Mengmeng smiled hypocritically: "Sister Chen, it's not like you haven't heard of Josie, she is an ignorant madman. As long as she was sensible, Feng Sanye would not dislike her like this. ”

"Yes. Sister Chen thought about it and nodded indignantly, "I just didn't expect that Josie would be cheeky enough to come here after being rejected by the third master Feng several times." And she's going to let you lie like that with her......"

"Whew-"

A cold laugh suddenly appeared next to him.

Sister Chen looked dissatisfiedly in the direction where the voice came from: "Rice, what are you doing here?"

Rice didn't speak, a cigarette between his fingers. The cigarette butt is lit, revealing an uncertain light. She took a puff of cigarette, exhaled a smoke ring, and her eyes fell on Mengmeng's face, "Mengmeng, others may not know you yet." But I've been doing things with you for two years, and I know you. ”

Mengmeng's face was a little ugly: "What are you talking about, I don't understand." ”

"Don't play dumb, you understand. Rice walked over and pressed the cigarette butt against the wall, "I only have one question." Is it Josie who lied, or are you?"

Mengmeng still wanted to deny: "You misunderstood me!"

"Alright, you should use this to fool people who don't know you. It's all a thousand-year-old fox, what are you talking to me about?"

Rice interrupted the dream impatiently, turned around and walked away.

"There's a problem with the brain, a neuropathy. Sister Chen scolded in a low voice and looked at Mengmeng, "Don't be distorted by rice's words." Feng Sanye's ...... Hey Mengmeng, what's wrong with you?"

Seeing Mengmeng's expression clearly, Sister Chen was startled. Mengmeng's face is full of uneasiness now, her fists are clenched tightly, and her whole body is trembling, as if she is very weak.

"I, I'm nothing. Mengmeng forced a smile, "I just don't understand why Rice is talking about me like that." ”

"You don't know that person yet, but that's what her personality is. Sister Chen comforted Mengmeng, "If it weren't for her good looks and ability to sell wine, I would have asked her to get out of here." ”

"Yes, yes......"

Mengmeng nodded, insincerely.

Sister Chen was just about to speak, when someone suddenly came over in a hurry, as if something was wrong: "Sister Chen! Sister Chen, the guests of the 305 box are fighting!"

Sister Chen can't take care of Mengmeng. A hurried reminder: "Anyway, you don't have to be like her." He turned his head and ran to the waiter who reported the news, "What, what, what's the fight? Tell me about it!"

Mengmeng breathed a sigh of relief.

......

In the box.

Josie sat in the corner, motionless, like a dead man.

Feng Tingchuan walked up to her step by step, lowered his head and lifted her chin, forcing her to look directly at herself.

"Josie. Feng Tingchuan met Josie's gaze and said coldly, "Why are you lying like this." ”

Josie opened her lips and suddenly smiled, "What if I didn't lie?"

"Huh. Feng Tingchuan was disdainful, "Things have come to this point, is it interesting to lie like this again?"

“......”

Josie was silent.

"I want to know your purpose. Feng Tingchuan's eyebrows flashed with anger, "What do you want to do? Do you want to frame Jing Rou, or do you have some deeper purpose? Tell these clumsy lies, what are you going to do?"

Josie took a deep breath and struggled to open her swollen and red eyes: "Do I still need a purpose for doing these things?"

"What did you say?"

Feng Tingchuan frowned.

"Feng Tingchuan. Am I not a femme fatale in your heart?" Josie curled her lips self-deprecatingly, "I have no purpose. I did all this with no intention of disturbing the relationship between you and Quiet Rou. Do you think this explanation is enough?"

“......”

Feng Tingchuan's brows were tied in a dead knot, staring at her.

"Enough. After a long time, Feng Tingchuan said in a deep voice, "Very good! Josie, you are really a lowly in your bones." ”

He turned Josie's face away in disgust, took his handkerchief and wiped his hands.

Josie fell to the ground, her long hair covering her face.

Feng Tingchuan looked at her coldly, word by word: "Since you like to be a princess so much, then from today onwards, you will serve people in the Yanshan Pavilion." ”

With that, he brushed his sleeves and left.

Josie lay alone on the ground, motionless, like a delicate doll that had lost its life.

Feng Tingchuan left the box with an expressionless face.

After Tang Zeyan dealt with the matter on Sister Chen's side, he came over and shouted: "Third Master Feng...... Belch. Seeing the moment the green tendons on Feng Tingchuan's temples jumped and jumped, Tang Zeyan suddenly lowered his head in recognition and didn't dare to say anything more.

Feng Tingchuan said coldly: "Go back to the Imperial Night Hotel!"

"Okay, Feng Sanye. Tang Zeyan nodded pityfully. After thinking about it carefully, he still asked in a low voice, "But, what should I do about Josie's side?"

Feng Tingchuan's footsteps stopped suddenly.

He turned his head and looked at Tang Zeyan coldly, his expression cold and bloodthirsty.

"Feng Sanye. Tang Zeyan sighed and said stubbornly, "Anyway, Josie's condition is not very good now...... What's more, there has to be an ending to this matter. ”

Feng Tingchuan looked at Tang Zeyan for a long time, and then retracted his gaze: "Ask Ishikawa to come and pick her up." ”

Tang Zeyan nodded hurriedly: "Got it, Third Master Feng." ”

Tang Zeyu also came over at this time. Hearing Feng Tingchuan's arrangement, he felt a sense of anger, and nodded: "Yes." Ishikawa is Josie's husband after all, and he has a reason and responsibility to take care of Josie. ”

"Brother!"

Tang Zeyan hurriedly glared at Tang Zeyu reproachfully.

Tang Zeyu was still unconscious: "What, did I say the wrong thing?"

"Husband?"

Feng Tingchuan suddenly repeated with a sneer.

Tang Zeyu's heart suddenly cooled: "Third Master Feng, who are you?"

Feng Tingchuan didn't say anything more, and strode away.

......

Two hours later, Ishikawa drove to pick up Josie.

When he came to the box, Ishikawa smelled the smell of wine on Josie's body, as well as the sour smell of vomit in the box, and frowned suddenly, disgusted.

He ran up to Josie and dragged her downstairs to the car.

Josie glanced at Ishikawa in confusion and sneered, "Who asked you to pick me up......?" Is it Feng Tingchuan, or Tang Zeyan?"

"How much Feng Sanye doesn't want to see you, don't you know yourself. Do you still want Feng Sanye to care about your affairs? You are really dreaming. Ishikawa pursed his lips and sneered, thinking about what happened just now, he still had palpitations, "Why did you come to the Yanshan Pavilion again." The last time you ran here, it was enough to bother me. This time, you're ......"

"I'm just not reconciled. ”

Josie said coldly and turned her head away.

"Unwilling?" Ishikawa didn't understand, "What do you mean, what are you unwilling?"

“......”

Josie didn't speak.

She never expected that Ishikawa would understand her unwillingness, or even understand her choice.