"What you have done, you are afraid of being told?" Fan zhe teased.


    "That''s better than giving children movies." Josh said unconvinced.


    There was a silence on the phone.


    If it wasn''t for the sound of no beep on the phone, Josh almost thought fan zhe had hung up.


    Why don''t you talk? Can''t be so mean?


    It was wrong to show the children those things, but she said a few words angrily, and he ignored others.


    Before, when she was angry, he knew how to coax her. Although most of the time he tried to make her angry, this time fan hundan didn''t even mean to coax her.


    "Did Susanna make your bed?" Finally, fan zhe said something again, which was really an irrelevant question.


    "Yes, Susannah. I''ll make my bed when I enter this bedroom." Josh recalled it carefully and thought that fan zhe wanted to check Susanna''s attitude towards work, so he told the truth.


    Although she hates Suzanne''s report, she doesn''t want to frame up Suzanne for dereliction of duty, causing her family to lose their jobs. Suzanne can''t be so guilty.


    What''s more, Susanna''s occupation is a servant. If fan zhe hadn''t told her, which customer would dare to hire her if Susanna would make small reports everywhere? It''s fan Hun Dan who plays with his heart.


    "Did you lie down just now?" Fan zhe asked again.


    "Lying down." Josh didn''t know what to say, but he answered truthfully.


    "Don''t you admit that you miss me, Josh? I used the sheets and quilts Susanna made for you. " The smell of fan Zhe''s evil spirit seemed to reach Josh''s ear through an overseas phone call, "don''t you just want to lie in my arms? You use my sheets when I''m away. I didn''t know you were so infatuated with me. "


    First, Josh looked confused, then picked up the quilt and bed sheet and smelled it. There was a faint fragrance of laundry liquid.


    "Are you smelling the bed sheet?" Fan Zhe''s voice sounded again, especially clear in the room at midnight, "want to smell me?"


    "You son of a bitch!" Josh finally realized that he had been cheated and let out a roar of anger.


    "I''ve used that sheet three times. Every time after I live there, Susanna cleans the room thoroughly and takes the sheets and curtains to clean, because I''m a cleanliness addict." Fan zhe said slowly, "if you want to smell me, I can express you a shirt that I just changed and haven''t washed."


    "Go to hell!" Josh hung up with a slap.


    If we go on, it''s not as simple as smashing the phone. She''ll tear it down.


    But even if he hung up, fan Zhe''s voice still reverberated in his mind.


    "It''s crazy!" Josh put his hands over his ears.


    Look in this bedroom, fan Zhe''s bed sheet, fan Zhe''s quilt, fan Zhe''s bed Josh immediately jumped to the floor.


    However, the floor is also fan Zhe''s, this is fan Zhe''s villa.


    Wait.


    It occurred to Josh that he ran into the bathroom.


    She took a bath in the bathtub. This bathtub must have been used by fan Zhe. Although fan zhe said that Suzanne would clean thoroughly every time he stayed, what about the bath milk? What about shampoo?


    Josh''s eyes fell on the clothes rack behind the bathroom door. When she finished her bath, she saw that there was a clean bath towel and used it. This time, she prepared so many things, but she didn''t prepare bath towel.


    At that time, it was very strange why Susanna prepared a man''s black bath towel for her. Shouldn''t a woman use a red, purple and other colorful bath towel?


    At that time, I thought there were no female guests here, so they were all men''s bath towels. Now I think of it, isn''t Temo''s black the symbolic color of fan zhe?


    She used fan Zhe''s bath towel!


    All of a sudden, my brain filled up with countless images of fan Zhe''s body. After bathing here, he only wore a bath towel around his upper body. Although the bath towel was washed, he also had intimate contact with some parts of fan Zhe''s body.


    "I can''t live here!" Josh stamped his foot.


    Even if they are sleeping on the street, they can''t live in fan Zhe''s space.


    As soon as I opened the bedroom door, I saw Suzanne just passing by.


    "What can I do for you, Miss Jo?" Suzanne was stunned for a moment. She was the housekeeper under fan Zhe. She soon calmed down and asked politely.


    "Well, I''m fine." Josh faltered.


    "But you are wearing clothes for going out. Are you going out?" Susannah observes very carefully.


    "Why do I go out in the middle of the night? This is my pajamas. " Josh made up a story.


    If Susannah knew that she was leaving, the gossip would tell fan Zhe, and fan zhe would laugh at her.


    "Is this pajamas?" Susanna''s face was full of suspicion.


    "You should know that I am a fashion designer, and a designer is an artist. All artists are insane. They have aesthetic values and habits that ordinary people like you can''t understand, so I can''t sleep without such pajamas. Do you understand?" Josh began to talk nonsense.Susannah seemed to understand, but seeing the serious look on Josh''s face, she nodded in coordination, "I see."


