After Liuying said this, she left with a cold face.

Xu Yi was embarrassed to smooth things over, "Well, Liuying is the kindness, don't mind."

Ye Wanwan didn't say anything. After all, she was prepared for a long time. She had long expected that no one would believe her, and she knew that what she said would make others think of her.

Late at night, the bar on the top floor of the hotel.

After running on the road for two consecutive days, the guards relaxed a little in the bar.

A group of people were drinking and chatting there.

"Hey, have you heard of it? That woman has been blowing her ears like a lunatic in the past few days, saying that the boss is in danger and urges the boss not to move forward!"

"Do you really think you are a fortune teller?"

"Bad! It's just the Crow's mouth that made the captain's case! She also said that Song Jing had a peach blossom disaster? As a result, two days have passed, isn't Song Jing still fine?"

Song Jing sneered, "It's really right that the captain said it was a beauty who was in trouble!"

A group of people were talking, and suddenly a blonde foreigner walked towards the few people, walked straight to Song Jing, staring at a knife hanging on Song Jing's waist with his eyes shining, and fucked a fluent Chinese language and said, "Wow, if I read it correctly, is this a famous Tang sword in China?"

Seeing that the person who came knows how to do it, Song Jing came with a little bit of nature, "Are you a foreigner, still understand this?"

"Haha, I not only like the culture of China, but also the culture of China..."

"What else do you like about China?"

"Nothing~" the man smiled and then said, "I have a lot of Chinese weapons in my family. Do you want to go back with me to check it out? My house is nearby~"

"Really? OK!"

...

The next morning.

Ye Wanwan didn't sleep all night and drifted downstairs to have breakfast like a wandering soul.

Meanwhile, in the hotel restaurant.

A group of big men were surrounding a thin, flat-headed young man in the middle, patting his shoulder, comforting him with words and words.

"Hey, don't be depressed. Fortunately, we rushed there in time. Didn't the flower picking thief fail?"

"Who can know that foreigner is actually a GAY! He also falls in love with a man from China! He tricked Song Jing into his home by looking at the knife!"

"The most hateful thing is that I used that kind of despicable pill! It's so thrilling! If we go one step late, Song Jing's chrysanthemums will be out of stock! The old man took off his pants! That thing is so scary, if it really hits..."

...

The person involved, Song Jing, had a bulging forehead, and his face became darker the more he heard it. He shouted angrily, "Shut up all of me! Whoever mentioned what happened last night, I'll beat him up all over the floor!!!"

"Yes, yes, yes, I won't mention it anymore!" Everyone was busy fighting.

When Ye Wanwan stepped into the restaurant, she just finished listening to the detailed version and said that it was indeed... it was hard to describe...

Ye Wanwan sat at the dining table not far from Song Jing and the others, and then greeted the waiter, "Waiter, please give me a pot of chrysanthemum tea~"

When Song Jing heard Ye Wanwan's voice coming from his ears, his expression had just calmed down a little, and immediately tightened his anus and turned his head and looked towards Ye Wanwan's direction.

The other guards on the side also looked at Ye Wanwan in an extremely synchronous manner, their eyes obviously more terrifying than the last time.
Chapter completed!