Deadly Game: Almighty Boss’s Guide to Making Money

Chapter 1028. The Infinite Time-Space Hotel (68)

Meng cut the flowers and placed them one by one into the vase.

It's called a vase, but it's really just a nicer empty wine bottle. However, the vibrant flowers at the mouth of the bottle give it a unique beauty.

Dawei sat on a chair to the side, watching Meng Ye put the vase down, then reached out and took Meng Ye's hand.

Meng Ye instantly lost her balance and sat on Dawei's lap, hooking her arms around Dawei's neck.

"What, you want to do something again?" Meng Ye asked provocatively, unbuttoning Dawei's shirt.

Is this... still the aloof and cold Meng Ye?
—This is how Meng Ye is in front of Dawei. Wasn't it the same last time?

—And that was after the breakup.

Meng Ye appeared very vivid and lively in front of Dawei.

—This Meng Ye is very similar to 105.

—No, no, 105 was more reserved than her; at least she didn't sit on her lap or unbutton her clothes.

—That's because the men don't take the initiative, okay!
—Yes, Dawei was also very proactive; he pulled Mengye to sit on his lap.

"You broke up with him?" Dawei's voice was a little hoarse.

"Hmm." Meng also smiled, one hand still unbuttoning Dawei's clothes. "He can't even find a real reason to be jealous. Rather than arguing with my friends, he'd rather come and fight you."

"He knows me?"

"do not know."

“He’s more pitiful than me; at least I still know him.”

"Oh?" Meng stopped what she was doing, hooked her arms around Dawei's neck, and tilted her head to look at her. "You think people who know nothing are pitiful?"

Dawei's expression changed instantly, and he shoved Meng Ye away.

Meng seemed to have anticipated what Dawei would do, and stood up without even stumbling.

“People who know everything aren’t pitiful, they’re hateful,” David said, then laughed. “Without him, I should be considered your boyfriend, right? Can I finally be jealous of your so-called friends?”

“They’re all just my friends, why are you jealous?” Meng Ye went back to admiring the flowers she had arranged. “Besides, you and Zhao Cheng are not suited to get to know them.”

“Indeed, they can all write poetry and paint, sing and compose music. Someone like me is not worthy of that,” Dawei said.

"No one in the world is perfect. You have your good points."

Meng Ye had just finished speaking when he heard a knock on the door.

David's expression darkened further.

"Your childhood sweetheart is here," David snorted.

“It could be Sun Zeyu!” Meng said, and started to walk towards the door.

"Your childhood sweetheart would be heartbroken to hear what you said," David sneered. "Their knocking sounds are completely different."

"Really?" Meng Ye said casually. "I really didn't notice."

Hearing Meng Ye's words, Dawei's expression improved somewhat. He reached out and pulled Meng Ye, then stood up to open the door.

Xiao Guo stood outside the door, holding a bouquet of flowers.

"Unfortunately, our flowers are fresh right now, so we don't seem to need yours," David said sarcastically.

"Xiao Guo." Meng Ye came to the door and took the flowers from Xiao Guo. "Come in quickly."

"Don't you have to go to school?" David rolled his eyes. "What's the meaning of coming to our house every day?"

“Sister Xiaoye doesn’t know how to wash clothes, and you don’t wash them for her,” Xiaoguo said softly. “Then I’ll wash them.”

After saying that, Xiao Guo looked at Meng Ye.

"Xiao Ye, your clothes..."

"Just one item today," Meng said, a little embarrassed. "Xiao Guo, you don't need to come every day. I can take it home and wash it in the washing machine; it's the same thing."

"It's okay, I'm fine anyway." Xiao Guo smiled brightly.

— Xiao Guo is a promising child!

—To come directly to their door and provoke them—that takes courage. —The key point is, Dawei even let him in. If it were me, I definitely wouldn't have opened the door.

—If Dawei doesn't drive, Meng will!

At this time, Meng's attitude towards Xiao Guo was also acceptable.

—She probably already knew what Xiaoguo was thinking, but she pretended not to.

She probably had some feelings for Xiaoguo too, but she pretended not to.

—Oh no, someone's knocking on the door again.

—Isn't that Sun something-or-other?
—Sun Zeyu, I think that's his name.

—The name is quite nice!

Dawei glanced at Meng Ye, who had resumed arranging flowers, gritted his teeth, and went to open the door again.

"Hi!" The person outside smiled as brightly as sunshine. "Hello, I'm here to freeload again today."

“There’s no food,” David said curtly.

"I brought your favorite dishes." Sun Zeyu held up the plastic bag in his hand. "Same as always, you cook, I'll wash the dishes."

Thus, a scene unfolded in the room that appeared harmonious but was actually a bit strange.

Dawei and Sun Zeyu were picking and washing vegetables, Xiaoguo was washing clothes, and Mengye was concentrating on arranging flowers.

She didn't forget to take out her paintbrush and draw the flowers she had arranged.

—Tsk tsk, I'm so envious.

Meng is really amazing, you have to admire him.

—She was able to keep drawing even though three handsome men were working.

—The three handsome guys are all just average-looking. If she met these handsome guys at a hotel, she probably wouldn't bother with her makeup and would just focus on looking at them.

—Listen to me, Xiao Guo is quite good, and has the potential to be even more handsome.

—Well, of the three, Xiao Guo is the most handsome.

—Sun Zeyu is better looking than Dawei, okay!
That's why they say Meng Ye is blind!

—She really is… that handsome guy whose name I don’t know and Xiaofeng, isn’t he good enough?
—She not only accurately selects scumbags, she also accurately selects the ugliest ones.

—Well, Zhao Cheng is doing well too, okay!

—Just ordinary.

—Ordinary people are the best.

—Damin hasn't shown up for a long time; he should go back to messing with other girls.

Fortunately, Meng also rejected him.

But rejection was not Meng Ye's true intention.

—Isn't it said that Leo women always pick the worst guy? Among so many people, the worst guy is Damin, but she didn't pick him!
—She didn't seem to be choosing him on the surface, but her heart was definitely choosing him!

—I don’t think so. Aren’t she doing quite well with Dawei now?
—That's good, Dawei isn't so sarcastic anymore.

—Stop guessing. As long as Meng Ye doesn't say it herself, no one can figure out what she's thinking.

Lin Xi and the others stayed at Meng Ye's place until the four of them finished eating. Sun Zeyu went to wash the dishes, Xiao Guo watched Meng Ye draw, and Dawei swept the floor.

After sweeping the floor, Dawei glanced at Meng Ye and Xiao Guo and said with a smile.

"You guys continue, I'm going out to play for a while."

"Okay, goodbye." Xiaoguo waved to Dawei.

"Have fun," Sun Zeyu said with a smile.

Dawei glanced at Mengye, who was focused on drawing and seemed not to have heard what Dawei said.

It was as if the person sitting on David's lap and teasing him wasn't her at all.