closed, her lips slightly parted, leaning on Yan Bingxin's shoulder.Her two lips were a little red and swollen, and she knew what she had experienced before.

Luo Peng held the hand on the steering wheel and unconsciously increased his strength.

Luo Ying wanted to see Niagara Falls because she was attracted by its seven-color water curtain. The dreamlike colors give people the illusion of being in a heavenly palace.It's just a pity that she was too sleepy today, which seriously affected her interest.

Coupled with the fact that there were too many tourists, the sound of waterfalls and voices in her ears kept going, which made her feel like she was in a street vegetable market.Yan Bingxin dragged her around for a while, seeing that she was not in high spirits, he took her back to the cafe.

Luo Peng had been sitting in the cafe waiting for the two of them. Seeing that they came back so soon, he couldn't help being surprised, "What's wrong?"

Yan Bingxin smiled helplessly, patted Luo Ying on the shoulder and said, "Look at her like this, she's going to yell after walking a few steps, I'm afraid if I keep walking, she will fall to the bottom of the cliff gone."

Luo Ying smiled awkwardly, was about to speak, but couldn't help but yelled again.She thought too much about things last night, and then she suffered from insomnia. She tossed and tossed in bed for a long time before falling asleep.As a result, early in the morning, she was dragged out again.

Luo Peng hooked the corners of his lips, casually summoned the waiter, and said, "Please give the acupof coffee."

"Okay, sir."

Luo Ying sat across from Luo Peng, with dim eyes open, watching him lightly hold the porcelain cup with his fingers, the warm sun shining on his white nails, it was indescribably beautiful.

She blinked and looked away.

The waiter quickly brought the coffee, Luo Ying sniffed the faint aroma, her eyebrows stretched, and a smile appeared on her face.She took a sip of her coffee and felt the exhaustion in her body dissipate immediately.

"Where are you going tomorrow? I won't accompany you. There are a lot of things going on recently." Luo Peng put down his teacup, his voice clear and cold, as usual.

Luo Ying's heart skipped a beat suddenly, she raised her head, and looked at him through the faint mist.

He leaned back on the chair, narrowed his eyes slightly, rested his right hand on the table, and the black watch on his wrist gleamed faintly.

"Well, then don't bother brother, Xiaoying and I have already made a itinerary plan when we came earlier, so don't worry about us." Yan Bingxin shouted at each brother, very kindly.

It's just that Luo Ying couldn't help the cold sweat running down her back after hearing this.Yan Bingxin completely forgot what she said earlier that he was not allowed to call Luo Peng his elder brother.

Luo Peng seemed to accept the title, said "good" in a deep voice, then picked up the porcelain cup and took a sip of coffee.

The sound of Niagara Falls still filled the vicinity, but Luo Ying felt that there was silence in her ears, and there were only these two people beside her in the world.

One is her fiancé and the other is her brother.

In the future, one may be her husband and the other may be her brother.

It was already seven o'clock in the evening when the few of them returned to the city center.Colorful neon lights, like countless rainbows, filled the streets of New York.People from all over the world gather here, wearing different clothes and speaking different languages.New York at night looks like a bizarre city.

Luo Ying suggested to go for a walk in the street, so the two men had to get out of the car and accompany her.Luo Peng walked in front, and Yan Bingxin walked behind holding her hand.

After drinking a cup of coffee at noon, Luo Ying is still in high spirits.She opened her eyes wide and looked around, her face full of curiosity.

There are street singers sitting on the ground playing guitar, actors performing magic and acrobatics, and small vendors from various places selling special products.

She stared intently, and sighed, "Are there any urban management in foreign countries?"

"There is no urban management in foreign countries, and urban management is a Chinese characteristic!" Yan Bingxin smiled, and then said, "However, there are other departments in foreign countries that are in charge of street vendors."

"Oh." Luo Ying nodded, and suddenly felt someone bumping into her from behind, her body rushed forward, and Yan Bingxin quickly grabbed her.

"Oh...sorry..." The man waved his hand at Luo Ying, showing an apologetic look, and then walked straight forward.

Luo Ying smiled helplessly, rubbed her bumped arm, picked up the satchel by the way, and suddenly found that the zipper of the bag was open.She immediately opened the bag and found that the wallet was gone.

The person who just bumped into her...

