Dressed as the ex-girlfriend of the disabled male protagonist

"What the hell is Jasmine doing... Oh, my Jasmine..."

Johnny couldn't help grunting again as he added wood to the campfire in the desert.

This is the third complaint that Jello heard tonight. The most outrageous thing is that even in his sleep he heard Jonny call his fiancee's name, telling her not to leave him... How insecure is this person? ?

He ignored Jonny and continued to study the map in his hand, analyzing the next route.

"The next track is going to pass through the snow field. Before that, we have to buy some thick clothes and prepare enough food, otherwise we will definitely freeze to death..."

"Jello, what kind of job do you think Jasmine has found? How can she sneak into the mansion? So far, there are no clues, and I don't know what she is doing. It's so worrying..."

"Can you stop caring too much about your fiancee?"

Finally, Jie Luo glared at him unbearably, "You're making me think."

Is this guy a critter with separation anxiety?

"But if you don't think about Jasmine at night, what else can you think about!"

Jonny looked at him unconvinced, "You can't be jealous of me just because you don't have such a good wife, this is the biggest motivation for me to persevere."

"Really? Do you really think your fiancée wants you to stand up that much?"

Jello made a sarcasm, but when Johnny blurted out and asked "what do you mean", he immediately shut his mouth again.

He didn't need to tell Johnny about this, just let him believe what he wanted to believe.

"...meaning that even if you don't recover, I don't think she would care." Jie Luo replied calmly after considering his words.

"Hey, I guess so, because Molly is just so nice, and she really loves me!"

Johnny nodded excitedly, and soon he was laughing again.Sharing his feelings with Jie Luo is one of the things he uses to relax his nervous nerves. If he can get the affirmation of his good brother, his happiness will increase and the tension of Jasmine's temporary departure will be relieved.

"Yes, yes, she loves you very much, congratulations... By the way, do you want to listen to the song I just created?"

In fact, no one likes to hear stories about other people's love!It's really annoying not to control the speed!But considering that Johnny was in a state of being sensitive and needing approval, Gero had to try to change the subject.

"Singing? You're really free." Johnny glanced at him.

"The song about pizza is written and composed by myself. You will be the first to hear it, and I will only sing it once." Gero emphasized.

"Okay then, I want to hear it."

So Johnny sat upright, and then became serious.

"Very good, then listen up, ahem, I'm going to sing! Pizza Mo~Zarelle~Leila Lela Lala~"

When the weird shapeless melody hummed from Gero's throat, Johnny almost doubted his ears. He stared at Gero in shock, but in the end he applauded against his will and flattered him in a dry tone.

"Ah, it's over. This song is awesome. It's really not good. Once it spreads back to Europe, it will be a big hit."

"Really? You think so? Well, I actually think so too, Leila Leila~"

As a result, Jie Luo's mood also improved. When Jie Luo happily hummed the lyrics he created, Jonny couldn't help but start to lose his mind again.He couldn't ignore it, even though Gero tried so hard to put him at ease.

What is Jasmine's situation now...

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"I just drank tea and chatted with the maids for a while. Are you a little nervous, Fanny?"

The cup of tea was still lukewarm, and there was no excuse.Scarlett sat on the bed unhappily, her legs blocked Jasmine's view, but she could still feel that the fat uncle was very close at the moment.There are two unseen people beside him, who may be his guards.

What made Jasmine a little unbearable was that when they entered the bedroom, none of them took off their shoes. Everyone was wearing dirty shoes with mud spots, stepping on the carpet and the floor, and would rather let the maids spend their time every day. Mop the floor to clean the carpet, and don't want to change into slippers.

The fat uncle didn't seem to notice that Jasmine was hiding under the bed, and he didn't question Scarlett's words, of course, it might be because he didn't care.He stared at Scarlett for a while, then calmly informed her, "Forget it, it doesn't matter if you invite guests, but there may be terrorists trying to invade recently, we will strengthen the security guards of the mansion , so let me know in advance."

"Okay, I get it now."

