Love Apartment: Yifei is my junior aunt

Chapter 181 Zeng Xiaoxian's Bursting into Tears

Leaving aside Zhang Wei, whose Dao heart was shattered by Zi Qiao's few words, leaving him silent yet vulnerable.

Yifei pointed to a pile of pet supplies on the ground and asked Ziqiao, "Young Master Lü, have you decided whether you'll pay for all this stuff or I will?"

She looked up at the shop entrance, but no matter how she looked around, she couldn't find Meijia.

It has to be said that Meijia is really calm and collected. Even when she saw Ziqiao being beaten, she didn't choose to rush out and give him a few more kicks.

I wonder where she's hiding right now. Judging from this, Meijia is determined to make Ziqiao bleed out.

Ziqiao, the penniless fellow, rummaged through his empty pockets, shrugged helplessly.

"After going to the hospital for a check-up last night, I bought some pretty clothes for Xiaoli's little blue dress today. I really have no money left."

Upon hearing Xiaoli's name, the silent Zhang Wei turned his head again, but ultimately said nothing.

"All right."

Yifei sighed and prepared to pay the bill.

Whether Zi Qiao is rich or not is obvious to everyone.

When he has money, he'd be willing to pay for all the pretty girls in the bar; when he's broke, he'd lick his empty glass three times over.

Ziqiao has no money, that's all. I can't force him to sign a loan with exorbitant interest rates, can I?

Anyway, even if Ziqiao doesn't buy these things, Meijia will still have to buy them. I'm just helping Meijia pay the bill first.

"Wait a minute."

Ziqiao thought for a moment, then gritted his teeth and said fiercely, "I'll buy it!"

He then turned to look at Yu Mo and forced out an extremely fawning smile.

"Yu Mo..."

"No money, no deal." Yu Mo refused without even thinking.

Given Ziqiao's repayment ability, lending this money out would basically be a waste of money. Besides, why would I lend money to a scumbag to appease his ex-girlfriend?

Ziqiao's gaze swept over Zhang Wei.

Although it's true that the stingier a person is, the more money they have, going to Zhang Wei to borrow money at this critical juncture would be nothing short of suicide.

There's no need to consider Yifei, mainly because I already owe her a lot of money.

So Ziqiao could only look towards the south wind, his face pleading.

The radiant smile that Nanfeng gave him also terrified him.

If I had a choice, I definitely wouldn't have borrowed money from Nanfeng.

It's not that Nanfeng is pressuring him to repay his debts, but rather that this kid is too cunning.

Who knows what outrageous demands he might make?

Before lending the money, Ziqiao tried to appeal to her emotions: "Nanfeng, tell me honestly, how have I treated you?"

"So-so," Nanfeng said honestly. "Very so-so."

Ziqiao's lips twitched: "But I'm already in a terrible state."

"Serves him right, he brought it on himself."

Nanfeng narrowed her eyes slightly: "Don't forget you even lied to me just now. Isn't it only right for a petty, jealous person like me to kick someone when they're down?"

"Damn, Wanyu actually told you this contact information."

Seeing that Nanfeng was clearly going to kick him while he was down, Ziqiao simply gave up resisting: "Just tell me straight, what do you want in return for lending me the money?"

Both are forms of torment, but being tormented by Nanfeng is better than being tormented by Meijia.

When Mika gets angry, she can really hit people with an electric iron. Who knows if the temperature-controlled iron she was holding was 60 degrees or 250 degrees?

"readily."

Nanfeng thought about it, but since the incident happened so suddenly, he really didn't know how to deal with Ziqiao.

He held up one finger: "How about... we postpone this request until I think of something?"

"This works?"

Ziqiao's eyes widened: "So if you ask me to kill or set fires, I have to do it?"

"Are you out of your mind?"

Nanfeng said with disdain, "Would I ask you to do something like murder and arson?"

"With your character, if you were caught and handcuffed, you'd confess everything in no time."

"Too."

Both of them knew each other's character quite well. Nanfeng wouldn't make any illegal or disorderly requests, and Ziqiao wouldn't dare to do them either.

Ziqiao finally confirmed, "Are you sure this request isn't too unreasonable?"

"I have considered going too far, but the problem is you wouldn't do it."

Nanfeng scoffed, "If I asked you to jump off a building, would you actually do it?"

"Only a fool would jump off a building," Ziqiao said with disdain.

"Then shall we agree?"

"make a deal."

Nanfeng stretched out his palm: "A gentleman's word is as good as his bond. Yifei, you be my witness."

"If this bastard dares not pay back the money or refuse my reasonable requests, just give him a good thrashing!"

Yifei gave an OK sign.

"You keep saying a gentleman's word is as good as his bond, but you're treating me like a villain to guard against."

Ziqiao pursed his lips, but still gave Nanfeng a high five as a pledge.

Nanfeng paid the bill cleanly and efficiently and handed it to Ziqiao: "Boss Lu, please remember to pay me back. My money is not as easy to owe as Xiaoxian and the others."

"I know, it's just a little money..."

"Damn, that's so expensive!"

Ziqiao's hands trembled as he looked at the four-figure bill.

Why is this stuff for dogs so expensive?

Yifei shrugged: "Do you think raising a puppy in Shanghai is a simple matter?"

