My 1979

The food was not appetizing, but Wu Bo still drank some wine and clinked glasses back and forth with the other three people on the table. However, the other three people wanted to drive, and they only had a taste. Wu Bo drank most of the wine himself. He drank more than half of a bottle of wine.

"Fuck off you fuckin dumb bitch!" A burst of vulgar curses reached his ears.

He looked back and saw that Zhao Qing was arguing with three young black men. About three black people want to eat the King meal.

He stood up and walked over there without hesitation.

"Fuck off!" A black man cursed and suddenly pushed Zhao Qing.

Zhao Qing was caught off guard and fell to the ground.

Wu Bo's mind was buzzing, and a force rushed forward! I feel my heart trembling with my footsteps. With his eyes red, he picked up a chair and threw it directly at the little black guy's head, right in the face!

People in the restaurant exclaimed!

The timid woman covered her mouth and screamed!

"Wu Bo!" When Zhao Qing wanted to stand up and stop him, it was already too late.

The little black man reacted very quickly and quickly tilted his body, but he was still hit on the shoulder by the chair that was swung back.

In this instant, the other two Xiaohei came over to snatch Wu Bo's chair.

As a result, before he could exert any strength together, he was pushed to the ground by the two bodyguards brought over by Yang Siqi.

The narrow exit of the restaurant suddenly became busy, tables and chairs were flying around, and many diners ran out without having time to pay their bills.

"Mr. Wu, are you okay?" Yang Siqi didn't expect the gentle Wu Bo to be so impulsive.

Wu Bo was breathing heavily and had no time to pay attention to his greetings. He just turned around quickly and walked to Zhao Qing, helped her up, and then asked, "Are you okay?"

"It's okay, it's okay." Zhao Qing's lower back hit the corner of the table just now, and he was rubbing it with his hands. He looked at the messy restaurant and felt like crying.

"Stop, stop!" A short, fat middle-aged man, probably the owner of the hotel, hurriedly ran out and shouted, "I've called the police! Stop it!"

Then he cast an angry look at Zhao Qing.

Zhao Qing deliberately avoided it and said to Wu Bo, "Tell your friends to stop."

"Okay." Wu Bo nodded towards Yang Siqi.

Yang Siqi shouted at the two bodyguards, and the chaos suddenly stopped.

The three Xiaohei who had been beaten so hard that they were running around suddenly got a chance, covered their mouths with injuries, and staggered away.

"What do you want me to do!" The restaurant owner wanted to yell at Zhao Qing, but looking at Wu Bo next to him, he finally suppressed his anger.

Wu Bo said, "This is also to protect the interests of your store."

He was very dissatisfied.

"It's nothing to run away for a meal. It doesn't cost much, but look at my furniture and my plates. There are so many tables of customers who have run away!" The boss couldn't help hearing Wu Bo's accent. After confirming Wu Bo's identity, but looking at Yang Siqi and others next to him, he finally said cautiously, "What do you think we should do?"

Zhao Qing stepped forward, gritted his teeth and said to the middle-aged man, "Boss Jiang! The loss is mine! Deduct it from my salary."

"Deducted from your salary? How much is your monthly salary! Don't forget! You have been asking for leave since you injured your foot this month!" The owner of the restaurant was furious when he saw Zhao Qing and said angrily , "If it weren't for the sake of my fellow villagers, I wouldn't keep you! Come on, leave quickly, my little temple can't afford it!"

"Is this enough?" Wu Bo opened his wallet and took out a wad of US dollars.

"That's enough, that's enough." The restaurant owner's eyes lit up.

"Take it." Wu Bo threw her to the ground, and then forcibly pulled her out while Zhao Qing was stunned.

"What are you doing! Wu Bo!" Zhao Qing's hand was so painful from Wu Bo's hoop, but he couldn't let go, so he could only follow behind. When he looked back at the hotel, he saw the owner of the restaurant laughing happily through the window. Pick up money on the ground.

Wu Bo forcibly pulled her out of the hotel for a long distance before letting go of her hand.

He lowered his head and said, "I'm sorry."

He didn't know why, at that moment, he would lose all his restraint and grace.

"Give me a cigarette." Zhao Qing loosened his scarf, threw it on the steps and sat down, as if nothing happened just now.

"Yeah." Wu Bo hesitated and gave her the cigarette.

He himself lit a cigarette and blew out cigarette rings, staring at the sky in a daze. The warm sun looked like a shriveled duck egg yolk that had been pickled.

"When are you leaving?" Zhao Qing looked at him and suddenly felt a lot of safety that he had never felt before.

The vehicles pouring out of the tunnel were like ants scurrying away before the heavy rain.

She tried to count how many cars there were, but it was all in vain.

"Come back to China with me, please." Wu Bo was very determined. He had never been so sure in his heart that she could no longer stay here.

"Go back? Can I still go back?" The splendor of New York has long been in her dreams, although the reality is a rough background.

"How about we go to Hong Kong first? He Fang is going to Hong Kong to raise her baby. Anyway, you haven't found a suitable job here yet. It's just a good time to go and have a look. If it doesn't work, you can come back." Wu Bo could only do this. Try to explain, "Don't worry about money. You know, I have saved a lot of money. I have no place to spend money alone."

Zhao Qing asked with a smile, "Really? I am very good at spending money."

How could she not understand Wu Bo's thoughts.

She had understood his thoughts since she was in school.

It's just that she has never been willing to accept any bondage, leaving no gap in her heart.

"Even if it's not enough, I can still earn, I can earn a lot!" Wu Bo promised hurriedly.

"Don't lie to me." Zhao Qing leaned on his shoulder unconsciously.

"No, I swear." Wu Bo was nervous and at a loss for a while, and finally had the courage to try to hold her hand. Seeing that she didn't resist, he held it tightly.

The bustling streets were full of tourists and pedestrians, and no one paid attention to the young couple cuddling together.

Under the unique skyline, these are just two small figures.

Li He was so happy that he heard that Wu Bo was bringing Zhao Qing back.

He just urged He Fang to come over quickly so that the two sisters could catch up on old times. However, He Fang didn't seem to be in a hurry. She couldn't leave her son and go to Hong Kong alone. She still had to wait for Li Lan's kindergarten to be on vacation.

ps: I don’t know if the next chapter will come in time, so you don’t have to wait for now.