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Chapter Eleven, Self-defeating

The man who noticed someone was staying, was slightly raised with a rough and expressionless face, and the face was still covered by his thick beard, covering all his emotions.

When both of them looked at each other, an indescribable depression and decadence surged in his dull, as if he was greatly frightened, his tall and burly body suddenly shrank into a ball, and he was so embarrassed that if there was a hole in front, he could get in immediately.

Zhao Dahai has never regretted it so much.

The insulting words in my ears were gone, and the only picture in my mind was the little girl with her eyes wide open and moistening her mouth staring blankly at him.

If he was full of impatientness and response before, now, Zhao Dahai just wants to lift the table and run out.

Unfortunately, he was sitting inside, and there was a short and fat matchmaker who was leisurely eating melon seeds from the aisle. He didn't have the ability to fly to escape from here.

Shame, inferiority and a hint of despair surged out as the little girl slowly closed her mouth. He lowered his eyes and avoided her gaze as much as possible.

"Ha, why are you hiding? Look, I'm sorry!" The matchmaker teased and squeezed at the old lady, showing off her coquettishness. "Don't look at Zhao Lang's bad appearance, but he alone in and out of the shop, and he earned a lot of dowry! It's really good to marry him! Besides, those people in your family are not young, and I think there are always places where they are not fully served on the bed, right?"

"Look at what you said! Even if he is ugly, don't worry about the shop in the future. He is the youngest and stays at home honestly to cook for the eldest and second brothers." As he said, the young lady stretched out her hand and wanted to rub the man's majestic body that made her salivate for a long time. She said frivolously: "It's just because she has the strength in bed because she is young, otherwise I'll be too lazy to pay attention to you!"

Such straightforward and frivolous words made the men and women present go on blind dates instantly red, while their matchmaker glanced at the ugly man as the protagonist.

Zhao Dahai's face turned black and angry. With a click, the cup was pinched out of the pattern.

The little old lady's hand froze, and then she didn't know what she thought of, and showed a sneering snicker. This strength, tsk, that thing is also amazing!

Fortunately, she still had some concerns, and the man subconsciously did not dare to fall on his strong arm.

Qiao Qiao finally couldn't listen anymore. She looked down at the man with a forbearance expression. Thinking of the kindness of half a stinky dry and a large piece of meat, she took two steps forward and exaggeratedly, "Oh, isn't this Mr. Zhao? Thank you for help last time! Thank you for your kindness to solve my problem. A man as kind as Mr. Zhao, who is virtuous and full of masculinity, I don't know which beautiful girl will be cheaper!"

Although he suddenly interrupted, Qiao Qiao's voice was soft and his tone was full of admiration for the man, which immediately attracted the attention of the media official and the young lady.

Qiao Qiao was wearing a pink butterfly dress today, and her soft white flesh and bones and her dreamy voice were simply icing on the cake. Although she was not a charming beauty that was fascinating, she also had a kind of charming beauty that was itchy.

The media official's eyes lit up, and immediately smelled the smell of silver. He stood up and asked, "Which girl is this? Can you match it? If you have a favorite portal, don't forget to find my media official Sun. The media I guaranteed is the best!"

The little old lady tightened her face and looked at Zhao Dahai and Qiao Qiao back and forth with a look of catching a mischievous woman. Especially when she found the expression of the media man who wanted to fly over when he saw the fat meat, she even hummed uncomfortable.

As if he was comforted, Zhao Dahai was a little dull and excited. He knew that the little girl was helping him to praise him kindly, but his shame and embarrassment gradually dissipated, but he couldn't control his heart and lost his sense of trembling.

Qiao Qiao looked at the stunned man with a little anxious and secretly slapped him. She didn't know what Zhao Dahai was thinking, but just wanted to stand up for him and was unwilling to destroy other people's marriage.

"Oh, you little girl is so rude, why don't you answer me?" The media official pretended to be dissatisfied, but his eyes were shining. He twisted his short and fat body to cover Qiao Qiao's gaze, trying to get close to the little girl who suddenly came out and take advantage of her.

"Where are you yellow-haired little girl? I spit it out and squirt you to death. If he is a big brother, a virtuous boy, why don't you marry him? What do you say to be a favorite? What good does his immortal father give you to you here!" The little old lady didn't have much vision. As soon as the girl appeared, all the men and women in the teahouse gathered in a stunning look, not to mention the rough man who killed pigs in front of her, her eyes were even red without blinking.

She was here to smash the situation! The old lady was angry and kept talking endlessly, and she insisted that Qiao Qiao admit that she was a entrusting man. The matchmaker wanted to lean on Qiao Qiao, smiling so hard that she even squeezed her eyes into a line.

Qiao Qiao couldn't dodge left and right, and the volume was really too high to match the sharp voices of the two of them. He was forced into the corner of the bamboo curtain on the other side. His big eyes were so anxious that he blushed with watery faces. He wanted to interrupt and explain, but he could never find a chance.

The thin Dr. Tea wanted to help, but as soon as he approached, he was squeezed away by the matchmaker. He was not married yet, so he couldn't stab the girl, so he could only watch helplessly.

"Oh, you said you are a little girl, you have to be a supporter. Look at her little face, it is tender, it really hurts people!" The matchmaker Chunxin was moved, and he began to tease Qiao Qiao unscrupulously with the old lady's mouth. The rough old hand stretched out sneakily, wanting to strode the little girl's slender waist that can be held with both hands.

Zhao Dahai was always watching the girl's actions. How could he not notice that the matchmaker's malicious eyes wandered around her, his face flushed, and his suppressed anger rushed up to his head.

He knew that he was ugly and vulgar, and his personality was not a cute little man who was liked by girls, so his father worked hard to say a lot of good things to get the opportunity for this blind date, which he should have cherished.

But he could tolerate the other party's disgusting words, but he would never let the little girl be implicated by him and treated rudely.

Bang!

The sound of something breaking.

The media man shivered and subconsciously looked at him. He saw that the cowardly who had been swallowing his anger today crushed the cup in his hand. His skin was so thick that he didn't even heal.

The little old lady was even more shocked. Oh my god, she screamed strangely. She looked at the rough man who killed pigs and had red eyes, staring at them fiercely. The evil aura came to her face with a smell of blood, which was so scary that she could make people urinate. In an instant, she softened her body, shrank her head and ran out the door, and shouted, "This old man... I'm not right! Oh my god, the thug is about to kill someone!"

The media official took two steps back, relied on his identity, straightened his chest, and shouted in a trembling voice, "What are you doing? Your father has told you to be gentle and virtuous, you... do you still want to hit me? Are you ugly man afraid that you can't get married? Is the only one in the city who picks up your media...Oh!"
Chapter completed!
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