sjar Chapter 1093 Infinite Spacetime Hotel (1093)
Chapter 1093 Infinite Spacetime Hotel (1093)
Chapter 1093 1093. Infinite Spacetime Hotel (133)
Over there, Meng had already sat up, looking a little serious.
She looked at her daughter and nephew and shook her head.
——No, I have a boyfriend in real life.
——I asked the other members of your gang a long time ago, and you didn’t have it.
——When did you ask?
——You can go in and check the chat history. You haven’t been online these few days, and I’m almost a member of your gang.
——I...oh, I'm indeed not online.
Lin Xi and Huang Jingjing looked at each other.
"She must be online, using Feng Xiying's account." Zhang Yutong said.
The others nodded.
However, since I didn’t see the chat with “Da Liao Warrior”, it might be true.
——What do you think, Xiao Ai? Think about it!
——Don’t consider it, there is no possibility for the two of us.
Do you think I'm too young?
——Well, you are too young.
——You should study hard and play less games now.
"Meng Ye is quite rational." Gan Ning said.
"If it were you, you would also be rational," said Zhang Xuesong.
"The kid is so impulsive. He just likes someone regardless of whether the other person's identity is real or fake." Huang Jingjing shook her head.
"You said it was an impulse, and it doesn't necessarily mean you like it. It might just be a momentary curiosity."
"I hope so, otherwise, it will be quite troublesome."
"Eighteen years old is not too young. When Meng Ye met Peng Peng, Peng Peng was only eighteen or nineteen. When he met Piao Er, Piao Er was also eighteen or nineteen. They are both fine, not like children."
"They are both relatively mature, so they don't count."
"Pengpeng is okay, but Piaoer looks more mature than her actual age."
——123, please don’t comment on our comments.
——123How do they manage not to watch the live broadcast room and say things similar to us?
——Because everyone thinks similarly.
——It is true that some 18-year-olds are precocious, but the key is not how old the other person is, but that Meng is much older than them.
——Meng Ye will definitely not agree to him. Isn’t this a rejection?
—Meng Ye didn't do anything this time? Did he not flirt with her?
——Probably not.
——No, if there was, we would definitely see it.
——At least watch the flirting process once or twice.
Meng no longer paid attention to the "Great Liao Warrior" and looked at the time on his mobile phone.
"There are two children who need to rest their eyes!" Meng Ye said with a smile.
"Auntie, we'll finish this game quickly," said the little boy.
"Okay." Meng also smiled.
Meng Ye didn't play games the whole night. Instead, he contacted the gang's deputy leader and protector on QQ. The three of them were in the same group.
- Who's going to arrange tonight's gang war? We surrendered yesterday, and they're definitely going to fight back today.
——That gang is quite powerful. I wonder if people from Jiange will come today.
——Don’t worry about them. If they don’t come, we will fight on our own.
——Let me arrange it, two bosses, give me the position of deputy gang leader tonight.
——Okay, come here.
——Okay, I’ll go and change the deputy gang leader.
Meng Ye finished speaking, logged back into the game, quickly replaced the deputy gang leader, and logged out. He told them in the group chat that everything had been arranged.
The audience in the live broadcast room were all curious.
——How do you play this game?
——It’s just a word game, but there are people who play it.
——Who says it’s not!
——It seems like there are quite a lot of people playing.
——Meng Ye, you saw online games that required operation seven years ago, so why are you playing text-based games now?
——There don’t seem to be any other games on mobile phones right now, only text ones.
——I guess so.
——Game companies really know how to make money!
——The one we are looking at is more profitable.
After the two children finished playing games, Meng Yu took her son home.
It’s time for Meng Ye’s daughter to go to bed as she has to go to school tomorrow.
Meng Ye and her daughter were lying in bed, and her daughter kept wanting to talk to her.
Meng also talked to her for a while and looked at the time.
"From now on, one, don't talk," Meng said. "Two, don't laugh. Three, don't open your eyes. Whoever loses will have to sweep the floor starting tomorrow."
Meng Ye's daughter immediately closed her eyes and remained silent.
Seeing that nothing was wrong, Lin Xi and the others teleported to the door of a hotel.
Now that I have money, I can stay in a hotel.
After taking a shower, Lin Xi dried her hair and lay on the bed, when she suddenly remembered something.
"Meng Ye is mainly communicating with people online this time. Can we just watch the public screen directly without going to Meng Ye's house?"
"We can try tomorrow," Huang Jingjing said, then thought of another question. "Has Meng Ye been at home all this time? I wonder if she's met Xiaoguo."
"I heard Meng Ye tell others at the hotel that she's been home for a long time, mainly taking care of her children's schooling," Lin Xi said. "But even in a small county town, it's not easy to meet someone without making specific contact."
"But, her family and Xiaoguo's family already know each other and have a good relationship..."
Huang Jingjing didn't finish her words.
The two families used to have a good relationship, but since Xiaoguo got into trouble, they have not been in contact much after negotiating the follow-up matters.
The incident fifteen years ago and Xiaoguo's disabled leg are a shadow in everyone's heart.
"Let's teleport over and see Xiaoguo?" Huang Jingjing suggested.
"Try it." Lin Xi said.
Is this Xiaoguo? Right!
——I didn’t expect that I could actually see it.
——Time is merciless, Xiaoguo is no longer young.
——15 years later, Xiaoguo is only in his 30s.
——The main reason is that the previous small fruits were too tender, so everyone couldn’t accept the mature small fruits.
——He is still handsome, but not as white as before.
——He opened a flower shop by himself?
--Seems to be.
——Is he alone?
——It’s night time, and he’s still staying in the flower shop. He must be alone!
——He is single and has never been married.
——Yes, Meng Ye told Wang Xiaofeng once that they were not married.
——You are only in your 30s now, it’s not too late.
——Well, is it possible that when Meng Ye talked about this matter, it was 14 years later?
——You mean, when Meng Ye said that, Xiaoguo was already in her forties.
——Xiaoguo is seven years younger than Meng Ye, and is about the same age as Qi Yang!
——Yes, Xiaoguo is seven years younger than Mengye.
—There’s another one who’s seven years younger. Who is that? Oh, yes, Xiaoguang, another star.
——You can’t let go of the number 7, right!
——In other words, Xiaoguo has never been married.
——I think that if Meng Ye has contacted Xiaoguo’s sister now, he should know where Xiaoguo is.
——Yes, but I don’t know if she has visited Xiaoguo!
Although it was evening, Xiaoguo's flower shop was still open. Occasionally, a young boy or girl would come in and ask about the price of flowers.
Xiaoguo always answered patiently and asked who it was for.
When a young boy says he's giving flowers to his girlfriend, Xiaoguo will smile and say, "Your girlfriend must really like flowers."