JOJO-Pi shouldn't be cold now, right?

Chapter 35, Chapter 3, Peepee

In the middle of the night, Irene and Meloni returned home after drinking. She threw her bag on the bed, then turned around and went to the bathroom to wash off the smell of alcohol that had just smeared in the bar. Lying on the bed, she took out her mobile phone from her bag and began to reply to the messages she had received before.

Heitai·Mei: Lin-chan~ Are you home yet?Have you showered yet?Go to bed early~ See you tomorrow morning~

Lovely Catherine: Irene~ How are you doing recently?

Giorno's little brother: Irene, good evening.

Erin scratched her wet hair, and replied to Catherine's message first.

Then, she replied to the message from Giorno and Meloni, and as soon as she finished replying, she received a message from them in seconds.

Meloni: Lin Jiang~ good night~ love you~ give me a kiss~

Giorno: Irene, nothing major happened today. I'm fine at the airport. Don't worry.

In the past two years, Irene has long been used to Meloni's glib appearance. She sighed helplessly and shook her head, ignoring all his teasing words, and said good night.

Then she chatted with Xinxin and Giorno about the gossip she heard from Meloni.

Erin: Giorno, you know what?I recently heard that there is a man named 'Buggarati' who is quite prestigious in this street, have you heard of this man?

Giorno: 'Buggarati'?I've heard of it, it seems to be quite prestigious, is there any question?

Erin: No, no, just asking casually, but I heard that he is a 'face licking maniac', I don't know if it is true or not?

Then Irene found that Giorno, who had been replying to her messages in seconds, was rarely silent.

Erin:? ? ?Giorno, what's wrong with you?She made three question marks in a row.

Giorno: Well, actually today I met a guy named 'Buggarati' and he did lick my face.

Erin:? ? ? ? ? (Black Question Mark Face.jpg)

Giorno: But he was not malicious, and we had a good chat afterwards.

Erin:? ? ? ! ! !Can you still have a good chat while being licked by him?Have you been stolen?

Giorno couldn't help laughing when he saw the question marks on Irene's screen, and he quickly typed to comfort Irene.

Giorno: Nothing, Irene, really don't worry about me, and Bucciarati may have some strange hobbies, but he is generally a good person.

Seeing that Giorno kept saying that she was fine, Irene knew that Giorno must have something to hide from her, but seeing that he was unwilling to say more, she had to suspend the topic for now.

Irene: Well, well, Giorno, if there is anything you must tell me. (Worried Face.jpg)

Seeing that Giorno agreed, Irene chatted with him about other things for a while and said good night to each other.

"Why did Giorno have a good chat with a 'face licking monster' and who is this 'Buggarati'?" Irene whispered a few words while crossing her turned off mobile phone, but it was very difficult. Soon she was overwhelmed by heavy sleepiness, and soon fell asleep.

Two days later, in a small restaurant in Naples, Irene, Meloni, and Risut had just completed a task, and Risut proposed to treat the two of them to an afternoon tea, so Irene immediately searched in her mind Check out the restaurants that are closest to them and have the best reviews.

"Captain, I heard that the strawberry cake and black tea here are the best." Irene took out a piece of cake from the plate and then took a cup of black tea from Meloni.

"Really? Nalin sauce, can you feed me?" Meloni started again.

"Cough, cough, cough." Risut coughed twice, signaling to Irene not to beat Meloni in public, and to talk about it later.

Eileen loosened her clenched fist, calmed herself down, said "dream" to Meloni, and then scooped up a piece of strawberry cake, but she was just about to put it in her mouth, when a loud noise from the next table Hou was so scared that she almost bit her tongue.

Irene turned her head to see who was yelling, and then she saw a man wearing a strange hat and a jacket that only covered half of his upper body, saying excitedly that the number 4 was unlucky or something.

"Fuck, is this crazy?" Irene muttered softly, but the aroma of the strawberry cake in her hand quickly calmed her down. She chose to ignore the strange behavior of the next table, and then continued to fork a piece of cake, But in the next second, she was yelled again, 'Are you playing with me, you little bastard? ' The roar was so frightened that he choked.

"Irene, water." Risut saw that Irene's expression was not right, and quickly handed her a glass of water.

"Lin sauce, slow down." Seeing that Irene was choking, Meloni hurriedly used her hand to relieve Irene.

"Ahem, ah, I got... saved." Irene managed to suppress her cough, and angrily turned her head to look at the next table that had been making strange noises.

"What's the matter? I heard all your noises at the door." Just when Irene was about to get angry, a man with a cut head came in from the door. He loudly reprimanded those people for their behavior. Then the most surprising thing happened to Irene, she saw Giorno walking in with the younger sister.

"Giorno?" Irene exclaimed.

"Who? Someone you know?" Risut asked suspiciously.

"Is he really Giorno?" Meloni had heard Giorno's name from Irene before, but he had never seen a real person, so he immediately became interested and looked him up and down seriously.

"Well, I know him. He's a friend of mine. Why is he here?" Irene didn't understand the situation.

"It seems to be asking him to join some organization?" Although sitting a little distance away, Risut still deduced based on their few words.

"Mr. Bugarati! Someone is looking for you!" Suddenly the person in charge of answering the phone at the front desk of the restaurant called out his sister.

"Buggarati? Is he Bucgarati??? Then this is his stand-in emissary team? Then why did Giorno join them?" Irene stood up and wanted to ask what happened, but her hand was caught Meloni held back.

"Meloni, why are you stopping me?" Irene wanted to shake off Meloni's hand.

"Wait for Irene, let's see what they are going to do first." Risut stopped Irene aloud.

"Hmm..." Although Irene had many questions in her mind to ask Giorno, she still chose to obey Risut's order.

Then she saw an even more shocking scene, a man in Bugarati's team with purple lipstick peed in a teacup and wanted Giorno to drink it.

"??? Are they perverts?" Irene was shocked by all the strange behaviors in this team, and she was about to stand up and ask.

"Lin Jiang, don't go yet~" Meloni put her arm directly on Irene's shoulder this time.

"What are you doing, Meloni, let go!!!" Irene twisted her body trying to break free.

"Irene, calm down, if the man just now is called 'Buggarati', then we are a gangster, this is a matter of their group, it is not appropriate for our assassination group to intervene, and I The friend who suspects you is also a stand-in messenger, he should have a solution." Risut also reached out and held down Irene.

"Captain, but..." Before Irene finished speaking, she saw Giorno drank the cup of 'tea' in one gulp.

"!!!" Both the assassination team and the Bugarati team were shocked.

"Is this his substitute ability?"

"Something..."

"Gioruno... drank it? Or is this his stand-in ability?" Irene was the most shocked among these people. She had never thought of Gioruno whom she had known for two years. It turned out to be a stand-in messenger, and now he wants to join the gang that he is also in.

"Stand-in messengers are really attracted to each other..."

The author has something to say: I finally finished the exam! ! !Who else can control me! ! !Who else! ! ! (I thought so)

Then I received a notice to go to practice tomorrow...

The status quo of contemporary college students: the start of school is similar to high school, the holiday is later than high school, usually study and take exams, and practice and test certificates during holidays... (crying)

But I still want to wish you a happy summer vacation! (refill)

Today I saw a funny story about jojo, and I listed a few ordinary and tearful mothers in jojo. The first few pictures are very normal. They are the mothers of Er Qiao, San Qiao, and Si Qiao, and then The last two photos are of Sister Bu and the other of Meloni.

(Confused face but still laughing out loud)

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