    "You keep busy. I just want to open the door and breathe. Now I''m ready. I''m going to sleep. Don''t disturb me." With that, Josh closed the door.


    Then, lying on the door, she heard Suzanne''s distant footsteps in the corridor outside and sat down on the floor.


    I have to get out of here anyway.


    The door can''t go, and it''s often used when I was a child.


    The window.


    In the past, whether he was late for school or playing with children outside, Josh would climb the window. I didn''t expect that this skill would be used again when he grew up.


    Then he came to the window, pushed it open and looked down. Josh wanted to slap himself.


    When Susanna asked her to choose which floor to live on, why did she choose the third floor? If it''s on the first floor, you can go out directly by raising your feet. Now it''s good. If you say it''s high or low on the third floor, you will feel dizzy when you look down.


    Even if he was disabled, it was better than suffering in fan Zhe''s space. Josh gritted his teeth, tied the long rope of the bed sheet to the window frame, and slowly climbed down along the long rope.


    Late at night the wind was cold, and Josh was sweating all over his head.


    It''s so easy to get to the first floor. When I step on the ground of the garden, I finally take a breath.


    Maybe Susanna is very confident in the public security here. She doesn''t arrange security patrol outside. Otherwise, it''s hard to fly. Josh climbs out of the fence of the villa in the dark.


    "Your Majesty, I have no chance to be your neighbor. Goodbye." Josh waved to Buckingham Palace across the street and ran to the corner.


    London is indeed a famous fog city. In the middle of the night, there is a thin fog, which makes everything seem impersonal and cold.


    I don''t know how long it took, but Josh came to a busy street. It was like a bar street. Many shops were open all night. Men and women came in and out in groups.


    The more you walk in the bustle, the more lonely and lonely you are.


    "It''s all fan''s weak spirit." Josh clenched his fist and put the account on fan Zhe''s head.


    After walking for a long time, he was thirsty and tired, but his English was poor. He didn''t have the courage to go into the bar to have a rest and drink. He stretched his neck and looked around to see if there was a Chinese canteen and other places where he could buy a bottle of water to drink.


    After a nightclub with colorful lights, the glass door of the nightclub opened and five or six tall foreign men came out.


    A few meters away, Josh smelled the wine of these men. It''s no need to ask that they are people who come to get drunk. Now they are all drunkards. At this time, single women should avoid drunkards.


    But when these foreign drunkards saw Josh, they all came to him and followed him closely.


    Josh burst into a cold sweat, many men in the nightclub drunk, will play hooligans, she will not be so unlucky, met the legendary hooligans, right?


    Thinking of this, she quickened her pace, and the men behind her also quickened their pace, muttering in a foreign language that she did not understand.


    Josh looked back and saw that the men were about to catch up. At the front was a man with yellow eyes. He stretched out his hand and almost grabbed the clothes on his back.


    Josh let out a cry of terror and ran away.


    I''m not familiar with my life here, and I''m in a hurry. When Josh looks around clearly, he finds that he runs to a dark alley on the back of the bar street. The garbage can in the corner is on the ground, and several stray cats are searching for something to fill his stomach.


    The alley is still a dead end. Josh runs to the back of his head and looks at the wall in front of him. It''s really high and the wall is very smooth. There''s no possibility of climbing over it.


    When she turned around, the men had come near.


    Josh was surrounded by the strong smell of wine and the ill intentioned laughter of the drunkard.


    The Yellow eyed drunkard held up Josh''s chin as soon as he reached out. Then the light moonlight looked at Josh''s frightened little face, and turned to say a few words to his companion.


    Josh didn''t know what they were talking about, but he could tell from the look that people were talking about her beauty and who would take off her clothes first.


    "Help Josh yelled at the top of his voice.


    If I had known it would be like this, I would not have left fan Zhe''s villa.


    Although he was surrounded by fan Zhe''s breath there, fan zhe was not in London. He couldn''t do anything to her. Now two of these drunkards have begun to untie their belts.


    The more flustered she was, the more happy the drunkards were, and they all laughed.


    The Yellow eyed drunkard let go of Josh''s chin and was about to pull her clothes. Remembering the catching skills taught by fan Zhe, Josh raised his foot and kicked the Yellow eyed drunkard to the key part.


    Unexpectedly, yellow eyes are drunk to this, skill is still very sensitive, all of a sudden to avoid this foot, but also quick to catch Josh''s ankle.Josh was almost scared to death. Although it was only this move, she could see that the other side had practiced Kung Fu, and the level was higher than her.


    This calls every day should not, call the ground does not work.


    Yellow eye tugs at Josh''s coat, and then his claws reach out to Josh''s shirt.