Scarlett looked indifferent, "Is there anything else? It's really impolite for you to break into my room suddenly, didn't you make an agreement not to disturb each other's rest?"

"..."

Valentine narrowed his eyes slightly, he suddenly turned his head and looked around Scarlett's room.

"I feel that you are a bit strange, are you hiding something? Scarlett?"

"What? What can I hide?" Scarlett looked a little nervous.

Valentine came to the curtains and pulled them open with a jerk.After finding nothing, he went to the closet and opened it.

"..."

After finding nothing, he looked at Scarlett again with sharp eyes.

"I always have the feeling that you're trying to hide something from me."

"You're too much! Are you paranoid, Fanny! What do you think you'll find? There's nothing here!"

Scarlett glared at him angrily, and the bodyguards who followed the president into the bedroom looked embarrassed. They didn't want to be involved in the family problems that the president and his wife questioned each other, but they dared not speak.

What the hell is going on with this couple?Are two people so plastic?

Jasmine hid under the bed, and couldn't help but secretly slander her. The model couple they showed in public was indeed an illusion. It felt like the two of them deeply hated each other... The reason why they had no children for 15 years was because they didn't have the same bed at all, right? ?Or just not fat.

But I didn't expect the president to be on guard. Who is the terrorist he is talking about?Shouldn't it be her?Jasmine was a little guilty. She felt that she hadn't been exposed yet. Fortunately, Scarlett didn't want the president to find her. If she only served as Scarlett's personal maid, the president wouldn't see her very often. For a period of time, in short, try to avoid direct contact with the fat uncle.

But at this time, after the fat uncle walked around the room, he returned to Scarlett's bed again.He bent down suddenly and reached out to lift the sheet.

"!!"

Scarlett's heartbeat almost reached her throat. She stared at her husband very nervously. After Valentine lifted the sheet, she was only quiet for a while, and then pulled out a maid outfit from inside.

"Why is there a skirt in there?"

Valentine held the skirt in his hand and stared at his wife with scrutiny.

"..."

Scarlett began to sweat coldly on her back, but she immediately defended, "I don't know, maybe the maid forgot to take it away when tidying up, it doesn't matter."

Perhaps sensing the subtlety of the atmosphere, the bodyguard suggested cautiously, "My lord, the balloon dog has already remembered that person's smell. If you are worried, we can set up a few balloon dogs here to ensure the safety of the lady."

"Too."

Valentine didn't say anything, he stared at Scarlett for a while, then took the skirt, turned and left the first lady's room with the bodyguards.

Scarlett collapsed when she heard the sound of the door closing. She quickly lay down on the ground and lifted the bed sheet.

"He's gone, you can come out, dear!"

Jasmine's whole body was also covered in cold sweat. She maintained a posture of clinging to the bed board, and then let go of her hands, allowing her body to return to the ground.

Fortunately, she was strong enough to persevere, and the maid outfit diverted the fat uncle's attention.She wasn't sure if the fat uncle saw her on the bed, she always felt that he was staring at her for a long time in the dark.

But it's a bit weird that Scarlett always calls her dear, as if she is the old king who has just successfully avoided a rape.

But why did the fat uncle take the clothes away?What is he doing with a maid outfit?Punch?You can't wear it yourself, can you?

"This is what I said. He doesn't connect with me, and I don't understand him at all. I just tell strangers the story of how I met him over and over again during interviews, and tell everyone that I am very happy. Love him, that paranoid is a man with a gentle heart... it's all fake."

Scarlett couldn't help complaining a few words, then brought a piece of her own clothes to Jasmine, then sat down on the sofa again, and poured herself a glass of red wine.

"I wanted to get close to you again today, but now I don't have that interest anymore. Go back and rest."

"...Okay, Scarlett."

The fat uncle's sudden appearance helped her out, Jasmine breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately slipped out of the room without looking back, and came to the dormitory of the maids.

At the same time, the president returned to his room. After closing the door, he glanced at the maid skirt in his hand expressionlessly, and said to himself.

"The clothes are still warm, and the perfume smells very familiar... Could it be that Jonny Joestar's woman is hiding in Scarlett's room?"