After finishing this sentence, Liu Ying left with a cold face.
Xu Yi rounded off awkwardly from where he was, “Ahem, Liu Ying is just that nature, you don’t mind.”
Ye ÒÒ said nothing, after all, she had been prepared for this, she had expected that no one would believe her and knew how what she had said would make others look at her.
Late at night, the bar on the top floor of the hotel.
After two days of continuous running on the road, the escorts were relaxing a little in the bar.
A group of people were there drinking and talking.
“Hey, have you all heard? That woman has been whispering to the BOSS like a psychopath for the past few days, saying that the BOSS is in danger from the robbery and urging the BOSS not to go any further!”
“You really think you’re a master fortune teller?”
“BullSh*t! Just a crow’s mouth got the captain right! She even said that Song Jing was having peach blossom trouble? Two days have pa*sed and Song Jing is still fine?”
Song Jing laughed coldly, “The captain was right when he said it was a peach fever!”
As the group was talking, a blond foreigner suddenly walked towards them and walked straight up to Song Jing, his eyes glowing as he stared at a knife hanging on Song Jing’s waist and spoke in fairly fluent Chinese, “Wow, if I’m not mistaken, is this a famous Chinese Tang sword?”
Seeing that the visitor knew what he was talking about, Song Jing was a bit more interested, “You’re a foreigner and you know this?”
“Oh, I not only like the culture of China, but also the …… of China”
“What else do you like about China?”
“Nothing~” the man smiled and then spoke, “I have a lot of Chinese weapons at home, want to come back with me to take a look? My house is nearby~”
“Really? Sure!”
……
The next morning.
Ye ÒÒ almost didn’t sleep all night and drifted downstairs like a wandering soul to have breakfast.
Meanwhile, inside the hotel restaurant.
A group of older men were surrounding a lean, flat-headed young man in the middle, patting him on the shoulder as you soothed him with a word or two.
“Hey, don’t be depressed, it’s lucky we got there in time, didn’t that flower-picking thief not succeed?”
“Who would have known that that foreigner was actually a GAY! And he specifically liked men from China! He tricked Song Jing into coming home on the pretext of looking at a knife!”
“The worst thing is that he used that kind of dirty ecstasy! It was so thrilling! If we’d been a step late, Song Jing’s cherry would have been lost! The foreigner had his trousers down! That thing is so scary, if it really pokes into ……”
……
The more he listened, the darker his face became, and he shouted angrily, “Shut up! Whoever F**king mentions what happened last night again, I’ll beat the Sh*t out of him!!!”
“Yes, yes, no, no, no!” The crowd was busy snorting.
Ye ÒÒÒÒ stepped into the restaurant just in time to hear the detailed version of the process, stating that it really is …… hard to say everything ……
Ye Wanwan sat down at the table not far from Song Jing and the others, and then greeted the waiter. He came over and said, “Waiter, please give me a pot of chrysanthemum tea~”
Hearing Ye’s voice coming from his ears, Song Jing, whose expression had just eased up a bit, immediately tightened his chrysanthemum and stiffened his head to look in Ye’s direction.
The other guards at the side also moved in an extremely synchronized manner and looked in unison towards Ye ÒàÅç¡, their eyes obviously more frightened than the last time.
Originally they hadn’t reacted, but now after seeing Ye ÒÒÒ, they suddenly remembered something very …… bizarre ……
