Love Apartment: Yifei is my junior aunt

Chapter 157 The Three-Man, One-Dog Flying Chess War

"That's strange. Didn't Nanfeng and Yumo say they'd be back soon?"

3603, Ziqiao leaned back on the sofa with a depressed look on his face, watching the silly dog ​​that was spinning around on the coffee table.

What's the point of staring at a naked puppy in circles during such a beautiful time?

If you're staring at a naked woman...

Ziqiao became more and more excited as he thought about it, but the dull and boring reality in front of him made him more and more depressed.

He maliciously slandered, "Nanfeng and Yumo haven't been seen for ages. Could they be hiding under some tree kissing?"

Ziqiao's face was full of lewd smiles, but his gaze drifted to the table where his little dog was staring blankly at him, and he sighed again.

Mika was already stupid, and then she ran into an even stupider, dumber dog...

Ziqiao could already imagine how lively 3602 would be in the future.

He made a decision: until his senior brother returned... no, until Meijia was able to properly care for the puppy, he would stay in Nanfeng's place and not move.

Anyway, there's food and lodging here, and the blankets and mattresses are much more comfortable than the cheap stuff in my own suite.

Seeing the puppy happily approach him again, nuzzling its head against his hand, Ziqiao gently patted its head.

Although Ziqiao isn't a big fan of pets, he's not averse to a silly dog ​​that doesn't bark, doesn't bite, and even likes you a lot.

It can only be said that Hu Yifei deserves a lot of credit for why this little dog is so attached to Zi Qiao.

Under the oppression (teasing) of the female demon Hu Yifei, Zi Qiao, who can hold it in his arms and protect it, is definitely a savior-like existence.

"If I keep barking like a stupid dog, and Mika accidentally says it out loud someday, she'll definitely kill me."

Ziqiao patted the puppy: "But you're Meijia's gift, so it's not my place to name you..."

"How about I choose a temporary nickname for you?"

Ziqiao took a bottle of iced cola out of the refrigerator. This thing shouldn't have been in Nanfeng's refrigerator, but he had moved it in anyway.

He sipped his soda and asked the puppy, "Lily, Mary, Lulu, Maria, Erniu, Cuihua, which of these nicknames do you like best?"

The puppy returned to the center of the coffee table and circled around without looking back.

"Hey, you're pretty picky!"

Ziqiao hugged the puppy and glanced at it: "Oh, so you're a boy after all."

"Then you can call it Braised Pork Knuckle for now, since your fur color is quite similar to that of a braised pork knuckle."

"If you use this method to replace the dog's weight, then 3602 can forget about ever eating braised pork knuckle again."

Yu Mo arrived before she did, her voice preceding her. She looked at Zi Qiao, who was holding the puppy with a smile on his face, and a hint of surprise flashed in her eyes: "I didn't realize you got along so well with the puppy."

"If by 'getting along' you mean me just staring blankly at this stupid dog spinning around, then we do get along very well."

Zi Qiao was completely unaware that he was all smiles. When he saw Yu Mo and Yi Fei arrive, he breathed a sigh of relief: "Thank goodness you guys finally came. I was so bored."

"But I saw you playing with the puppy quite happily just now, you two looked like father and son." Yifei tugged at the corners of her mouth, revealing a smile.

With Nanfeng and Yumo's comfort, her mood improved considerably.

Ziqiao said irritably, "If you want to call me a dog, you can just say so. Or are you planning to name this stupid dog Pudding?"

Yu Mo smiled and said, "Pudding? If you have a son in the future, I will definitely call him that."

Yifei stood hesitantly at the entrance of 3603. Although she was in a much better mood now, she still didn't dare to get too close to the puppy.

"Come in. Anyway, there's no one else in room 3601 tonight, and you'll be bored staying in the room alone." Yu Mo forcefully pulled Yi Fei in.

Seeing that only Yu Mo and Yi Fei had entered, Zi Qiao asked curiously, "Where did Nan Feng go?"

Yifei explained, "Nanfeng said he had something to do and had to go out for a while, probably to visit Wanyu who works the night shift."

Ziqiao sighed: "I was thinking that the night was long and I was bored to death tonight, so the four of us could play a tense and exciting game of Ludo."

"Are you bored?" Yu Mo petted the puppy. "I think playing with dogs is quite fun."

"What if I let you play with a puppy all night long?"

Playing with a puppy all night long?

Yu Moqian laughed and said, "I suddenly feel that Ludo is more tense and exciting."

"What a pity, there are only three of us. Playing Ludo with three people is too boring. We might as well play Dou Dizhu instead." Zi Qiao pouted dejectedly.

Unless he's chasing girls, Ziqiao is a staunch representative of the four-person faction.

Ludo is only fun when played with four people; any other version is just a gimmick.

Yu Mo doesn't like playing Dou Dizhu (a popular Chinese card game) because Yi Fei is a typical bad teammate and a terrible opponent. Playing Dou Dizhu with her can drive you crazy.

Perhaps influenced by the south wind, her brain circuits are now extremely unusual.

Her eyes darted around for a moment, then she quickly came up with an idea: "Who said there were three of us?"

Yifei counted the people on the field: "One, two, three, are we three people or three ghosts?"

"Isn't there this too?" Yu Mo pointed to the braised pork knuckle on the coffee table, which looked up with a bewildered expression.

Yifei still didn't quite understand: "What's wrong with three people and a dog? You want to play Grand Theft Auto? But the PS3 is on the 3602."

Ziqiao finally realized what was happening and pointed at the braised pork knuckle in disbelief, asking...

"You mean...we'll have braised pork knuckle play Ludo with us?!"

"What's the problem?" Yu Mo shrugged. "Anyway, Ludo is just about rolling dice and trying your luck. Maybe even a braised pork knuckle is better at it than you."

Ziqiao narrowed his eyes, a competitive flame burning within them: "Are you challenging me?"

Before Yu Mo could reply, Zi Qiao slammed his hand on the sofa: "I accept your challenge. It's time to show you the strength of Lu Zi Qiao, the King of Flying Chess!"

"Woof?"

The little dog, temporarily called "braised pork knuckle," looked completely bewildered, unaware that it had been caught up in a strange competition.

……

"666! I want six!"

With bloodshot eyes, Ziqiao clasped his hands together and muttered, "Lord Guan, please grant my wish for the sake of our many years of friendship."

Ziqiao threw the dice in his hand onto the table, his eyes wide as he stared intently at the rolling dice, his legs clenched.

When the die came to rest, the face-up side clearly showed six small blue dots.

"It's six! It's six! Hahahaha..." Ziqiao slapped his thigh and laughed loudly, "Watch closely, my plane is about to take off."

Yifei scoffed, "Oh yeah, we've been playing for almost ten minutes now, and your plane is finally about to take off."

"Tch, don't you even know what it means to be a latecomer who surpasses the old guard?" Zi Qiao shouted. "Just wait and see my magnificent comeback."

Yu Mo picked up the dice and handed them to Jiang Zhouzi, who skillfully took the dice in his mouth, shook his head, and tossed them onto the coffee table.

"Braised Pork Knuckle, listen to your sister, which plane do you want to move? Is it the first one, the second one, or the third one?" Yu Mo asked, gently stroking the puppy.

When the braised pork knuckle heard the second fight, it barked.

Yifei picked up the second airplane with the braised pork knuckle and moved forward according to the number: "One, two, three, four, five..."

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Yifei burst into laughter, and amidst Ziqiao's pleading expression, she decisively stomped the green airplane with braised pork knuckle hard onto the yellow airplane that Ziqiao had just taken off.

"No, no!" Ziqiao collapsed onto the sofa, kicking his legs wildly and screaming like a groundhog while clutching his head.

"My plane!!"

"ah!!!"

"Your plane crashed..." Yifei laughed so hard she could barely breathe.

"Depend on!"

Ziqiao, looking annoyed, put the plane that had just taken off back into the garage. He had been playing for almost ten minutes before finally getting a six on his first try, only to have it stomped back down by the braised pork knuckle.

I wonder when I'll get a six in the lottery again.

Losing to Yifei and Yumo is one thing, but to lose to a dog...

Oh my god!

You might as well just kill me with your sword!

Yu Mo poured a full glass of wine and handed it to Zi Qiao: "A bet's a bet, drink when the plane crashes!"

Ziqiao took the wine glass and drank it all in one gulp: "I'm really being ruined by braised pork knuckle."

"Ziqiao, good luck! If you, the king of Ludo, lose... you don't want us going around saying that even a dog can play Ludo better than you, do you?"

Yu Mo's teasing almost made Zi Qiao spit out a mouthful of blood, but Yi Fei's finishing blow was even more fatal.

"King of Ludo? I think he's more like the Dog of Ludo."

"Woof!"

Although the braised pork knuckle couldn't understand what Yifei was saying, it still made a sound in response.

"You guys!" Ziqiao exclaimed in exasperation.

He rolled up his sleeves, panting heavily, and said, "Keep going, I refuse to believe I can't win."

Yifei wiped the dice with a tissue. Just as the three of them and the dog were about to continue their Ludo game, they heard Meijia's shout.

"Yu Mo, Yu Mo, are you there?"

Yu Mo subconsciously replied, "I'm here."

She suddenly realized something and whispered, "Braised pork knuckle, braised pork knuckle! We can't let Mika find the puppy."

"I'll go out and stop Meijia first. You guys hurry up and take the braised pork knuckle back to the bedroom."

Ziqiao hurriedly looked for the shoebox, but couldn't find it for a while. He could only grit his teeth and stuff the braised pork knuckle into his stomach.

Yu Mo tried to go out and stop Mei Jia, but it was too late. Mei Jia had already walked in wearing cute pink bunny pajamas.

"Yu Mo, you're here! I've been waiting for you for ages and haven't seen you."

Meijia's gaze swept over Ziqiao, who was furtively trying to retreat to his bedroom. She immediately changed her tone and questioned him, "Lu Ziqiao, what are you trying to do, acting so suspiciously?"

Ziqiao originally wanted to rush back to the bedroom, but knowing Meijia as he did, if he just ran away without a care, Meijia, with her gossipy nature, would definitely ask him all sorts of questions.

Ziqiao could only turn around and smile obsequiously, "Meijia, I just have a bit of an upset stomach."

When Meijia saw Ziqiao's ingratiating and fawning smile, she immediately became suspicious. Given this bastard's personality, he wouldn't be smiling like that unless he had done something wrong to her.

That smile was almost as obsequious as Teacher Zeng's.

Meijia looked at Ziqiao's belly suspiciously: "Your belly...how did it get so big?"

Yifei quickly covered for Ziqiao, making up a story: "He just ate too much, he ate thirty braised pork knuckles, and now his stomach is really bloated, so he needs to go to the toilet."

"oh."

Before the doubt in Mika's eyes had faded, she heard a very faint, low bark.

"Woof!"

As Ziqiao and the others kept calling it "braised pork knuckle," the little dog seemed to really believe it was called "braised pork knuckle." When it heard Yifei's words, it instinctively responded.

"What was that sound?" Mika exclaimed in surprise. "It sounds like a puppy. Do you keep puppies here?"

Yifei quickly said, "No, how could we possibly keep a puppy? That sound is actually..."

She can't explain it away in a short time.

"It's me, my stomach keeps rumbling," Ziqiao said, hunching over and rubbing his stomach. "Meijia, I really need to go to the bathroom."

Meijia pinched her nose, signaling him to hurry up and go.

Zi Qiao breathed a sigh of relief and hurried towards the bedroom. Just as he reached for the bedroom doorknob, Mei Jia called out to him.

"Stop! Why are you going to the bedroom if you need to use the toilet?" Meijia narrowed her eyes slightly.

I'm coming

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