v3 Chapter 582： Ole and Alysia (1/2)
The boy named Ole was said to have broken his heart, and the blushed face that had been tanned also turned redder, clenching his fists to distinguish, ”Alexia, don't talk nonsense, I just worry about her Security.”
”Are you worried about her safety, or are she worried about being slept?” The child named Aleixia sneered. ”When I saw her entering the hotel with the man, she looked like she was so sad. Her light-fashioned way of doing things may depend on this to make extra money.”
”Alexia!!” Ole rushed angrily, ”You are not allowed to talk nonsense!”
”I'm not talking nonsense, what's the matter, are you trying to fight me?” Aleixia squinted.
”I don't fight girls!”
”You can't beat me.”
Ole heard the girl say this, and the anger disappeared instead, looking at the other person lightly, ”I know, Alexia, you are jealous.”
”What kind of jealousy?” Alexia's turn changed slightly this time.
”You are jealous that Song Jia is prettier than you, skin is better than you, and character is better than you, so you will always discredit her because you know that any man will choose her between you.”
Alessia was so angry that she turned blue, ”Ole, you have the ability to repeat what you just said!”
”I said, you two... Will it stop if you stop a little?” The man in the blue jacket sighed and lifted up helplessly, ”Professor Peterson helped us find the interpreter line, do you still want to think about it? Know what the two of them are talking about now?”
Ole immediately closed his mouth when he heard the words. He was indeed the person most concerned about Song Jia’s safety, and Alessia next to him wanted to say something, but he still hated to see Ole’s preoccupation. The voice stopped, and she knew that if she started to make trouble now, Ole would really fight her.
She also wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to flatten the **** once, but this would definitely delay the business, so the three people in the city stopped talking, but the translator on the opposite side of the phone began to work. Translated everything he heard into Danish.
”It's okay, just have a drink and it won't delay things.”
”Is it really just a drink?”
”Really, as long as you drink this glass, you can go.”
”.........”
”Well, alright.”
The three of the vans then heard Song Jia's gurgling and swallowing the beer, and Ole's fists clenched tighter until he heard the sound of the bottle being placed on the table in his ear.
”Drinking, can I go now?”
”You can leave at any time, but you haven't forgotten the purpose of coming here.”
”What purpose?”
”You said you would come in and discuss the itinerary with me.”
”Oh, yeah, how can I forget the business, where do you want to go tomorrow?”
(The sound of opening a wine bottle)