Zhuoyang's car, I don't know when to affix a yellow Fiat, was blocked there can't move. Zhuoyang is about to return when he opens the door. Fiat has beeped its horn to the sky. One after another, it is obviously impatient.

Just now, the delay was a little long. Zhuoyang didn't care about Fiat's rudeness. He reached for a sign of apology. "I'm sorry. Let's go." And then I'll go in.

I don't know that a head stuck out of Fiat's window. It's a white woman about 30 years old. "You damn marmot, I really want to kick your ass with my boots." For a moment, Zhuoyang felt as if he was watching the translated film.

He is a donkey, so he doesn't want to. "Ah, how do you curse? Didn't I apologize? Just now... "

"You stupid donkey!" The woman was obviously more angry. Without waiting for Zhuoyang to finish speaking, she angrily pushed the door open and came out with a strong momentum. "God should have sent all of you damn pigs to hell!"

This is a fucking road rage!

The woman is of medium height and medium appearance. I don't know if they are worried today or if they eat dirty things at noon. Anyway, they are very angry at the moment. They are in an irresistible posture. Their mouth is like a machine gun. Their eyes are bigger than those of cattle testicles.

When he met such a shrew, Zhuoyang could only admit that he was unlucky. He couldn't smoke her. He didn't beat women. "You're such a bitch. I've apologized. I'll leave right away. You're so fucking unreasonable."

"I swear, you dirty skunk will be run over by a car. You stupid... " The infuriated woman continued to hurl abuse and did not know what had happened to her life, which made her so violent.

Zhuoyang was so angry that he was smoking. Today is really a bad day. "Get out of here, you crazy woman."

Crazy woman pours up and grabs the belt to scratch the slap in the ear, the leg still keeps kicking, she even moves on. His mouth is still clean, and he has no idea. It's just "groundhog, donkey pig" and so on. There are countless "fakes". Zhuoyang's strong and tall figure seems to be completely absent in her eyes.

Of course, Zhuoyang won't let her fight. He used his arms to parry around, but he couldn't fight back. It really pissed him off. If this were a man, he would have been lying on the ground eight times.

"Behave yourself. If I don't beat women, don't be too presumptuous!"

With the continuous development of human civilization, the education level of men is also constantly improving. Although there are many slag men who fight against women in a word, there are more and more men who stick to the bottom line of not fighting against women. But it's strange that many women are becoming more and more shrewd, saying that they should start with their hands, as if taking beating men for granted.

There are often women in conflict with men, leaping forward to reach out, the tolerance of men as weak and deceptive, they forget the natural weakness between women and men. Once such a woman gets mad, she doesn't know what it means to take it as soon as it gets better. She also forgets the word "unbearable".

As for those women who love to actively provoke men to make trouble, it means they don't want to die.

Once the provocation reaches the limit, when a man can't bear to fight back at last, crossing the bottom line of not hitting a woman, he will be overcorrected. It can also be called accumulation and thin hair. A man will often die.

Real case: a beautiful woman in her twenties and a man in her thirties are in a hot pot shop. They argue over their seats, even if they are persuaded to do so, but the woman is throwing herself after the man. The man's face has been scratched, and the fragile ear photon has been touched several times, shaking with anger, but still hasn't fought back. But they are so brave that they can't stop fighting happily.

The man fought back!

The woman was grabbed by her head and smashed on the counter, smashing the glass to pieces. The woman was blinded by broken glass. There were four or five deep bone holes in her face. Two 10 cm long wounds tore her beautiful face.

What happened later? Is that important? Even if you shoot a man over and over a hundred times, are you satisfied? Is it a victory? You will live in the nightmare of disfigurement forever!

Zhuoyang was so angry that he was shaking all over. He dodged the woman's tear. He looked a bit embarrassed. He really wanted to kick the shrew who didn't know the depth into the Mediterranean.

"If I don't beat women, don't make me fucking!"

"Pa!" The crazy woman was shaken by a big bag that suddenly appeared. Then she was grabbed by a Qianqian jade hand, her hair was cracked, and she even got several big mouths.

"We beat women!" Barbara and fiamehta came down from the sky like angels and beat them directly.

The two girls matched perfectly. Feiya meita swung her Prada bag like a flying nunchakus in Bruce Lee's hand. She arched in all directions and failed. Barbara's little pink fist and mandarin duck leg make it hit. It's hard for the girl to practice.

The shrew had no power to fight back in front of the girls' group. She was beaten down, her nose was askew, her mouth was askew, her eyes were blue, and her face was swollen."It's been a long time. I don't know that there are women in Milan who dare to be arrogant in front of my mother."

That's right! A princess of AC Milan, a sweetheart of Inter Milan. Behind them are roseneri and Nerazzurri. Don't say a little bitch. I'm afraid the queen of England will have to call her two elder sisters when she comes here.

Zhuo Yang, a passer-by, was heartbroken at the sight. It was so fucking relieved. The two elder sisters were so righteous. With the ups and downs of his heart, the more he saw the whole martial arts of the two beautiful girls, the more he liked them. He wished he could sing a song "sonorous rose" to cheer them up.

The shrew was beaten miserably. In front of her was the Red Detachment of invincible maidens. Barbara and fiyameta were also in the car when they saw Zhuoyang being bullied, which was heartbreaking. At this moment, they started to hold on to Zhuoyang completely. In a short time, the shrew was curled up on the ground to beg for mercy, but four 23 yard shoes still rained on her. There are bitches in men and women. Sometimes when they are beaten up, they will be honest.

Zhuo Yang, who has seen enough of the excitement, hugs the two beautiful girls into the car with one hand and takes advantage of them. Hurry to run. While driving the car, they boast of their extravagance and praise.

"Oh, my Prada's bag is cracked," she exclaimed There was already a cry in the voice. "I have been saving for months Chanel's lipstick is broken... "

Zhuo Yangyi listen: This is also called a thing? As soon as I was about to open my mouth, I heard Barbara take over.

"It doesn't matter, fiyameta. I'll buy you new ones later, all of them for you. I'm not showing off my wealth in front of you? Let's have such a good time together. If it's sisters, don't be affectable. "

"Barbara, you are such a sister. Thank you first... " Fiamata turned to tears for a laugh, and as expected, she was not affectable at all.

"I'm very congenial with you. We'll be good sisters in the future, right?"

"Well!" Fiamata nodded seriously. Women's friendships sometimes come as a surprise.

Zhuoyang was so happy that he immediately said: "you can talk about it later. My sisters and children are leading for me. What they didn't say is that I have all the food and drink today. No matter what the bag is, don't argue with me. You have a share, Barbara. I'll give you two bags. I'll give you a whole set of Chanel lipstick. Ha ha ha... "

"Ah, Zhuoyang. Didn't you say at that time that you Chinese men beat women if they didn't obey? Why didn't you hit a woman just now? "

"Ha ha ha ha ha..." Zhuoyang laughed. Today is a happy day!