The Reluctant Bride

Americans have no habit of celebrating the Spring Festival. But as more and more Chinese people poured out of the country, this festival slowly made foreigners crazy.

You can see Chinese red lanterns and spring festival couplets on the streets of America. Chinese in the United States carry out various celebrations. Those lively Zheng Qimei can't feel it, and can't see it.

On New Year's Eve in American time, she was bullied and squeezed by Tang Yanan.

She lost consciousness and passed out into a coma. The first thing after waking up is to leave. At that time, Tang Yanan was already awake, putting on clothes.

"Give me my passport. I want to leave here." Regarding what Tang Yanan did to herself yesterday was bitten by a dog, she resisted the urge to scream and just wanted to leave here.

"Passport?" Tang Yanan turned around and looked at her upper body exposed to the air because of sitting up, which was full of her masterpieces. His eyes darkened a bit, the backlog of desire for many days, and the hope that he was relieved made his face look softer.

"No."

"What do you mean?" Zheng Qimei was angry, she got out of bed and rushed in front of him without thinking, raised her head and stared at him, her eyes resented: "I want to go home, you will return your passport to me."

"No." Today is the first day of the Lunar New Year, and I will go to the mansion to greet the old man. Tang Yanan was wearing a tie, and his voice was calm.

"How did you come to America? Where did you get your passport?"

"Uh..." Zheng Qimei's voice disappeared, and she started to recall how she came to the United States.

At that time, my brain was hot for a while, and I followed this **** to the United States. From the moment I entered the Beidu International Airport, she didn’t care about everything. Tang Yanan was holding a large stack of documents in her hand. She hadn’t been abroad before. Tang Yanan, he said he would take care of everything. She didn't pay much attention to what he was holding, and then got on the plane and slept for more than ten hours and then came to the United States.

"I, you, I want to go back." Zheng Qimei couldn't think of any other words, looked at him bitterly, only begging to leave here.

"Okay." Tang Yanan nodded and pointed to her phone somewhere in the room: "You can call the embassy for help and ask them to take you back."

He is now dressed. A black suit didn't make him more handsome and tall, but it just made him look more like a gangster, more like a gangster and social.

"Tang Yanan. Do you think I don't know? Do you believe me? I called the police?"

"I believe it." Tang Yanan didn't move, and glanced at her faintly: "You call the police, by the way, tell the police how I raped and raped you yesterday."

"Asshole--" Zheng Qimei was angry, and that voice was a sarcasm and humiliation to her. Raising his hand to give him a slap, Tang Yanan grabbed his hand and checked the time. He didn't have time to pull it off with her, and threw her hand away, making Zheng Qimei fall back on the bed again.

She lost her center of gravity and barely supported herself with her hands to prevent herself from falling too ugly. Tang Yanan has walked to the door of the room. Looking at Zheng Qimei's exquisite body sideways, revealing a large beautiful back, it goes without saying that it is also a trace of him.

His eyes darkened a bit, watching her about to stand up and rush towards him again, he chuckled his lips lightly.

"That's right. The police call here is 9-11 instead of 11-0."

After saying this, he opened the door of the room and stepped out. Zheng Qimei is mad, does he think he is an idiot?

"Asshole, you go to die." Grabbing the pillow on the bed and threw it in his direction. The door was closed at this time, and the pillow fell on the bed and fell again. She couldn't hurt him at all.

"Don't you think I dare? Humph." Zheng Qimei was exhausted with him, and she took out her mobile phone to call the police. But he stopped when he hit the last word.

Call the police? What crime? Strong and violent?

Is there anyone who has been raped or violent who is still begging for it today?

That's enough, she won't be ashamed to come to America.

There is one way left, call the embassy for help. After finally finding the number, the person who answered the phone gave her an address, saying that she was going to the embassy by herself, and the embassy could help her return home.

Looking at the address, Zheng Qimei was one of the first two big girls. It doesn't matter, she can speak English, and she will know when she goes out and asks for a taxi.

Dressed to leave, and went downstairs, she was very frustrated to find that she could not open the door.

She is too lazy these days and has not been out. Thinking that Tang Yanan didn't tie her hands and feet, he was willing to let her go.

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It's not like it at all. No wonder that guy was unscrupulous, because she couldn't leave like this if she was sure.

Zheng Qimei, who is angry, wants to stay in the room bitterly. The pervert came back in the evening. His face was a little red, as if he had drunk.

Seeing Zheng Qimei lying on the bed, she rushed forward without hesitation, her hands and feet began to be honest again.

Zheng Qimei couldn't resist him when he was sober, and it was even more impossible to get drunk. Zheng Qimei was disgusted by the smell of alcohol on his body, and she slapped him with a slap in the face.

"Snapped"

That voice made Tang Yanan's sanity return a bit, propped up his body, and looked at her unhappy. .