Ziqiao was so angry he almost bit his teeth to pieces.

What kind of mess is this? He just borrowed a braised pork knuckle to chat up a girl.

In the end, he didn't get the girl, and he got beaten up and had his flesh cut off.

I'm having such bad luck lately, maybe I'm just having a run of bad luck.

However, no matter what, the money still needs to be repaid.

The debt owed to Nanfeng is far more terrifying than the debt owed to Yifei, because he has money and free time.

And he's petty.

If I keep owing him money and have no intention of paying it back, he's really capable of spending several times more time and money just to get back at me.

It seems I'll have to look for some reliable scientific experiments again soon.

After closing the deal, Nanfeng patted Zhang Wei on the shoulder: "Don't just stand there, you have nothing to do this weekend, don't you?"

"What are your plans next? Are you going to try and appease Xiaoli, or will you join us in giving Teacher Zeng a major makeover?"

Zhang Wei looked up blankly and asked only one question.

Do you have any milk?

"What a coincidence, there's plenty of milk available today."

"Walk."

So the group helped carry the newly purchased pet supplies toward the men's clothing store, where they happened to run into Meijia, who was eating a lollipop and waiting for them.

"I knew it."

Although Ziqiao had already guessed it, he was still furious when he saw that Meijia didn't even bother to act.

However, seeing Meijia running towards him happily, Ziqiao decided to let bygones be bygones.

I'm a grown man, after all. There's no need for me to argue with a woman like Chen Meijia.

"my darling."

Meijia didn't even glance at Ziqiao, snatched the braised pork knuckle from his arms, and turned to leave.

"Hey!" Ziqiao shouted.

Mika ignored him, continuing to eat her lollipop and talk to the braised pork knuckle.

"What's going on?"

Ziqiao couldn't understand Meijia's attitude towards him: "Didn't I buy everything? Why is she still giving me that sour look?"

"The money you're paying would have been called a redemption payment in ancient times, used only to avoid punishment."

Nanfeng patted Ziqiao on the shoulder and asked, "When have you ever seen a case where a crime could be dropped simply by paying money?"

"Isn't this just how society is now?"

"...Never mind what I said."

Ziqiao looked at Meijia, who hadn't even glanced at him once along the way, and couldn't help but feel a little discouraged.

The real-life Mika is definitely not as cute as I imagined.

As Ziqiao was thinking, his fingers unconsciously touched his lips.

The group was about to stroll back to the men's clothing store when Nanfeng suddenly stopped, a very complicated expression on his face.

"How……"

The questioning from the crowd had barely begun when they saw Nanfeng running for his life.

It was as if if he had run even a fraction slower, the world might have faced a tragedy.

"What are you standing there for? Hurry up and chase after them!"

Yifei led everyone to run in the direction where Nanfeng, who had already disappeared, was.

……

At this moment, Zeng Xiaoxian was leaning against the wall, remaining standing still, his entire face turning reddish-purple.

"Good news!" The saleswoman who was in charge of greeting Xiaoxian and his friends came over excitedly.

"Sir, please hold on a little longer."

"Our store manager said that it will take a maximum of three hours, and we will definitely give you a satisfactory explanation."

"Three...three hours!"

Zeng Xiaoxian can barely speak properly now; the movement of every muscle is a huge challenge for his sphincter.

"Three hours? I'm afraid I can't even endure three minutes!" he said, trembling all over.

"How about... we play some music to help you distract yourself?"

The sales assistant was actually in a very difficult position.

Let him out, or you'll lose your job for seriously violating store rules.

If I don't let him out, what if he can't hold it in... I'll probably still lose my job.

Heavens above!

"Good idea," Zeng Xiaoxian said through gritted teeth, enunciating each word clearly.

So the sales assistant awkwardly turned on the music equipment in the store.

I want a life in full bloom...

"Depend on!"

Upon hearing the words "blooming," Zeng Xiaoxian's large intestine began to wriggle wildly.

He strained his gluteal muscles and shouted anxiously.

"Change to another one!"

"Oh, oh, oh..."

The sales assistant casually clicked.

Let us bloom together, bringing you the power of life...

"Don't bloom in full glory!"

Zeng Xiaoxian painfully banged his back against the wall.

Another sales assistant quickly reminded him, "Sir, it's best if you don't move around right now."

"I know, but I can't control myself when I hear 'Blooming'," Zeng Xiaoxian said with tears in his eyes.

"Excuse me."

The sales assistant in charge of changing the song quickly switched the song.

Finally, the words "blooming" are not in this song.

only……

La la la (lalala), la la la (lalala), I'm a newspaper-selling expert...

"And there shouldn't be any 'pull'!"

"I'm so sorry," the sales assistant said, hurriedly changing the song.

[Coo coo coo, the bubbles float gently...]

……

[Gurgle, gurgle, gurgle... Xiaoxian's stomach is growling...]

"Oh my god."

Xiao Xian stared dejectedly at the ceiling of the shop: "Don't you have any normal songs to play?"

"Teacher Zeng!"

Nanfeng rushed to the shop entrance, panting heavily, and said, "I've come to save you."

"south wind……"

Zeng Xiaoxian could no longer hold back his tears and burst into sobs.

"I just need to use the restroom!"

"Going to the toilet!"

Here it comes!

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