Qiao Yufei borrowed a motorcycle from a friend to pick up Qiao Zhiyi.
He just thought that Qiao Zhiyi would bring a lot of luggage, so it would be more convenient to pick her up, and it would also appear that the reception was of high standard and showed importance.
The so-called "辉子" is a three-wheeled motorcycle, that is, a two-wheeled ordinary motorcycle with a sidecar (sidecar) installed on the right side.
Qiao Yufei helped her put her luggage away. It was also the first time for Qiao Zhiyi to ride such a motorcycle. With the help of Qiao Yufei, she successfully got on the bed.
The rumbling sound of the engine started and left the station.
Qiao Yufei asked Qiao Zhiyi, "Do you want to marry Pei Zheng?"
"What?" Qiao Zhiyi could hardly hear clearly because the motor was too loud.
"I say, do you want to marry Pei Zheng?" Qiao Yufei asked loudly.
"Is he a good person?" Qiao Zhiyi also asked him loudly.
"He is a very nice person, very loyal, down-to-earth, and has good character..." Qiao Yufei continued to respond loudly.
"Since he is so good, why doesn't Lou Xinyue want him?" Qiao Zhiyi asked loudly.
Then Qiao Yufei suddenly fell silent.
Qiao Zhiyi laughed secretly.
After a while, Qiao Yufei drove Qiao Zhiyi to the gate of the commune's water meter glass factory. After getting off, he said to Qiao Zhiyi, "Okay, it depends on whether you like it or not. If you don't like it, forget it."
He helped Qiao Zhiyi down and said, "Life is an important matter, you can't force it."
Qiao Zhiyi didn't expect this third brother to be so understanding. She asked tentatively, "Can I cancel the engagement?"
"Of course, we don't engage in forced buying or selling." Qiao Yufei said with a smile.
"Wait at the door for a while, I'll go call someone." Qiao Yufei said.
Qiao Zhiyi nodded.
Qiao Yufei had just entered for a while, and a beautiful girl like Qiao Zhiyi naturally attracted the attention of some second-rate people.
"Hey, little sister, are you from the city? Come play with your brother..."
The man who came to tease the girl was a man with many pockmarks on his face. He was not tall, about 1.65 meters, with a mouthful of uneven yellow teeth. He was holding a cigarette in his hand and looked nonchalant.
Qiao Zhiyi stepped back, her eyes cold and deliberate, saying, "My fiancé is the deputy director of the factory here, and he was a soldier in the past. If I yell at you, you'll be in big trouble!"
It was broad daylight and right in front of the factory gate, so she wasn't really worried that this gangster would do anything to her. As long as she shouted, Qiao Yufei would come out.
But at the moment, it would be best if we could scare people away.
After all, she just arrived here and she doesn't want to cause trouble.
But this thug refused to leave and refused to believe her. "Isn't the deputy director Pei Zheng? I've seen his fiancée, and she doesn't look like you. Little sister, you must be lying to me..."
The second-rate guy was also bored and amused. Suddenly, a cold and frightening voice sounded behind him, "What are you doing? Are you playing tricks at the glass factory gate?"
When the second-rate guy turned around and saw it, he quickly turned into a grandson, smiled and said ingratiatingly: "Brother Pei, someone is pretending to be your fiancée. I'm helping you to question her..."
"Interrogate?" Pei Zheng came up and kicked the scoundrel hard, showing no mercy at all. He used the same harshness he used to train new recruits in the army, and his voice was rough and brutal. "A little girl wants you to interrogate her? Apologize to her now! Or I'll break your legs!"
He hated these idle hooligans the most in his life.
I’ll teach you a lesson every time I see you!
"I'm sorry, girl. I'm a bad mouth! I was wrong, I was wrong..."
The second-rate guy became intimidated after being kicked by Pei Zheng, and could only slap himself in the face to admit his mistake.
He shouldn't have been so mean and provoked the devil here!
"Next time I see you molesting a little girl, I'll send you straight to the police station and jail you. Get lost—"
The scoundrel covered his wounds and quickly ran away.
Oh my God, is it against the law for a bachelor to talk to a girl?
commit a sin!
Through their conversation just now, Qiao Zhiyi also confirmed that the man in front of her was Lou Xinyue's husband in her previous life, Pei Zheng.
The man had a handsome appearance and was very tall, estimated to be nearly 1.9 meters tall. He had strong features and a natural air of righteousness. He had neat short hair and was wearing white Dacron and black trousers. The sleeves were rolled up at the wrists, revealing healthy wheat-colored arms with distinct muscles and bones. He had a stern face at the moment, making it difficult for people to approach him.
Seeing that he had dealt with the thugs, he kicked open the handlebars of his 28-inch bicycle again, supported the handlebars with one hand, and prepared to enter the factory without looking at Qiao Zhiyi.
Qiao Zhiyi took a step forward and thanked him softly, "Thank you, Comrade Pei."
"Yeah." Pei Zheng couldn't help but stop.
Just at this moment, a cool breeze blew around.
It was already June, and the breeze carried the rich fragrance. The air was filled with the aroma of white magnolias, and the white flowers in the sky were like falling snow, fluttering around, as if dancing an eternal dance.
In the rain of flowers, the playful warm wind ruffled her skirt, causing her hair to fly in strands, and her moon-like face became hazy in the rain of flowers.
Pei Zheng only glanced at her once and then quickly looked away.
As if looking at her any more would be an offense.
He just asked in a cold voice, "Who are you looking for?"
Seeing that she was standing at the door of the glass factory and her luggage was still on the familiar rickshaw, it must have been brought by someone he knew.
"you!"
The other party was obviously stunned.
My heart skipped a beat uncontrollably.
Qiao Zhiyi's voice was naturally soft and sweet, and her appearance was non-aggressive. She smiled at him kindly, and Pei Zheng felt that breathing became difficult.
"What do you want to talk to me about?" It was the first time that he felt so awkward in front of a girl, his eyes were at a loss.
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