After Liu Ying said this sentence, she left with a cold face and shook her hands.
Xu Yi awkwardly smoothed things over on the spot, "Hey, Liu Ying has that temperament, don't mind."
Ye Wanwan didn't say anything. After all, she had already prepared for it. She expected that no one would believe her, and she also knew that what she said would make other people think of her.
Late at night, the bar on the top floor of the hotel.
After two days on the road, the guards relaxed a little in the bar.
A group of people were drinking and chatting there.
"Hey, have you all heard? That woman has been whispering to the BOSS like a psycho these days, saying that the BOSS is in danger and danger, and urges the BOSS not to go any further!"
"Do you really think you are a fortune teller?"
"Fart! It's just that Crow's Mouth got the captain's story right! She also said that Song Jing was in trouble? It turned out that two days have passed, and Song Jing is still fine?"
Song Jing sneered, "The captain is absolutely right when he says it's a beauty!"
A group of people were talking, at this moment, suddenly a blond foreigner walked towards them, walked up to Song Jing, stared at the knife hanging on Song Jing's waist, Speaking fluent Chinese, he said, "Wow, if I'm not mistaken, is this the famous Tang sword in Huaguo?"
Seeing that the visitor was knowledgeable, Song Jing became a bit more temperamental, "You are a foreigner, you still know this?"
"Hehe, I not only like Huaguo's culture, but also Huaguo's..."
"What else do you like about Huaguo?"
"It's nothing~" the man smiled, and then said, "I have a lot of Hua Guo's weapons at home, do you want to go back with me to have a look? My house is nearby~"
"Really? All right!"
…
the next morning.
Ye Wanwan didn't sleep almost all night, and floated downstairs to have breakfast like a wandering spirit.
Meanwhile, in the hotel restaurant.
A group of elders are surrounding a skinny young man with a crew cut, patting him on the shoulder and soothing him with words.
"Hey, don't be depressed. Fortunately, we rushed there in time. Didn't the flower picker fail?"
"Who would have known that the foreigner was actually gay! He also fell in love with a man from the Hua Kingdom! He tricked Song Jing into his home by looking at a knife!"
"The most abominable thing is to use that kind of indiscriminate drugs! It's too dangerous! If we go one step too late, Song Jing's chrysanthemum will be lost! The foreigner's pants are all taken off! That thing is so scary, if it is true Poked in..."
…
The veins on the forehead of the party, Song Jing, were twitching violently. The more he listened, his face became darker, and he roared angrily, "Shut up all of them! If anyone mentions what happened last night again, I will beat him so hard!!!"
"Yes yes yes, don't mention it, don't mention it!" Everyone hurriedly shouted.
When Ye Wanwan stepped into the restaurant, she just finished listening to the detailed version of the process, and said that it really is... hard to describe...
Ye Wanwan sat down at a table not far from Song Jing's table, and then greeted the waiter, "Waiter, please serve me a pot of chrysanthemum tea~"
Hearing Ye Wanwan's voice, Song Jing, whose expression had just eased up a bit, immediately tightened his chrysanthemum, and turned his head stiffly to look in Ye Wanwan's direction.
The other guards on the side also moved in unison and looked at Ye Wanwan, their eyes were obviously more horrified than last time.
They hadn't reacted before, but after seeing Ye Wanwan, they suddenly remembered a very... weird thing...