Chapter 29: The money sends to seek rescue
Mark looked at Mary, who was strikingly speaking and never found that her little cotton jacket was so capable. "No, what do you want to ask?"
"Haha, you'd better confess!"
"Okay, I met a woman, and later I met your Aunt Song Qian, but nothing happened!"
Mark said that, but he was still a little guilty when he looked at his little cotton jacket.
Mary breathed a sigh of relief when she heard this, and turned to curiously and asked, "Do you like her?"
"Who are you asking?"
"Of course it's that woman."
Mark looked at Mary in confusion and asked in confusion: "Then why don't you ask if I like Aunt Song Qian?"
"Hi. I think you don't like it, otherwise, my mom wouldn't have your arm in the playground and chat with her in person."
"By the way, don't open the topic, you haven't answered my question yet."
"Okay, I don't like it, okay?"
"That's over, it's over, it's over!" Mali felt a little disappointed when she heard this.
"No, whatever comes with what, it's over?"
"I don't know your personality yet. If you say you don't like it, you're particularly thinking about her!"
Mark was stunned for a moment after hearing this, and asked suspiciously: "Is that true? I still have such a habit?"
"Of course, isn't that what you treat me? I usually dislike me, but when I am outside, I say I'm cute, it's your little cotton jacket, and it's a typical mismatch."
"Go and go, you still have the face to say."
"Okay, let's put it another way, do you think she looks good?"
Mark thought about Wang Xiaomi, especially her figure in a swimsuit, nodded, and said, "It's okay!"
"Okay, you have really changed your mind. If you don't tell me, are you disliked me?"
"If you do well, can I dislike you?"
Just as he was talking, he saw Tian Ye open the door and come in and asked, "Do you dislike me?"
"No, I'm talking about Mary, I said I can dislike her?"
"Oh, that's right!" Tian Ye looked at the father and daughter half-believingly, then changed his shoes and prepared to wash his hands and eat.
After sitting down, I saw that the table was mostly meat and seafood, and frowned and said, "Mark, why do you make so many dishes? We have eaten so well recently, right?"
"You don't know. My current workwear was originally quite fit, but now it's a little tight."
Mark looked at Tian Ye and didn't think she was getting fat. He thought she was complaining happily, so he said, "It's better to be fat, it's better to be fat. Besides, the children are growing up and eating more nutritious."
"Besides, this seafood nutrition cream, but it doesn't taste fat."
Tian Ye also read Mark's subscription these days and found that the amount of money he had eaten was nothing, so he didn't say anything.
At night, Mark was about to enter the bedroom. Tian Ye blushed when he saw it, so he rushed in, closed the door, and said, "That, today is not suitable. I still have a lot of work tomorrow, so I'll go to bed first."
As she said that, Tian Ye locked the door and ran two steps to lie on the bed. It was not that she didn't want to be in the same room with Mark, but she was too ruthless yesterday and was not energetic at work today, so she was ready to hang up the battle-free sign.
Mark had no choice but to watch TV on the sofa and prepare to talk about it later after Mali fell asleep.
When Mary saw Mark sleeping on the sofa again, she felt that time was too late. If this continues, they will definitely have no hope of remarrying.
I thought they had a better relationship these days. Mark was able to sleep in the bedroom yesterday. Now it seems that Mark should have slept on the sofa yesterday, and he should have come out after he fell asleep.
When Mark was about to go to bed, a message suddenly came on his phone, and it was obvious that it was sent by Song Qian.
"Mark, save me!"
Mark frowned when he saw it, called directly, and asked, "Song Qian, what's wrong with you? Where are you?"
"I'm in Witt Bar, come here quickly."
Mark was surprised when he heard this. He never expected that Song Qian would go to the bar, and something seemed to be happening.
Without having time to think about anything, I put on my shoes, picked up the car keys that Tian Ye placed on the shoe cabinet, and ran out of the door.
I soon arrived at the Witt Bar and asked the security guard to park the car. I rushed into the bar and saw Song Qian surrounded by several tattooed men at first sight, with another woman beside me.
"What are you doing? You don't even look at the place you are a hooligan, so you can start!"
The people saw Mark squeeze in and blocking Song Qian. They knew that it was the person Song Qian had found, so they looked at Mark without any hesitation.
"You are her man, right? What should you do about this matter!"
"No, what should I do if I do anything?" Mark looked at them with confusion, then looked at Song Qian, feeling that things were different from what he imagined.
"What's the matter? We just want to have a drink with them. If we don't want to, we're going to beat people. How did you think this matter is over?"
When Mark heard this, he was relieved and knew that they could not take advantage of it, so he was preparing to extort some money.
"Okay, I've finished the matter almost the same. How do you plan to solve it?"
