Chapter 827 Finale 6
"Boss, lady boss?"
Peng Fei stared blankly at the woman in the sky-blue cheongsam as she walked down the stairs and passed in front of him, bringing with her a slightly sweet scent of flowers and fruits.
The impact of the real person was much stronger than that of the photo. Even Han Xun, who had no bad intentions, couldn't help but take a few more glances, with a flash of amazement in his eyes.
People like them, the second generation of Beijingers, have been surrounded by beautiful women since childhood and thought they would never be stunning again, but the woman in front of them was more beautiful than anyone he had ever seen.
Quan Jiu raised the corner of his mouth slightly and nodded at him as a greeting.
Peng Fei was very perceptive and could tell that she wasn't very enthusiastic and was just being polite, but he wasn't discouraged and instead became even more enthusiastic.
"When did the boss lady come back? Is the matter done?"
Quan Jiu: “Not yet.”
She arrived a few days early, and little Yuzi would not show up for another two days.
Peng Fei nodded. Since it was their first conversation, he didn't dare to overstep the line. He turned and went upstairs to find Zhou Jing.
Zhao Xiaojing is a little fan of Quan Jiu. She turned on the computer and went into the backstage.
"Boss, do you want to check the accounts? Business has been 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 lady boss is amazing! I've seen so many young models and female celebrities, but she's the only one who makes my heart almost stop. Is this what it feels like to be moved?"
“………”
"Brother Jing, please say something and give me some reaction."
“………”
"Okay, you are the most pure-hearted person. When you meet the boss lady later, you will know that I didn't lie to you."
Peng Fei's voice was not loud when he talked. Normal people certainly couldn't hear his mumbling because they were one floor apart. Unfortunately, he met a certain god.
When Zhou Jing said this, the scene in the back garden automatically popped up in his mind. A woman with black hair and red lips walked into the house with her hair tied up and holding an oil-paper umbrella. Her limbs were slender and white. The two of them were facing each other across the sea of flowers under the moonlight.
Peng Fei really didn't lie this time.
The corner of the wooden staircase faced the front desk. When Zhou Jing turned the corner and looked up, he saw that slender figure.
Her frame is smaller than that of an average girl, especially her shoulders. When she faces away from him, her shoulder blades are slightly retracted, and her small figure makes people feel that she can be held in one hand.
Peng Fei winked at him.
Look, I didn't lie to you.
Zhou Jing ignored the fool and walked downstairs. Just after taking two steps, the woman in the distance happened to catch his eye. When their eyes met, she smiled.
Zhou Jing: “…”
My heart beat inexplicably faster.
Peng Fei was thinking "WTF!" and went down the stairs holding the handrail.
Xu Yuzhan looked at the tall man. Although Zhou Jing was not looking at Quan Jiu, she instinctively felt a sense of threat. As a woman, she clearly felt that the moment Quan Jiu appeared, everyone present was overshadowed.
"Brother Jing, do you want to play Werewolf?" Han Xun took out the cards.
Zhou Jing washed his hair, which was slightly damp. He casually put on a loose black T-shirt and a pair of gray sports shorts, which made him look younger.
"Play, of course he wants to play." Peng Fei's real intention was not to play.
Li Xinmo, the last girl in the team, rolled her eyes.
Han Xun shook his head and agreed with him: "There are six of us, isn't that a little short?"
Peng Fei patted his shoulder and said, "Then find someone else."
Good brother!
He turned to look at Quan Jiu: "Is the boss lady coming?"
Zhou Jing frowned, thinking that he was too impulsive. They were all very good at judging people. The proprietress was obviously warm on the outside but cold on the inside. She seemed polite, but was actually distant.
Xu Yuzan had the same idea and felt that the boss lady would definitely not agree.
"OK."
Quan Jiu smiled and said.
………
"There are seven of us. I'll be God, and the rest are two wolves, two people, a prophet, and a witch."
Peng Fei dealt six cards face down on the table and asked them to draw cards in turn.
Quanjiu flipped the cards and saw, wow, a prophet.
Peng Fei often glanced at Quan Jiu, using his status as God to look at him openly:
"Okay, the game begins. If it's dark, please close your eyes. If you're a werewolf, please open your eyes."
Zhou Jing and Han Ranran opened their eyes at the same time.
Peng Fei: "Please choose the person 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 said with a sly smile: "Werewolf, please close your eyes. Prophet, please open your eyes. Please choose the person you want to examine."
His face was filled with the words "Do you want me to remind you?"
Quan Jiu looked around and pointed at Han Xun. Peng Fei shook his head and gave a negative answer.
Peng Fei: "Prophet, please close your eyes, witch, please open your eyes."
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 no casualties.
Peng Fei: "Start from my left, Xin Mo will speak."
Li Xinmo shrugged innocently:
"The first night was completely devoid of any gaming experience. I spent the entire game blindly. I'm a commoner, so I'll be the next one."
Han Xun looked at Li Xinmo meaningfully:
"Eight out of ten people who claim to be civilians are actually wolves."
Everyone thought he was going to target Li Xinmo, but unexpectedly, Han Xun changed the subject and looked at his sister.
"I'm a prophet. I checked Ranran's identity last night and she's an Iron Wolf."
Quan Jiu raised his eyebrows calmly, he didn't expect someone to pretend to be a prophet.
Zhou Jing tapped the table with his fingertips: "I'm also a prophet. I tested Li Xinmo last night and she's a commoner."
Li Xinmo's eyes lit up. Finally, someone believed in her identity as a commoner. She began to favor Zhou Jing and was more willing to believe in his identity as a prophet!
Xu Yuzan: "There is only one prophet. One of you, Senior Brother and Brother Han Xun, must be fake."
She had no idea yet.
It was Quan Jiu's turn to speak: "I am a witch. 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 man. After all, there were only two wolves, and it was unlikely that the werewolf would kill himself.
Han Xun is a good person, so Zhou Jing, who competes with him for the identity of the prophet, is intriguing.
Han Ranran watched the fun without any hesitation: "I am a prophet. I tested my brother last night and he is Iron Wolf."
The two siblings of the Han family were playing Werewolf. If Han Ranran were a prophet, she would almost certainly check Han Xun's identity first. Everyone was already used to her actions.
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