Shh, Don’t Play a M*rder Game on a Dating Reality Show

Cen Yueyue was an obscure D-list actress who, by sheer dumb luck, was thrust into a reality dating show featuring A-list movie stars as a disposable side character. Her agent had somehow managed to...

Chapter 101 Farce (1/2)

Chapter 101 Farce

Yu Anji took some snacks from the kitchen, and as soon as he came out of the kitchen, he saw Cen Yueyue waiting beside him.

"I'll go with you."

She said, chewing bubble gum.

Yu Anji subconsciously kept a distance from Cen Yueyue and asked tentatively,

"Um... does your girlfriend... know?"

After all, in the eyes of others, Cen Yueyue and Zou Yunshu are a couple.

Yu Anji would never misunderstand that she wanted to flirt with him.

Cen Yueyue put her hands in her pockets and said indifferently,

"No, she agreed. What's wrong?"

Yu Anji couldn't help but sigh in his heart, is it really that fun?

"Well...I'm straight."

Oh, Cen Yueyue didn’t take it to heart.

Seeing that she didn't care, Yu Anji felt that he couldn't offend the guest, so he had to keep a distance from Cen Yueyue and walked forward.

The two of them went to the old man's room together.

After knocking on the door for a while, the door opened and the old man appeared in front of them in a wheelchair.

"Hello, old man, your wife asked me to bring you some food. It's almost dinner time, so I brought some snacks."

Seeing that it was food delivery, the old man felt much better and the three of them entered the room.

"That old woman is really something. Why do I have to trouble you? I'm sorry."

Yu Anji placed the snacks on the coffee table and found that a pot of tea had been brewed on it.

"Ah, I found this tea on the box on the sink, so I thought I'd give it a try, so I brewed a pot, and it's pretty good."

He explained.

The two exchanged a few pleasantries, and Cen Yueyue glanced past him and towards the sink.

All rooms are furnished the same, including the bathrooms.

Above the sink is a row of cabinets filled with toiletries, tea leaves and cups.

"Why don't you wait for your wife to make you a bath? What if you get hurt?"

Cen Yueyue spoke, and the old man was stunned for a moment, then explained,

"Oh, it's just making a cup of tea. I wouldn't be so wasted."

After exchanging a few more pleasantries, the two said goodbye to the old man. Yu Anji hurried to the kitchen to watch dinner, while Cen Yueyue happily went to find Zou Yunshu.

"It took you so long to go to the bathroom?"

They had already walked from the deck to the restaurant. Zou Yunshu smelled the faint scent of perfume on Cen Yueyue and raised his eyebrows, as if the wife had caught her cheating.

"Well, let me tell you something."

She came over and whispered something in Zou Yunshu's ear.

Zou Yunshu looked surprised.

There was still some time before dinner, and the others started playing mahjong out of boredom. Cen Yueyue didn't know how to play, so she sat on the sofa and played with the Rubik's Cube.

The child was very naughty and directly knocked over the soda on the table, spilling it all over Cen Yueyue's feet.

"It fell on its own."

The little boy shrank back, somewhat afraid that Cen Yueyue would get angry.

The child's father was still at the mahjong table. Only the child's mother noticed and came over with her bulging belly.

"Why are you so naughty? Apologize now."

Hao Mei said this with a bit of severity.

But it was obvious that she didn't mean much to her children.

It has been said that children's nature is to seek benefits and avoid harm, to bully the weak and fear the strong. He was afraid of Cen Yueyue, but not his mother.

Because he has a powerful backer.

With a loud bang, he burst into tears.

"What happened? Did you bully my son?"

When the man playing cards heard his son crying, he immediately turned around and scolded Hao Mei, questioning her directly without asking any questions.

"Dad, Mom is mean to me!"

The boy's eyes were full of pride. He pretended to be a weakling and relied on lying to gain the attention of his powerful father, thus taking advantage of the power of his father to vent his anger on his weak mother.