Goblin Goblin: Don't flirt, the villain is blackening

Chapter 822 Finale 6

"Old, boss lady?"

Peng Fei watched blankly as the woman in azure cheongsam came down the stairs and passed in front of him, blowing a slightly sweet wind of flowers and fruits.

The impact of the real person was much stronger than that of the photos. Even Han Xun, who didn't mean anything wrong, couldn't help but take a second look, his eyes flashing with surprise.

For second-generation Beijingers like them, who have been surrounded by so many beauties since childhood, they thought they would no longer be astonishing, but the woman in front of him was more beautiful than anyone he had ever seen.

Quan Jiu raised his lips slightly and nodded to him as a greeting.

Peng Fei was thoughtful and could see that she was not too enthusiastic and was just being polite, but he was not affected and became even more enthusiastic.

"When did the boss lady come back? Is the matter finished?"

Quan Jiu: “Not yet.”

She came a few days early, and it would take two days for Xiaoyouzi to show up.

Peng Fei nodded. It was their first conversation. He didn't dare to cross the line too much, so he turned around and went upstairs to find Zhou Jing.

Zhao Xiaojing is Quan Jiu's little crush. She turns on her computer and checks into the background.

"Boss, do you want to check the accounts? Business has been very good recently, and the rooms are full every day?"

Quan Jiu shook his head: "I'll keep an eye on it here, you go and take a rest."

She poured herself a glass of whiskey and sat on a high stool inside the bar.

Not long after, footsteps were heard upstairs again.

"Fuck Brother Jing, believe me, this boss lady is amazing! I have seen so many young models and female celebrities, but she is the only one that makes my heart almost stop. Is this the feeling of heartbeat?"

"..."

"Brother Jing, you should speak and give me some reaction."

"..."

"Okay, you are the most innocent person. When you meet the landlady later, you will know that I didn't lie to you."

The volume of Peng Fei's small talk was not very loud. Normal people would certainly not be able to hear his small thoughts after being separated by one floor. It was a pity that he met a certain deity.

When Zhou Jing said this, the scene in the back garden automatically appeared in Zhou Jing's mind. A woman with black hair and red lips came into the house holding an oil-paper umbrella. Her limbs were slender and white. They faced each other across a sea of ​​flowers under the moonlight.

.

Peng Fei did not lie this time.

The corner of the wooden staircase was facing the front desk. When Zhou Jing turned the corner and raised his eyes, he saw that slender figure.

Her frame is smaller than that of ordinary girls, especially the shoulders. The pair of shoulder blades facing away from him are slightly retracted, and her small figure makes people feel that she can be contained in her arms.

Peng Fei winked at him.

Look, look, I'm not lying to you.

Zhou Jing ignored this fool and stepped downstairs. As soon as he took two steps, the woman's eyes in the distance happened to catch him. Their eyes met and she smiled.

Zhou Jing: “…”

My heartbeat was inexplicably faster.

Peng Fei's mind was full of "f*ck, f**k" and he went downstairs holding on to the handrail.

Xu Yuhan looked at the tall man. It was clear that Zhou Jing was not looking at Quan Jiu, but she instinctively felt a threat. As a woman, she clearly felt that the moment Quan Jiu appeared, everyone present was overwhelmed.

"Brother Jing, do you want to play Werewolf?" Han Xun took out the cards.

Zhou Jing washed his hair. His black hair was slightly damp. He put on a large black T-shirt casually and a pair of gray sports shorts on his lower body, making him look more youthful.

"Play, of course he wants to play." Peng Fei was not interested in drinking.

Li Xinmo, the last girl in the team, rolled her eyes.

Han Xun shook his head and cooperated with him: "There are six of us, are there a few people?"

Peng Fei patted him on the shoulder: "Then find someone else."

Brothers!

He turned to look at Quan Jiu: "Is the boss lady coming?"

Zhou Jing frowned, feeling that he was too impulsive. They were very good at recognizing people, but the landlady was obviously hot on the outside and cold on the inside. She seemed polite, but she was actually distant.

Xu Yuhan had the same idea, and felt that the landlady would definitely not agree.

"OK."

Quan Jiu smiled and said.

………

"There are seven of us, I am God, and there are two wolves, two people, a prophet and a witch."

Peng Fei dealt six cards and put them on the table, asking them to draw cards in turn.

Quan Liquor turned over the cards and saw that he was a good guy and a prophet.

Peng Fei often glanced at Quan Jiu, using his identity as a god to look at people openly:

"Okay, the game begins. Please close your eyes when it gets dark. Please open your eyes if you are a werewolf."

Zhou Jing and Han Ranran opened their eyes at the same time.

Peng Fei: "Please choose the target you want to assassinate."

Han Ranran decisively chose her brother.

Zhou Jing was hesitant. He looked at the woman sitting opposite him with her eyes closed and felt a hidden threat.

Peng Fei: "Are you sure?"

Han Ranran looked at Zhou Jing eagerly, Zhou Jing frowned slightly, but finally nodded.

Peng Fei had a sly smile on his face: "Werewolf, please close your eyes, Seer, please open your eyes, and please choose the object you want to test."

His face had the words "Do you want me to remind you?" written all over his face.

Quan Jiu looked around and pointed at Han Xun. Peng Fei shook his head and gave a negative answer.

Peng Fei: "Please close your eyes, prophet, and open your eyes, witch."

Han Xun opened his eyes.

Peng Fei suppressed his laughter and pointed at Han Xun's face: "He is the one who died tonight. Do you want to use the antidote?"

Han Xun's mouth twitched and he nodded.

Peng Fei made an OK gesture:

"Okay, it's dawn, tonight is Christmas Eve, everyone can open their eyes."

Christmas Eve means there are no casualties.

Peng Fei: "Start speaking from my left, Xin Mo."

Li Xinmo shrugged innocently:

"On the first night, I had no sense of gaming experience. I kept my eyes closed the whole time. I am a civilian, so let's jump to the next one."

Han Xun looked at Li Xinmo meaningfully:

"If you say you are a commoner, eight out of ten are wolves."

Everyone thought he was going to target Li Xinmo, but unexpectedly, Han Xun changed the subject and looked at his sister.

"I dance as a prophet. I tested Ran Ran's identity last night. She is an iron wolf."

Quan Jiu raised his eyebrows quietly, not expecting someone to pretend to be a prophet.

Zhou Jing tapped her fingertips on the table: "I also dance as a prophet. I took a test on Li Xinmo last night and she is a commoner."

Li Xinmo's eyes lit up. Finally, someone believed in her identity as a commoner. She began to favor Zhou Jing in her heart and was more willing to believe in his identity as a prophet!

Xu Yuhan: "There is only one prophet, and senior brother and brother Han Xun must have a lie."

She has no idea at the moment.

When Quanjiu arrived, he spoke: "I am a witch, and I saved Han Xun last night."

As soon as she opened her mouth, the situation immediately reversed.

Assuming that she was really a witch, then Han Xun who was killed must have been a good person. After all, there were only two wolves, and it was unlikely that a werewolf would kill himself.

Han Xun is a good person, and Zhou Jing, who competes with him for the identity of a prophet, is intriguing.

Han Ranran didn't mind watching the fun: "I dance as a prophet. I tested my brother last night and he is an iron wolf."

The two brothers and sisters of the Han family were playing werewolf. If Han Ranran was a prophet, she would almost immediately check Han Xun's identity. Everyone has become accustomed to her actions.

(End of chapter)