"My buddy's head has been broken. Is it necessary to give me 30,000 or 50,000 yuan in nutrition? If I can't get it out, I can just let them accompany us all night. What do you think?"
"Isn't it just the money, I'll give it to you!"
A yellow-haired man saw Mark so happy, his eyes turned and said, "Thirty thousand yuan is nutritional expenses, but injury on this head is not a trivial matter. If there is a sequelae or something, it will be ruined in his life."
"Oh, then what do you want?"
"Thirty thousand yuan is not enough, one million yuan!"
Mark smiled angrily and said, "I'll give you ten million, do you want it?"
"Yes, why not!" Huangmao shouted excitedly when he heard ten million.
The person next to him pulled him and said, "No, just give us 30,000."
Huangmao was unhappy and stared at the people around her and asked, "Why don't you!"
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! The man looked at Huangmao with a caring and mentally retarded look and said, "You can afford to pay ten million people. Do you think you can afford to mess with? People can buy your life with ten million, do you still want it?"
"Well, that's 50,000, and 30,000 definitely won't do it."
Mark didn't have the patience to talk nonsense to them and asked directly: "Have you discussed it or not? Otherwise, we will call the police to solve the problem, so what should we do!"
"No, 30,000 is 30,000, but you have to give it now!"
"Okay, give me your bank card number and I'll transfer it to you!"
Mark had no intention of talking nonsense, he could tell that Song Qian was already a little drunk, and the other one had already drunk and was lying on the bar.
After Mark finished transferring the accounts, he looked at Song Qian, then at the people around her, and asked, "What should I do next? Let me send you home?"
"Well, no need, my best friend and husband are coming soon, he will take her back later!"
Mark looked at the woman lying on her face and asked curiously: "What's wrong?"
"It's nothing. I was originally celebrating her promotion, but I didn't expect that those people came to pester us. She got drunk a little and went crazy and beat people."
"It's not me that you are a teacher, you are also a teacher. You actually come to this place to drink with him. I wonder if there is a mixture of fish and dragons here? If something really happens, it will be too late for you to regret it!"
When Song Qian heard Mark's words, she immediately thought of what happened in Sanya, and felt that Mark was talking about her. Her face turned pale and she felt that Mark had some advice, and he regretted it!
"Don't worry, I won't let you take responsibility!"
"No, I don't mean that, you..."
Mark found that what he said now seemed to be wrong, saying that he liked her? Only two people met a few times, saying that they didn’t like it. This feeling is also a kind of love.
Just when Mark was struggling, a middle-aged fat man came over and saw Song Qian and asked directly: "Song Qian, how is Wen Jie?"
"Oh, Fang Yuan, she has nothing to do, she just has drunk too much, you can take her there quickly!"
Fang Yuan breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, looked at Mark standing beside Song Qian, and then looked at Song Qian, as if he was guessing the relationship between the two.
Song Qian didn't want people to know her relationship with Mark, so she said, "This is my senior in college, Mark, who happened to meet him and he helped us."
"Oh, hello, I'm Fang Yuan, a lawyer!"
"Hello, I'm Mark, the physical education teacher!"
"Hello, hello, that, you see I'm going to take our door to..."
"It's okay, you guys just leave first, I'll stay for a while!"
Fang Yuan didn't feel anything after hearing this. After holding Tong Wenjie, he looked at Song Qian and asked hesitantly: "Song Qian, why don't I take you back? It's very late now, you're drinking too, so you can't drive."
"No, Fang Yuan, you go first. I will talk to the senior. Thank you for your help. I will go back by myself later."
Fang Yuan didn't think there was anything wrong, so he had to say, "Okay, I'll leave first!"
After seeing Fang Yuan leave, Song Qian breathed a sigh of relief. As soon as she was about to say something, she saw Mark handing the bartender a bank card directly.
"Please check the account, no password!"
"You don't need to give it to me, I have money myself!"
"Okay, this little money is nothing. Let's go, stop bringing it here!"
Mark did not give Song Qian this opportunity, and when the bartender got his bank card back, he walked directly outside.
Song Qian followed Mark by chance, just like a brother and his wife.
After she got into Mark's car, she came to her senses and didn't know what to do for a moment.
"Where is your home, I'll take you back!"
"Don't you know that I live in Shuxiang Yayuan? Why do you ask me what I'm doing?"
Mark smiled and said, "I know, but I don't know what happened to you tonight. If there is someone in your family, it's so inappropriate for me to go!"
"Mark, am I so despicable in your eyes?"
Song Qian seemed to be stimulated and became hysterical.
"No, what are you thinking? Isn't your daughter with you? What should she think if she sees me?"
Only then did Song Qian realize the misunderstanding of Mark, and thought for a while and said, "Just go to Shuxiang Yayuan, where do I have a house?"
Chapter completed!