My goddess professor is so beautiful

Qin Xiaole chuckled lightly and didn't say much.

Soon!

The things ordered by the two came up quickly.

Qin Xiaole and Mu Qianxue ate slowly.

The two of them actually don't like to eat very much, they may occasionally say a few words, and then lower their heads and eat their own food quietly.

Eat without talking and sleep without talking, this is actually the teaching left by our ancestors.

Time passed slowly, and in the western restaurant, some stylish piano music was played gently, as if giving people a fantasy of cultivating sentiment.

In about 20 minutes or so, both of them finished eating.

I have to say that although the steak is not cheap, the portion is quite sufficient.

With a steak and a pasta, Qin Xiaole is quite full.

After eating, he stood up with a smile and said:

"You sit down, I'll check out first."

"what?"

Mu Qianxue was taken aback, and quickly said:

"I'll go check out, you sit down."

Although this meal is nothing to her, Qin Xiaole is still a freshman after all.

I didn't work, and I didn't have any financial foundation.

As for the family situation, Mu Qianxue was not very clear.

However, Qin Xiaole didn't look like that kind of rich second generation either. This meal was quite stressful for him.

Qin Xiaole smiled slightly:

"Okay, stop arguing with me, I'll come!"

With that said, he got up and walked quickly to the front desk to check out.

actually!

When it comes to falling in love, one must not only pay for it.

It is a joint responsibility of two people.

If a guy and a girl go out to eat, the guy always pays, and the girl doesn't even think about paying.

Even, regardless of your economic conditions, you always want to eat expensive and good ones.

Then, you can say bluntly that this girl doesn't like you at all, let alone love you!

If I like you, I will care about you and care about your life.

Instead of putting severe pressure on your life, regardless of your life or death.

Therefore, love must be paid by two people.

Although, Qin Xiaole thinks that he is not a rich second generation.

It doesn't look like the family is rich either.

but!

There should be or should be the expenses required for falling in love.

Paying for this thing is relative!

Looking at Qin Xiaole's resolute back, Mu Qianxue chuckled lightly.

This little man!

I can't see it, but I am quite responsible.

However, at this moment, her heart is even sweeter.

Because Qin Xiaole did this, she could probably feel what it meant.

It's nothing more than wanting to talk about a close and serious love.

Coincidentally, this kind of love is also what Mu Qianxue wants.

It can be said that Qin Xiaole understands her very well.

quickly!

After paying the bill, Qin Xiaole walked back with a chuckle.

"Pay it, let's go."

"Okay, I'll treat you to milk tea!"

Mu Qianxue chuckled, stood up and said with a smile.

There is coming and going, there is going and returning, that is love.

Qin Xiaole nodded with a smile:

"Okay, then I'll drink the most expensive one!"

"Can!"

The two laughed lightly and were about to go out.

suddenly!

There was a loud noise from the door of the western restaurant.

"I didn't steal your money. There was only 1000 yuan in the wallet."

The person who spoke was a middle-aged man with a square face, wearing cheap short-sleeved shorts, and his face was full of anxiety.

however!

The black man opposite him was unwilling, and sneered:

"Didn't you steal it? I originally had 3000 yuan in my wallet. After you took it, there was only [-] yuan left. It wasn't you who stole it, but who stole it!"

Immediately!

The scene became noisy, and many people outside the western restaurant began to gather around, watching all this indifferently.

The middle-aged man's face was full of helplessness.

He just saw the black man's wallet dropped on the road, and kindly helped him pick it up.

Chapter 129 Chinese people, have a backbone

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but!

When he hurriedly caught up with the black man and wanted to return his wallet.

Instead of a word of thanks, the other party said that 2000 yuan was missing from the wallet.

Wronged, monstrous wronged!

This middle-aged man in his 40s is an honest man, and he came to Shanghai to work.

He did not steal or rob, nor did he break any law.

All I rely on is my own physical strength, doing a little physical work to earn money.

Sometimes it costs only three or four hundred yuan to work all day long.

The money was all in exchange for his own life.

If he really took the 2000 yuan, he would definitely return it.

but!

Heaven and earth conscience!

He really didn't take it! !

"I... I really didn't take it!!"

The middle-aged uncle said with a bitter face, full of pain.

He repeated it to the people around him over and over again, hoping that they would believe in him.

However, no one moved forward.

In other words, no one wants to take this troubled water.

One of the biggest problems many Chinese people are facing now is that they have nothing to do with themselves.

No one wants to meddle in other people's business, and they are all afraid of getting into trouble.

may!

It's because people's hearts are cold.

Or maybe good people are scared.

Seeing the appearance of the middle-aged uncle, the black man couldn't help but become even more rampant.

He grabbed the collar of the middle-aged uncle and said viciously:

"Repay the money!!"

Broken Chinese, with a fierce tone.

For a moment, the middle-aged man was forced to cry.

An indomitable man was actually forced to cry by a black man.

It wasn't just money he was crying about.

It's that people's hearts are not ancient. On the land of Huaxia, their compatriots are bullied, and those people actually look at it like this.

How sad?

How lamentable?

suddenly!

A piercing voice came from the western restaurant.

"A nigger, who the hell allowed you to be unrestrained here!!"

boom!

The appearance of this voice was like a thunderstorm, awakening everyone watching the theater.

All eyes looked in the direction of the voice.

Qin Xiaole and Mu Qianxue walked over slowly.

His face was full of murderous intent!

That's right!

It's murderous!

The unhappiness was written on his face.

To be honest, probably because of his family education, Qin Xiaole was not very interested in this kind of foreigners since he was a child.

Even, there is some disgust.

Especially these niggas!

Like a moth.

nausea!

Hearing Qin Xiaole's words, the black man looked extremely angry and angry.

After coming to China for so many years, no one has ever dared to talk to him like that.

He snorted coldly and stared at Qin Xiaole viciously: