Love Apartment: The All-Around Comedian

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Seeing the two of them determined not to give up, Lu Zhanbo said worriedly, "Mingyang, their bet is too violent. Do you have any way to persuade them to stop?"

"Watch me." Su Mingyang smiled slightly.

Lu Zhanbo nodded, knowing he had a way to resolve the matter, and felt a sense of anticipation.

Seeing that Chen Meijia was not afraid of death and insisted on betting with him, Lu Ziqiao was just about to ask Su Mingyang and Lu Zhanbo to be the witnesses of the slaps.

Then the former said leisurely, "Listen to me, you two. We are civilized people. I strongly discourage betting on things like hitting ears, which is insulting. What if it causes internal injuries? Besides, this method is too childish. Only little kids like to do this. It's ridiculous to call it the ultimate bet in the martial arts world. As adults, if we're going to gamble, we should choose a more reasonable and exciting bet. What do you say?"

When Lu Ziqiao heard Su Mingyang's words, he thought that Su Mingyang was trying to save face for the two of them. After all, if he won, he couldn't possibly slap Chen Meijia ten times. If word got out, how would he pick up girls?

He immediately nodded and said, "That makes sense. What kind of reasonable and exciting bet are you talking about?"

Chen Meijia's eyes flashed, and she agreed: "Thinking about it, that makes sense. If I slap Lu Ziqiao ten times and he becomes an idiot, then I'll have to take care of him for the rest of my life. I might as well just die. Let's change the bet. Mingyang, what do you want to bet? We'll listen to you."

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She had just agreed to the bet on this on a whim, and Su Mingyang's words reminded her of that.

Lu Ziqiao is ruthless. If she really loses and gets slapped ten times, wouldn't her face be ruined?

The risk is too high, it's not worth it!

Lu Zhanbo was very impressed that Su Mingyang had managed to change their minds with just a few words.

Su Mingyang smiled and said, "How about we bet on the Cold Bucket Challenge?"

"The Cold Bucket Challenge?" The three exchanged glances upon hearing this term. Qi asked, somewhat puzzled, "What's that?"

Su Mingyang explained, "As the name suggests, it involves preparing a bucket of cold water, which the winner pours over the loser's head."

"Huh? Pour cold water on it?"

The three of them couldn't help but shudder.

Keep in mind that it's still winter, and the weather is freezing cold.

Could you stand having a bucket of cold water poured over your head?

Looking at the expressions on the three people's faces, Su Mingyang knew what they were thinking and said, "Don't worry, it's just a bucket of cold water. If you pour it on while wearing clothes, you'll at most catch a cold for a few days."

Actually, the stakes are quite modest.

He originally wanted to suggest an ice water challenge, but then he thought that it would be terrible if he froze people solid, so he decided to switch to cold water instead.

Chen Meijia immediately made a decision: "I agree, let's change the bet to this, Lu Ziqiao, do you dare?"

"What a joke! Who said I wouldn't dare?" Lu Ziqiao retorted defiantly.

Su Mingyang nodded and said, "Then it's decided."

"Hmm." Chen Meijia provocatively said to Lu Ziqiao, "Lu Ziqiao, just wait and see what it's like to have cold water poured over your head."

"Tch." Lu Ziqiao sneered. "We'll see." (Nine.)

Chapter 311

Lu Ziqiao snorted and left 3602, preparing to go find his prey.

Lu Zhanbo also went out and called the girl from Japan, asking her to meet him so he could confess his feelings.

Su Mingyang was fine and thought he would go back to 3603 to see if Lin Wanyu had woken up.

He had barely taken a step when Chen Meijia called out to him, "Mingyang, don't go yet."

"What?" Su Mingyang turned his head and looked at Chen Meijia with a puzzled expression.

Chen Meijia's eyes flickered for a moment, then she casually asked, "Um, did you give Wanyu a Valentine's Day gift?"

"I gave it to you, so what?" Su Mingyang said, sensing that Chen Meijia's words had a hidden meaning.

"I see." A hint of regret flashed in Chen Meijia's eyes. After hesitating for two seconds, she said somewhat awkwardly, "Then would you mind spending some money to give Wanyu another gift?"

