C7 Embarrassment

"Wow, a typical Korean beauty!"

Yang Ming praised.

"Big brother Yang is laughing at me!" Zhang Yayi said humbly as she walked out from her shock.

However, I suddenly said something that would cause everyone to fall into despair: "Domestic beauties are much better than Korean beauties!" Only after he opened his mouth did he feel regret.

Yang Ming frowned as he clenched his fists and glared at me.

If not for Zhang Yayi's presence, he would have slapped her.

Zhang Yayi saw that Yang Ming was angry at me, so she quickly rescued him, "Brother Yang, there are so many cockroaches in this room. I even heard the roars of rats, I'm scared!"

Yang Ming shifted his attention back to Zhang Yayi and coaxed her, "We don't live here anymore. The conditions are too bad. How about I take you out to live in a hotel?" After saying that, he waved to the surrounding security guards and the crowd dispersed.

Zhang Yayi said with a sullen face, "Then, that would cost a lot of money, right?"

"Not much, just two or three hundred would be enough!" And it's very clean and clean! " Yang Ming said.

Zhang Yayi thought for a moment and said with a troubled expression, "Big brother Yang, isn't staying in a hotel too corrupt?"

This question caused Yang Ming to feel a bit embarrassed … A dignified Zhang family worth two thousand gold, how could staying in a hotel be considered corruption?

If that happened, his days would be over …

"How can this be considered corruption? "No, no..."

Yang Ming tried to persuade Zhang Yayi for a long time, but she finally had the courage to agree with his suggestion.

However, she could tell that Zhang Yayi still had a trace of hesitation on her face. Perhaps she was afraid of being mocked by the security guards for being too delicate.

Yang Ming said to Zhang Yayi, "Alright, wait for me for a while. I'll change my clothes and accompany you to the hotel!"

"No need, no need. Big brother Yang, I'll let Squad Leader Zhao accompany me!" Zhang Yayi said immediately.

Yang Ming was taken aback, and his face, which had just eased up a little, became distorted again. He glanced over at me, and for some reason I felt a surge of jealousy. However, Yang Ming was not convinced in his heart, and said: "Yayi, Squad Leader Zhao is not familiar with Haiming, it's better if I bring you along!

Zhang Yayi smiled and said, "You have been working all day and are very tired. Have a good rest and let Squad Leader Zhao accompany me!"

Speaking of which, although Yang Ming was unhappy, he had no choice but to leave it to her.

But in Yang Ming's heart, he planted the seeds of hatred towards me.

Just like this, I accompanied Zhang Yayi as she wandered along the streets of Haiming. The city's neon lights, which intertwined with each other, made up for the lack of night. Although it was already close to eleven o'clock, there were quite a few cars and pedestrians going back and forth, especially the young men and women who loved each other.

But as we walked along the street together, there was no doubt that it was a very discordant scene. A little security guard who was called a 'watchdog' by the people from Yanjing and a little beauty who was dressed in fashion, who was so beautiful that it was hard to breathe … This obvious contrast made all the pedestrians glance at her for a few more seconds. Some of them even turned back and muttered to themselves, "Damn it, I didn't make a mistake. Such a beautiful flower is stuck on cow dung …"

I looked at Zhang Yayi beside me. To be more accurate, the Han Han suit fit Zhang Yayi very well and was also very beautiful. Korean red V-neck short-sleeved top, black tight-fitting pants … His whole body was filled with the charm of youth. But I don't know why, but I feel a little annoyed.

"Squad Leader Zhao, do you dislike Han Ying?" Zhang Yayi suddenly tilted her head and asked with her eyes wide open.

I indifferently replied, "A little!"

"Can you tell me why?" Zhang Yayi was like a student with a strong desire to learn, staring at me for answers.

I glanced at Zhang Yayi's Han dress. To be honest, it was beautiful on her. But I feel that girls in this country should not blindly pursue Korean culture. China in the 21st century seemed to have a Korean atmosphere. Korean products in the domestic dazzling, Korean TV series in the domestic high ratings... Korean artificial beauties and celebrities seemed to have become the targets for the girls to imitate. All of them, including their dressing and demeanor, were strongly influenced by the flow of the Koreans …

I can not bear to see such a warm atmosphere, naturally gave birth to more patriotic feelings. Even though patriotism and support for Chinese goods were not on the same level, but then again, in China's thousands of years of history, how could a country not be proud of that?

"Do you want to hear the truth?" At this moment, I have the urge to 'rescue' Zhang Yayi. Zhang Yayi doesn't seem to have many shortcomings in me. Among all the rich and powerful girls I've seen, she is the kind of 'unsullied' type that is hard to come by. She doesn't despise the poor and love the rich and look down on the poor; she doesn't have any bad intentions and make mischievous jokes; what's more, this little girl is very polite to everyone.

