Chapter 127: Having Sex Behind Someone's Back

Xu Yao shook her shoulders and avoided his dirty hands.

I didn’t see Ji Changyu at the place where things were being sold, and I felt a little nervous.

Where did Ji Changyu go? She is a weak woman and she will definitely suffer if a fight really breaks out.

There was no sign of it on his face, he just pointed calmly outside.

"We are here as a family. My man practices martial arts there."

The man glanced outside and snorted.

"You must be kidding. You look so young and pretty. Is your man willing to leave you sitting here alone?"

As he said that, he reached out to grab Xu Yao again.

The people here are tough, so Xu Yao grew her nails in preparation. But when she saw that he didn't listen to her advice and insisted on doing it, she immediately grabbed the man's face fiercely.

The man was stunned.

I didn't expect that Xu Yao, who looked weak and easy to bully, would actually take action.

"Fuck, you little bitch!"

He touched his face and grimaced in pain.

I guess there are several blood marks on his face.

Nothing will happen if you just play with him obediently, right? If you don't accept my toast, don't blame him for being rude.

He clenched his fist and aimed it at Xu Yao's head, but as soon as he swung his fist, he was kicked away by a powerful force.

He took several steps back and fell to the ground.

"Are you not hurt?" Ji Changyu's handsome face was gloomy as he glanced down at the man condescendingly.

Estimating that it would take him a while to get up, she reached out and pinched Xu Yao's arm, looking him up and down nervously.

"I grabbed him and he was about to hit me, and then you came." Xu Yao pointed at the blood mark on the man's face with some pride.

Ji Changyu felt his face numb.

"Bullying my mother, you deserve to die."

While the two were talking, Xu Jiaan rushed forward and punched and kicked the man on the ground.

Ji Changyu raised his eyelids slightly, with no intention of stopping him.

In the eyes of outsiders, it was just a child venting his anger on his mother and hitting her a few times without any consequence.

But in the eyes of the little gangster, it seemed as if he was being struck by thunder.

As early as when Xu Yao had a conflict with the hooligan, some enthusiastic people went to call the security department.

When he saw the security guards, the little gangster was as excited as seeing his family. He hugged their trouser legs and burst into tears, pointing at Xu Jiaan and Ji Changyu.

"Catch them quickly, I'm almost crippled..."

"Tsk, stop pretending. We all saw that you were the one who flirted with the decent woman first. Her husband just kicked you once and the child hit you a few times. Is that a big deal?"

"He must be trying to extort money."

The little gangster said Xu Jiaan was very strong, but no one believed him.

Finally, he was handcuffed and dragged away by the security guard.

Xu Yao pulled Ji Changyu's hand, wanting him to send the man to the police station to avoid disturbing other women. Ji Changyu signaled her to stay calm.

It turns out that the security guards of that era were different from those in later generations. They had great power. With a security guard as a guarantor, the petty gangster would be put in jail.

The farce subsided, the movie was about to start, and they found a seat and sat down.

Because he was in a hurry to fight, the soda and melon seeds he bought all fell to the ground and could not be eaten. Ji Changyu said he would go out and buy more.

Xu Jiaan snorted coldly, "If you hadn't beaten me and delayed me, Mom wouldn't have been teased, the soda wouldn't have spilled, and the melon seeds wouldn't have fallen."

As he said that, he turned around and rubbed Xu Yao's arm.

"This kind of man is unreliable and cannot be kept. How about we kick him out? I'll find you a dozen handsome male models who are 188cm tall."

Although he didn't know what male model meant, he remembered Xu Yao's request.

Anyway, he is a tall and handsome man.

Ji Zhangyu pulled his ahoge and gritted his teeth, "Haven't you been beaten enough? You want to die?"

"Hey, stop arguing. The movie is about to start. Don't disturb others." Xu Yao pushed aside the father and son who were on the verge of a fight.

I originally wanted to eat some melon seeds, but now it’s too late to buy them.

Just as she was feeling regretful, the person sitting in the front row turned around and a pretty little face appeared in front of Xu Yao. She blinked.

"Zeng Keke? Why are you here?"

"I've been here for a long time, but you didn't notice me." Zeng Keke puffed up her cheeks and said with a resentful tone.

She was the one who called the security guard.

The two people on her left greeted Xu Yao.

Xin Yueru had a complicated look in her eyes. She thought Xu Yao's man was an ordinary worker, but she didn't expect that his appearance and temperament were so outstanding. The skill he showed just now showed that he was not an ordinary person.

"They are your husband and children, right?"

Wow, it’s Gong Kangjun and Xin Yueru.

The three of them watched a movie together and had a great time.

Xu Yao smiled and replied, "Yes, our family came out to watch a movie. I made a fool of myself just now. Can you keep a secret for me?"

The work at the union was relatively leisurely, and everyone liked to get together and chat about gossip. Xu Yao didn't want to become the topic of their conversation.

"My mouth is not that big." Zeng Keke snorted and poured out a bunch of melon seeds from a small cloth bag and stuffed them into the surprised Xu Yao's face.

With an unnatural look, he said, "It's not for you, it's for your son."

"Thank you." Xu Yao accepted it with a smile and shared the melon seeds with them.

At that time, movie theaters were not like those in later generations. The overall quality was low, with voices of talking and cracking melon seeds heard one after another.

Everyone influenced each other, but overall it was very lively, with an atmosphere like a movie screening in the village.

This is an anti-Japanese war film. When the hero in the play was sacrificed in the artillery fire, all the noises in the theater disappeared, leaving only the sobbing of everyone.

"It's so heroic. Snap, snap."

"Hail to the heroes! Click, click."

"It's so touching. I'm about to cry. Snap, snap."

Xu Yao raised the back of her hand, wiped away the tears that were flowing down, then turned her palm over and started cracking melon seeds again.

As soon as I spit out the shells, tears started falling again.

Ji Changyu, "..."

While looking for a handkerchief in her pocket, she caught a glimpse of Xu Jiaan on Xu Yao's right. He had a pair of big watery eyes and was chewing peeled melon seeds in big mouthfuls. Her eyelids couldn't help but twitch.

How do they manage to eat while crying without the food in their mouths falling out?

After the hero died, the movie was almost over and everyone headed outside.

Just for the sake of that pile of melon seed shells.

Xu Yao pulled Zeng Keke, whose eyes were swollen from crying, aside. The two pairs of red eyes looked at each other, and Xu Yao spoke first.

"Friendly reminder, be careful of Gong Kangjun and Xin Yueru doing something behind your back."

"No way. They grew up together and have a close relationship like siblings. If they were, they would have been together a long time ago."

"If you don't believe it...then don't believe it." Xu Yao pinched the little girl's tender face, "Don't come to me and cry when the time comes."

Zeng Keke slapped her hands away and glared at her angrily with her big watery eyes, looking like a little girl who was molested by a bully.

Xu Yao couldn't help but feel itchy, so she smiled and went back to her husband and son and walked home together.

The movie lasted two hours, and it was almost ten o'clock when I walked home.

They had just arrived at the house and were about to take a bath with the hot water on the stove when Ji Peng came in in an extremely awkward posture.

He greeted Xu Yao and hurriedly pulled Ji Changyu into the house.

After a while, he left in a hurry again.

Xu Yao frowned, "What's wrong with him?"