"Hmm?" Hearing this, Su Mingyang frowned, realizing that Chen Meijia was selling medicine, and said somewhat speechlessly, "Meijia, just say what you want to say. Do you want me to buy your flowers?"

"Hehe." Chen Meijia laughed awkwardly, "You figured it out. Should we buy some? I'm sure Wanyu will be very surprised to receive the roses you sent."

"Is that so?" Su Mingyang raised an eyebrow.

Mika, she's even setting her sights on him.

Seeing that Su Mingyang did not refuse directly, Chen Meijia was delighted and continued to coax, "Of course, no girl would refuse such bright and beautiful roses. Giving this is sure to be a good choice."

"Forget it, I can't afford 20 yuan a flower." Su Mingyang waved his hand.

"No way, Mingyang, your monthly royalties are more than our salaries for ten years, and you still say you have no money?" Chen Meijia asked in surprise.

"There's nothing I can do. The expenses during the Spring Festival are too high, and I've almost spent all my money," Su Mingyang said helplessly.

"Alright." Chen Meijia nodded and said, "Well then, since we're all friends, I won't sell it to you for twenty. I'll give you a 30% discount, seven yuan a stick. Is that fair enough?"

Su Mingyang's lips twitched slightly. He didn't know how Chen Meijia had calculated it, but he said, "Uh, that's kind of you."

"So you're saying you're going to buy it?" Chen Meijia asked, unable to hide her excitement.

"Okay, I'll buy one."

Since the discount is so good, and Su Mingyang happens to need it anyway, he might as well buy it.

When Chen Meijia heard that he was only buying one, her eyes widened immediately: "You're only buying one?"

"What's wrong? Is there a problem?" Su Mingyang asked.

“Of course there’s a problem, and a huge problem!” Chen Meijia exclaimed dramatically. “Who sends only one flower? You should send at least ninety-nine to symbolize everlasting love. Someone like you should send nine hundred and ninety-nine to show off your status and taste.”

"Nine hundred and ninety-nine flowers?" Su Mingyang laughed. This was quite a clever scheme. "Why don't I just buy all two thousand of your flowers?"

"Yeah!"

Upon hearing this, Chen Meijia was so excited she almost jumped up...

One flower sells for seven yuan.

How much does more than two thousand flowers cost?

One seven equals seven.

Two seven forty-nine.

International Women's Day.

Uh, never mind.

Anyway, you can make a lot of money.

Moreover, he also won the bet with Lu Ziqiao.

perfect!

Just as she was secretly pleased with herself, Su Mingyang interrupted her daydream in an annoyed tone: "Good my foot! Giving you one is fine enough. It represents wholehearted devotion, what a wonderful meaning, don't you think?"

Upon hearing this, Chen Meijia felt as if a bucket of cold water had been poured over her head, and she said dejectedly, "I didn't know, you... you really only bought one?"

She had originally planned to have Su Mingyang buy several hundred bottles, but she didn't expect that this stingy guy would only buy one.

I'm speechless.

"Hmm." Su Mingyang looked at Chen Meijia's disappointed expression and suppressed a laugh, "So? Meijia, are you going to sell it for 0.9?"

"Sell it! How can we not sell it!" Even a mosquito bite is still meat, and Chen Meijia wasn't about to let it go.

"Here, seven yuan." Su Mingyang took out seven yuan in change.

Chen Meijia accepted the flowers with a resentful expression and handed them to Su Mingyang.

Su Mingyang happily accepted the roses and said with a smile, "Then I'll take them to Wanyu. I wish you success in selling these flowers before midnight."

"Hmph, I'll definitely sell them all." Chen Meijia made a promise.

Chapter 312

Su Mingyang returned to 3603 with the roses in his hand.

The living room was very quiet at this time.

It looks like Lin Wanyu is still sleeping.

"She sleeps too much."

Su Mingyang mentally grumbled as he entered the bedroom.

I walked to the bedside.

Lin Wanyu buried her entire head in the blanket.

Only the top of his head was visible.

Su Mingyang found it somewhat amusing.

Gently lift a corner of the blanket to reveal Lin Wanyu's dazed head.

It seemed to have felt the cold.

Lin Wanyu frowned slightly.

A hand reached out from under the covers, trying to pull the blanket back in.

Su Mingyang smiled slightly and handed over the roses in his hand.


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