"Of course I want to hear the truth!" Zhang Yayi blinked her large eyes. Her long eyelashes were very pretty. The faint shadow of her eyes made her face seem especially emotional under the light makeup.

I secretly gathered my courage and said, "Actually, I feel that the Han suit is no different from a maternity dress. The clothes are too big and too shapeless, so it would be better to buy a set of 10 yuan clothes in the domestic market …"

Very direct, very smart!

Zhang Yayi had already heard the surprise, and her mouth didn't close even after a long time, until I finished expressing my opinion, she then pouted with a bit of depression and disappointment written on her face. She looked at me with a wronged expression, and complained in good faith: "Squad Leader Zhao, you don't have to be so direct, right …. This will hurt a girl's heart! " She pursed her lips like a wounded angel.

I stood in front of her and said, "Yayi, to be honest, your figure is really good, but you've been buried by this fat and shapeless Korean uniform."

As expected, Zhang Yayi's depressed mood had been relieved. She asked, "Is what you said true?"

I nodded sincerely.

"But I think a lot of girls look pretty in Korean!" Zhang Yayi said.

"That's just because you feel new! Korean still thinks that our country's costumes are good! " I said.

Zhang Yayi thought about it for a moment, then nodded. "You're right."

After that, I didn't mention anything about Han Ying anymore, but I saw that Zhang Yayi had already begun to mull over her words in her mind while holding onto the bottom corner of the Han suit …

Zhang Yayi and I weren't familiar with Haiming, so we wandered around for more than twenty minutes before finally finding a mid-class hotel called 'Spring City Hotel'.

After entering, the girl at the front desk asked Zhang Yayi with a smile, "Miss, do you need a place to stay?"

The girl at the front desk didn't even glance at me, because in her subconscious, she didn't think he and Zhang Yayi were in the same group.

It was as if people subconsciously thought that a security guard was not qualified to be associated with a beauty.

Zhang Yayi was about to say something, but I interrupted her. "A single room!"

The girl at the front desk frowned and complained to me, "Hey, security, this beauty came in first. Why are you snatching her? You have no morals!"

Then, she put on a smile and asked Zhang Yayi, "Miss, I'm sorry. You go first. I'll help you arrange it first!"

I have seen enough of these personages to judge by their appearance, and I have not bothered with her.

To begin with, security wasn't a glorious occupation in the eyes of the Yanjing people. In this era, as long as one had the skills, who would be the security guard?

I just smiled bitterly at that. If I didn't have the mission on me, I really want to do a good job at the Security Officer Field. Let the people at the Yanjing, and even all the other Chinese people, no longer have a special respect for the profession of security.

On the other hand, Zhang Yayi was not used to the front desk girl's actions. She, who was beaming with happiness a moment ago, immediately tightened her face and asked, "Why is there no quality to the security guards?" He's my friend, we're together! "

The front desk girl was surprised, her face flushed red, she quickly smiled and said: "Hehe, sorry, you are together? "I'm sorry, I'm so sorry …" When she looked up at me again, her eyes were clearly friendlier. However, he could tell that her expression was a little strange. Perhaps she had misunderstood something …

I took a step forward and said simply, "A standard room!"

The girl at the front desk nodded and asked, "There are 300 standard rooms, 200 standard rooms, and 260 standard rooms. What price do you want?"

"Two hundred is fine." Zhang Yayi interjected.

Just then, another six or seven drunkards came in and fixed their eyes on Zhang Yayi. One of them couldn't help but say, "Hey, there are still beauties staying in the restaurant. What a coincidence …"

Zhang Yayi covered her nose that was reeking of alcohol and frowned.

The girl at the front desk asked the drunkards: "Brothers, do you want to stay in the restaurant?"

"Yes, yes. Do you still have any rooms left …" A drunk man said while drinking.

The girl at the front desk quickly said: "Yes, yes, yes. Big brothers, please wait for a moment. I will help this beauty register!"

"Alright!" The drunkards were more or less sensible as they all sat on bamboo chairs by the door.

The girl at the front desk quickly checked my ID card and registered it. Then she asked, "Room 202 … How many of you live here? "

I extended two fingers and said, "Didn't you see it? Two people!"

Zhang Yayi opened her eyes wide and asked me with a frown, "Squad Leader Zhao, why are there two people?"

But she immediately realized something and quickly corrected the receptionist: "I made a mistake. One person, only one person lives here!"

Zhang Yayi corrected me, eyeing me suspiciously.

Such a scene had truly confused the girl at the front desk. She innocently asked, "How many people are there?"

I leaned in. "Two!" She's a little ashamed, I'm sorry! "