My Revenge Life, Fatty to Sexy novel Chapter 208

Jocelyn's heart instantly lit up with a nameless fire, and her face, which was originally full of smiles, instantly froze.

She instantly quickened her pace, keeping her gaze coldly on the woman.

"I'm not interested in plastic-faced, easy-girl ......" Noah said coldly, his gaze not glancing towards the girl, his sword brows furrowed, not hiding his dislike for him.

"What? easy-girl?" the girl gasped, her face turning pale.

"Aren't you, Miss easy-girl? You're taking my place." Jocelyn stood in front of her, looking askance at her face from above, her eyes full of indifference.

Noah's gaze fell on Jocelyn's face without a ripple, and the corners of his mouth curled up in a smiling arc.

The girl frowned in displeasure and stood up straight away, huffing and puffing as she looked at Noah and then at Jocelyn, "You guys are going too far."

"If you have the ability to come out and seduce my husbands, don't mind if they talk too much ......," Jocelyn coldly grunted.

"What? Your husband?" The girl was startled, her aura instantly weakening.

"Yes, you have a problem with that?" Jocelyn asked rhetorically.

The girl instantly picked up her bag and prepared to leave.

Jocelyn directly blocked her path and reached out to pat her shoulder, "Girl, if you want to succeed in hitting on her, at least change your perfume, don't use such a sulty smell."

The corners of the girl's mouth twitched in exasperation.

Jocelyn didn't speak to her again, she simply pushed her away and sat down graciously opposite the man, once again taking out the small mirror to take a look at the lipstick she had just filled.

The girl, however, had absolutely no intention of leaving, she was completely enraged by Jocelyn and reached out directly to grab her hair.

Through the mirror, Jocelyn just happened to see the scene.

She immediately clutched the girl's hand before shaking it off straight away, glancing coldly at the girl, "If you don't want to die, then go."

At this time, all the people in the restaurant had their eyes on their position.

Many of those who saw what was going on began to whisper and accuse the girl.

Noah gave Jocelyn a deep look, and the curve of his mouth deepened once again.

The girl stomped her feet in exasperation and simply ran off in a huff.

Jocelyn frowned again and put the mirror in her bag unhappily, unable to resist grumbling, "There are really all kinds of people."

Originally, her good mood had been completely ruined by the unpleasant episode she had just had.

He fixed his gaze on her face again, his mouth taking on a playful curve, "Don't be angry, honey ......"

The two simple words were like strong currents that fell on her heart, and her whole heart began to tremble with numbness, as if her heart had missed half a beat.

She tried to keep her composure and looked him in the face with a straight face, "Who is your wife ......"

"Just now, didn't you say I'm your husband?"

"That's because ......" she couldn't find a reasonable explanation for a moment.

In fact, everything she did in that one moment just now was a subconscious reaction on her part, and she herself had no idea why she had said that.

"Because of what?" He asked, the emotion under his eyes meaningless.

"I'm trying to help you out here ......," added Jocelyn.

"Oh?" His sword eyebrows raised slightly as he continued to look into her eyes.

In this instant, she felt this gaze, as if it were a CT machine, as if it could see straight through her.

She instantly turned her head sheepishly to look out the window, "It's like this ......"

Why exactly she was so vain, she couldn't say.

"Oh ......," he spared the words, the curve of his mouth deepening.

Just then, the man's phone vibrated.