The God of Wealth: Her Top Game of Thrones

Tang Xiao made no comment on the foolish Sky.

However, Sky's screams were so loud, and the living and dining room was quite large... The chaotic echoes drew the attention of the others.

After all, although Sky is not very reliable and not very bright, his fighting skills are still quite good. It's hard for others not to guess what happened to make him break down like this.

King, who was enjoying the breeze on the rooftop balcony, heard the noise and easily scaled several balconies with his bare hands before jumping in, only to find Tang Tang sitting at the dining table, laughing.

"what happens?"

King landed smoothly, brushed the dust off his palms, and looked at Tang Tang with some concern.

Tang Tang asked in surprise, "Wait, how did you get in?"

King paused for a moment, then said, "I was on the rooftop balcony just now... I heard a noise and jumped down."

The villa's balcony was divided into two parts, with the outermost part not enclosed and even featuring a beautiful Roman column railing.

Clearly, King grabbed the railing of the rooftop balcony and swung himself onto the balcony of the next floor.

And so on, directly flipping through.

It sounds very dangerous.

Tang Tang said with some concern, "Nothing happened. Don't climb over the balcony next time, it's very dangerous!"

Falling down like that wouldn't be a simple matter.

King nodded obediently and said, "Okay, I was just a little worried."

At the same time, they all heard a short laugh.

Subconsciously looking up, the group saw Ghost on the second floor.

He rested his arm on the stair railing, lounging lazily, his upper body stretched out like a leopard that had been observing for a long time.

"Oh," Ghost said with a smirk when he saw Tang Tang finally look up and notice him. He lazily raised his hand to greet Tang Tang and then said with a smile, "Good morning, little princess."

Tang Tang replied with a "Good morning," then tilted her head and looked at him, asking, "Want to come down for breakfast?"

But Ghost declined the princess's invitation.

For a moment, a hint of regret crossed his face. Then he shrugged, used one hand to support himself on the stair railing, and flipped down, landing in front of everyone.

Ghost walked over to Tang Tang, stood beside her, and said regretfully, "I have to go deal with a few damn mission targets."

Tang Tang looked away. "That's a pity. Good luck."

It's not very thoughtful.

Ghost clicked his tongue pitifully, "I'm so pathetic, I haven't had breakfast yet."

Tang Tang pointed to the food on the table and said, "Here."

Ghost shook his head, then looked at Tang Tang and said in a pretentious tone, "I like to eat sandwiches."

Tang Tang kindly suggested, "Turn left after you go out, there's a Subway outside Lighthouse Hill."

“No,” Ghost narrowed his eyes, twitched the corner of his mouth, and suddenly said, “I want to eat it now.”

Tang Tang stared at Ghost for a few seconds, then nodded. "Okay."

She reached for the sandwich bread on the plate; it smelled delicious—it was a nut sandwich bread.

To be honest, breakfast was only prepared for her, so most of what's on the table is what she left over.

Although she didn't actually eat much, and much of it was done with a knife and fork, making it look clean, it didn't change the fact that it was leftover food.

But Tang Tang still took the new cutlery from the side, and soon—she put a piece of lettuce on the bread, and also put the incomplete steak on it, along with two black pepper cream shrimp. She even thoughtfully spread butter and jam on another piece of bread for him.

Tang Tang then casually handed the sandwich, which looked quite lavish but was actually leftovers, to Ghost, and said with a fake smile, "Go on, eat and then get to work."

The tone was exactly the same as when feeding the dog.

But Ghost suddenly burst into laughter, and then, under King's suddenly tightening gaze, he lowered his head and kissed Tang Tang's forehead.

It was an intimate kiss, but one that didn't cross the line into intimacy.

Ghost lowered his head and took a bite of the rather unconventional sandwich from Tang Tang's hand. He then took it from her, smiled at her, and said, "Little princess, see you in a few days."

Tang Tang frowned slightly, completely ignoring Ghost's kiss, and instead looked directly at his leg—because he had taken a few steps, the wound was already bleeding.

"Are you crazy? You want to go on a mission right now?"

Normally, Ghost would most likely smile at Tang Tang, and without her asking, he would stay to recover from his injuries.

But this time is different.

Ghost simply took Tang Tang's sandwich, turned around, and swaggered away, not forgetting to wave goodbye to Tang Tang, "This time is different."

The people he was going to deal with this time were his long-time enemies.

Moreover, this minor injury is nothing; their recovery speed is much faster than that of a normal person.

Ghost felt happy thinking about how he had just kissed the little princess, and he swayed as he hummed a song and ate his sandwich as he walked away.

His demeanor is so roguish and cunning that he doesn't seem like a good person.

……

W also witnessed everything that just happened.

He was quite calm, quietly and slowly approaching Tang Tang's side, even taking the time to look up and greet King in a friendly manner.

King looked at him silently and responded with a sound, but seemed not to really want to pay attention to W.

Clearly, the clever Mr. King already knew, and probably figured that what was bound to happen had already happened... even in the room next door.

He wasn't actually that calm; he was just being rational, so the scene seemed peaceful at the moment.

W sat down quietly and obediently on the chair next to Tang Tang, then tilted her head to look at Tang Tang and said considerately, "Nikolaita, have you finished eating?"

Tang Tang was in a good mood, although she didn't know why this noisy morning made her feel good...

But surrounded by handsome men, and having spent a whole day and night making love yesterday, Tang Tang was rather languid. Looking at the obsequious W, she hummed in agreement and asked, "Hungry?"

W is very pretty. When she stares at people, she looks very innocent and easy to bully, and her eyes are always wet.

Hearing his response, Tang Tang casually tossed him a carton of warm milk, saying, "Here, have some. There's no breakfast left, I'll have the kitchen make you something."

She threw it with perfect aim; the warm carton of milk landed directly in W's arms.

He bent down, removed the straw, and then silently drank from a carton of milk.

In King's eyes, it was quite pretentious and hypocritical.