Coincidentally, the interpretation in "Cihai" is exactly the same; it happens to be consistent.

An old saying goes: It can be seen that God’s will is determined, and such a coincidence.

It is not difficult to find out from this that the so-called coincidences are all defined in the dark, neither foreseeable nor avoidable.

The moment when Huang Zhuo took Xiaoxian into the "tourist hotel" with great interest, a shackle about his destiny was formed. Although it was invisible, it really existed.

Under the guidance of the waiter, the two walked into one of the private rooms.

The air was filled with a smell of mold, and the dust that had not been wiped clean could be seen in the windowsills and the corners of the table, which was enough to prove that this place had not received guests for a long time, and at least the business was definitely not very good.

Logically speaking, Xiaoxian's sister should be doing very well! So why did she choose such a place to treat her to dinner?

Huang Zhuo's heartbeat inexplicably accelerated, and the indescribable sense of urgency made him feel particularly uncomfortable.

People have the sixth sense of existence, but they are not too accurate except for major events such as family life. Once they feel panic and flee from the place, they are correct. This is what his uncle Deng Can said when he returned to his hometown to worship his ancestors.

He always obeys Deng Can's words and feels that they are full of truth.

"Sister Xiaoxian, why don't we invite your sister to dinner? It's really inappropriate to be a big one and the small one. Besides, I'm still an outsider, so it makes people laugh at me if it's spread."

Huang Zhuo looked at his sweetheart unnaturally.

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While speaking, a waiter, who was at least fifty years old, walked in with his eyelids hanging down, grabbed a bottle of air freshener and sprayed it around several times. Then two waiters were holding a few pots of fake flowers in their arms and placing them in four corners.

"Hey, where are you spraying?"

Huang Zhuo scolded the waiter in dissatisfaction, and the air freshener she had just hit Xiaoxian's face.

"If you are not satisfied, you will sue me and ask the manager to fire me. Anyway, I owe my salary and will not be paid."

The waiter sneered indifferently, then looked at Xiaoxian again, and muttered: "Is it really better for each family to behave like a monster if they don't enter the door?"

"What's your attitude? Who are you scolding me if you don't do it?"

Huang Zhuo's anger suddenly jumped up.

"Forget it, Xiao Zhuo, it's not easy. When I set up a stall, I also feel like I'm not good at it and I don't like anything."

Xiaoxian quickly dissuaded him, very kind and generous.

"Hmph, pretend."

The waiter even more violently squeezed out a few words, turned around and slammed the door and slammed out with a "bang".

Looking at the dust falling off the door panel, Huang Zhuo suggested again: "Let's change the place, spend money to buy anger, are there any problems with our pure brains?"

"Okay, I'll ask if Miaomiao is dressing up."

Xiaoxian also felt that the environment here was really not very good, so she took out her cell phone and wanted to call.

"Sister, do you think my clothes are beautiful? Hermes, my dear just picked me out of the counter."

At this moment, the door of the room was pushed open from outside, and a little girl with a strong perfume smell ran in jumping in, tying intimately in Xiaoxian's arms, and giggling cutely. It was Xiaoxian's real sister Miaomiao. Huang Zhuo had seen her at the noodle stall many times before, and she was quite familiar with her.

At this moment, the girl's childish face was covered with thick makeup, she wore a white martened cardigan on her upper body, a navel-exposed dress on the inside, her long legs under the leather miniskirt were wrapped in black stockings, a pair of high heels of at least ten centimeters, and there was no pure and cute that a child of eighteen or nineteen years should have.

"Oh, what's the thing you're wearing? It's so cold that you're showing off your waist. Quickly change the stockings to cotton pants, otherwise you'll suffer when your legs get old."

Xiaoxian couldn't help but frown and scolded.

"You don't understand, this is called the trend frontline. My pair of stockings are from Gucci limited edition. Are they beautiful? They were also given by my boyfriend. There are many more. Take a few of them when you leave."

Miaomiao said proudly.

"I haven't said to you yet. Who allowed you to talk to friends? How old are you? Didn't you tell me to work in a film and television company? Why did you run to a hotel?"

Xiaoxian instantly returned to seriousness.

"Someone is willing to support me, why do I still have to work so hard? Sister, don't worry about me. I'm not as good as a monkey spirit. By the way, you have seen my boyfriend, and I picked me up at the stall that night. He was not only handsome, but also very rich. He said he wanted to give me a luxury car and I'll arrive today. I'll drive you for a ride later."

Miaomiao completely deafed her sister's words, and took out a lot of cosmetics and jewelry from her bag, and introduced it like a show of flaunting: "Sister, look at my Armani lipstick. I may not be able to buy it if I have money in China. I also have the latest 13, which is also the latest model."

"There will not be a pie in the sky, and even if it falls, it will not hit your head. Today you have to go home with me. It doesn't matter if I work harder, but you can't go on a wrong path. The world is so complicated now. What do you know as a child? A girl has a bad reputation, but it will be a lifelong thing."

Xiaoxian pushed away the cosmetics in front of her and scolded her angrily.

"What are you doing? Do you shame me for living better than you? Can't I meet someone who really loves me? What did you ask me to go back with you? You also go to a stall with the sun to sell noodles? I tell you, it's impossible! Even if I starve to death, I won't choose such a humble and humble life!"

Miaomiao was stunned for a few seconds, then she became furious.

"I'm a lowly person? You were raised by me. You really dislike me for being humble now!"

Xiaoxian was stunned, her eyes full of incredible. She didn't know if it was angry or cold, and her lips trembled violently.

"Sister Xiaoxian, don't be angry. If you have any questions, please say less Miaomiao. The whole world will harm you, but your sister will not harm you."

Huang Zhuo hurriedly came over to persuade him to fight.

"Who are you? Is our affairs related to you? You can tell at a glance that you are a poor and ugly loser. Just because you still want to pick up my sister, go to dream..."

Miaomiao pointed at Huang Zhuo disdainfully and cursed.

"Okay, okay, I don't have the right to say anything, don't make a noise, can you?"

Huang Zhuo raised his hand speechlessly to apologize.

"Who messed with my baby? I heard you scream before I even entered the door!"
Chapter completed!