Luo Ying shuddered, and suddenly pointed at the person walking away in front of her and shouted, "It's him...he's a thief, he stole my wallet!"

When Luo Peng and Yan Bingxin heard Luo Ying's words, they immediately chased after the thief.Luo Ying followed behind, stumbling all the way.

Seeing that the two figures behind him were about to catch up with him, the thief turned into a black European-style building.This building is a well-known black market boxing game venue in New York. The interior is arranged on two floors, and you can see the middle of the fighting ring from inside.

A boxing match had just ended, and the winner waved his strong arms, raised his head and roared.The opponent who fell on the ground spat out blood, and was dragged off the stage by several people.

All of a sudden, there were cheers one after another, and everyone in the audience was like crazy beasts, completely sinking in the bloody victory.

Black market boxing in the United States is all about violence and blood. Here, the winner is king, and the loser will be injured if he dies.

Luo Ying huddled in the crowd, seeing the strong and mighty boxer covered in blood, couldn't help but shivered.What the hell is this place?How come there is an illusion of traveling to Huo Yuanjia's era?
"Who? Who?" The winner on the stage bared his teeth, shaking his muscles, and shouted at the audience.This is the last match tonight. He is the defending champion, but he hasn't played enough. The blood in his body is still surging!

Luo Peng and Yan Bingxin chased the thief, and seeing that they were about to get close to him, unexpectedly the thief raised his arms suddenly and threw the wallet to the fighting platform.

Boxer immediately caught the purse, glanced at it, and then looked towards the crowd.

"Who sepurse?"

The thief turned around and smiled provocatively at the two, then turned and disappeared into the crowd.

Luo Peng and Yan Bingxin looked at the wallet on the stage, and their expressions became solemn unconsciously.Luo Ying hurriedly chased after her, and stood between the two of them, panting, and patted her chest.

She raised her head, looked at the boxer, and said in surprise, "Hey...why is my wallet in his hand?"

Her voice was not too loud, and it just fell into the ear of the boxer.

Boxer looked at Luo Ying suspiciously, unable to understand what she was saying, so he asked tentatively, "Your purse?"

"En!" Luo Ying nodded her head heavily, then stretched out her hands towards him.

The boxer narrowed his eyes, moved his gaze from her to Yan Bingxin, and then to Luo Peng, with a gloomy look in his eyes.He hummed a few times, clenched his fists, and made a joint noise.

"Come up! I'f you want to take the wallet!" The boxer threw the wallet in the middle of the ring, and his gaze stopped between Yan Bingxin and Luo Peng contemptuously.

The "come up" he said was naturally not aimed at Luo Ying, he was not in the mood to fight with a weak woman.But the two oriental men beside her seemed to be messing around.

The crowd who had been noisy and excited somehow became quiet, and turned their gazes to the three of them, either in astonishment, ridicule, or pity.

Luo Ying felt something was wrong, and asked Yan Bingxin in a low voice, "What is he talking about?"

"He said to go to the stage to get the wallet..." Yan Bingxin frowned slightly, and said in a deep voice, "Xiaoying, if you don't want the wallet, then don't ask for it." Based on the situation of him and Luo Peng, even if they go up together, they probably will be on the stage Also stand for less than 1 minute.

American black market boxers are all desperadoes.They don't need to entangle with these people yet.

Luo Ying clicked her tongue, looked reluctantly at the wallet, and whispered, "Our engagement ring is still in the wallet."

"What?" Yan Bingxin frowned even deeper, looking at the wallet with complicated eyes.

After a long time, he sighed, stepped forward and said, "Okay then, I'll go and fight him a few times." To be precise, he felt that he was going to take a few punches, and hoped that he could get off the stage alive.

Luo Ying quickly grabbed his hand and said in horror, "How many moves? No, he is so big, how can you beat him?"

Yan Bingxin patted her on the shoulder and comforted her, "I have my own trick, just watch it."

In fact, he didn't have any clever tricks, he just coaxed her.The engagement ring was second only to the wedding ring in importance, and he didn't want it lost.

Just as Yan Bingxin was about to go on stage, the boxer shook his index finger at him, then pointed to Luo Peng beside Luo Ying.The boxer could tell that they were two outstanding oriental men, with deep and handsome features, and a slender and tall figure.But he was more interested in the man in the black shirt who kept his face cold and silent.

(End of this chapter)