Afraid of him watching? Zheng Qimei glared back at him: "Are you shameless? You lock me up and don't let me go out. Today is Chinese New Year. Do you understand? You made me hungry for a day. Are you a human? Go out to eat and drink enough, and when you come back, you can do it, you just kill me."

A series of words like setting off firecrackers made Tang Yanan let go, and sat on the bed looking at the anger on her face, not knowing if it was Zheng Qimei’s illusion, she saw a touch of embarrassment in his eyes.

"Are you hungry?" After a while, he realized that the woman he invited to cook is also an overseas Chinese, and she went home for the New Year in the past two days. It's strange that she is not hungry when no one brings food.

"What do you say?" Yesterday I was caught by him and then cooked and didn't even have to eat. Today is the New Year. New Year's Day, do you want to be so outrageous?

People say that the Spring Festival will please you. Cai his sister. She was hungry and had nothing to eat. If possible, Zheng Qimei really wants to stab Tang Yanan a few times.

"Let's go eat."

"Are you sure?" Zheng Qimei coldly snorted: "You want to eat with me? You won't be drunk halfway down the road, right?"

Tang Yanan glanced at her faintly, her black eyes were a bit misty. He didn't answer, he had a drink at noon, but he was not drunk. His identity does not allow him to be drunk.

I stood up to wake myself up, went into the bathroom and washed my face with cold water. When she came out, Qimei Zheng had already got up from the bed and got dressed.

Glancing at him coldly, before waiting for him, he walked downstairs. Tang Yanan followed afterwards. When she reached the door, Zheng Qimei stood still at the door.

Tang Yanan didn't understand why she didn't go out, so he pulled the latch open and opened the door: "Let's go."

"Why can't I open the door today?" Zheng Qimei looked at his actions, and she hated her in her heart: "Tang Yanan, are you deliberate?"

"what?"

Tang Yanan glanced at the door, then looked at Qimei Zheng, and suddenly understood why she was still here. When she thought that she wanted to leave again, her face turned blue again, and she opened the door with a cold face, and didn't answer her question.

"Mad, crazy." With a curse, Zheng Qimei decided to go to the embassy for help after she was full. The address is still in her pocket, she doesn't believe she can't leave.

As soon as she left the house, the oncoming wind made Zheng Qimei almost fall. Tang Yanan took her hand in time and took her into his car. Zuo Panqing didn't know where this was, but it didn't matter, she would ask later.

After driving for about ten minutes, the car stopped, followed Tang Yanan and got out of the car. He was surprised to find that it turned out to be a Chinese restaurant.

Some are caged. He glanced at him with some surprise, there are still Chinese restaurants open at this time?

"Let's go."

Entering the door, Zheng Qimei was even more surprised, decorated in a typical Northeast style. It's steaming inside. Tang Yanan led her in, and she realized that there were no people inside, just a few people sitting in the corner drinking tea and eating melon seeds. One of them saw them coming in and came quickly.

"Happy New Year, Congratulations! What do you want to eat?"

"ask her."

Tang Yanan pointed at Qimei Zheng, and returned to his cold expression. The man looked at Zheng Qimei twice and clapped his hands: "What does this lady want to eat? The best thing here is Dongbei cuisine. And—"

"Dumplings." Zheng Qimei said very frankly. I didn't eat dumplings on Lunar New Year's Day today, and I didn't eat dumplings yesterday.

"Huh?" The man was stunned for a moment and nodded quickly: "Okay, sit down and come right away."

Zheng Qimei was really hungry, and regardless of Tang Yanan, she chose a seat to sit down. The dumplings were ready soon. She took the bowl and ate it. She ignored Tang Yanan from start to finish, and didn't ask him if he wanted to eat it.

After solving most of the problem, she felt that she had eaten almost, raised her head and glanced at Tang Yanan, stood up, and saw her getting up, Tang Yanan followed up and was about to settle the bill. She gave him an angry look.

"I'm going to the bathroom, do you want to follow me?"

"..." Tang Yanan's face was a little embarrassed, and he sat back in position. Zuo Panqing asked the woman who served her dumplings just now, who looked like the boss.

"Excuse me, where is the bathroom?"

"You wait." The lady boss pointed back

:"over there."

"Excuse me, can you take me there?" Zheng Qimei said with a slight embarrassment, "Trouble."

"It's okay." The proprietress took Zheng Qimei to the back, with wc written in front. Zheng Qimei did not go in, but looked outside, took out the piece of paper from her pocket and looked at the boss.

"Sorry, can you tell me how to get here?"

The lady boss took a look at the paper, and was taken aback: "You, are you going to the embassy?"

"Yes." Zheng Qimei nodded vigorously, then glanced outside, her expression a little eager: "Do you have a small door here? Can I get out from here?"

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Third today. Add more to the monthly pass.

I have been thinking about history all kinds of crazily these days.

My daughter is on vacation. The two little ghosts fight every day. robbing. I'm going crazy.

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