Love Apartment: Yifei is my junior aunt

Chapter 204 Qin Yumo, Qin Nuolan

"なんてことだ! (Oh my God!)" Sekiya spoke his native language in disbelief.

Zhang Wei put down the bag and tapped his head in confusion: "This is a lot of information."

Yifei's body went limp, and she had to lean against the door to barely stay upright.

"Nanfeng, what did you just call Nuolan?"

Yifei began to wonder if she was hallucinating.

However, when Yifei saw Nuolan dressed in casual home clothes and a pink apron, looking every bit like a housewife, she knew that this matter could not be explained away by the simple word "hallucination".

"Honey, what's wrong?"

Nanfeng looked at them strangely: "Why do the three of you suddenly have that expression?"

"Honey, how are Yifei and the other two supposed to get in if you're blocking the doorway?"

She stepped forward and pulled Nanfeng aside, smiling warmly and generously, "Yifei, I'll help you."

"Oh..." Yifei felt like her CPU had burned out, and she could only numbly hand the things in her hand to Nuolan.

The three walked in in a daze, their steps stiff, numb, and in unison, like robots marching in a line.

They put their things in the kitchen and then sat down in a row on the sofa.

Yifei and the other two reached out and gently patted their left cheeks, then slapped their right cheeks in unison, and finally slapped their foreheads hard.

"My God!"

"Feifei, the three of you have such great chemistry! Are you planning to co-star as Nezha during New Year's Eve?"

Wanyu blinked her big eyes and asked.

The three briefly regained their senses. They first looked around 3601 in a daze, not immediately noticing anything amiss.

Nanfeng and Nuolan were sorting and putting away the things they had bought, while Ziqiao, Yumo, Meijia, and Wanyu were playing Ludo.

It seemed that Yu Mo's expression was extremely bad, perhaps because she kept losing the game.

Her fists were clenched tightly, and the veins on her once fair and plump hands were now clearly visible.

Meanwhile, Zhanbo was playing games with Zeng Xiaoxian, and the two were locked in a fierce battle.

Apart from Nanfeng and Nuolan, everything seems normal.

Yifei hesitated for a moment, then asked Wanyu timidly, "Wanyu, did you hear that just now?"

"What did you hear?"

Wan Yu asked without turning her head as she rolled the dice.

"South wind and no, Nolan."

Yifei was so surprised she could barely speak. She stammered, "Didn't you hear them calling each other 'husband' and 'wife'?"

Upon hearing this, Wan Yu paused for a moment, then turned her head to look at Yi Fei with a surprised expression.

"You find it incredible too, right?"

Yifei excitedly grabbed Wanyu's hand: "What on earth are those two doing? Besides, Nuolan wasn't wearing this outfit when she came."

Wan Yu was also speechless with surprise. She simply placed the back of her hand on Yi Fei's forehead and then frowned.

"He doesn't have a fever."

Wanyu asked curiously, "Yifei, what's wrong with you? Isn't that what Nanfeng and Nuolan usually call you?"

"What?!"

Guan Gu and Zhang Wei exclaimed in surprise.

Yifei was completely stunned, and she touched her forehead just like Wanyu did.

Could it be that I really have a fever?

But wait, it's not just me who thinks this is absurd; Zhang Wei and Guan Gu are also involved.

Guan Gu looked on incredulously: "What on earth is going on?"

"What? What's going on?" Wan Yu said angrily, "It's this situation you're seeing."

Zhang Wei, standing to the side, rubbed his face vigorously: "I'm not dreaming, so Nanfeng and Nuolan really are a couple?"

At this moment, the remaining three people who were playing Ludo stopped and looked at Yifei and the other two with extremely strange expressions.

Guan Gu was stunned: "You all think Nanfeng and Nuolan are a couple?"

If I remember correctly, Nanfeng is less than a month away from reaching the age to get a marriage certificate, right?

Ziqiao looked even more puzzled: "Although Nanfeng isn't old enough to get a marriage certificate yet, their wedding was over four months ago. Wouldn't it be fair to call them husband and wife?"

"wedding?!!"

From the moment Nanfeng called out "wife," Yifei and the other two had lost count of how many times they had been stunned.

What exactly is going on?

Has the Holy Lord revised the Book of Time again?

"Wanyu, is this true?" Yifei still didn't believe it.

Or rather, any normal person with a modicum of intelligence would not believe such an outrageous thing.

The three of them only went out to buy ingredients for Japanese food, so why are they having memory problems when they come back?

Could it be that these Japanese food ingredients contain nuclear radiation?

How is that possible?

"Why do you always ask me about such embarrassing things?"

Wanyu covered her face, utterly helpless: "Feifei, I haven't offended you, have I? Why are you constantly making things difficult for me today?"

"what?"

Before Yifei could even understand the meaning behind Wanyu's words, Wanyu had already stormed back to the bedroom in a huff.

Meijia complained, "What's wrong with you three? You know perfectly well that Nanfeng and Wanyu dated, yet you keep trying to provoke her."

"what?"

Yifei, Zhang Wei, and Guangu looked at each other, all three of them seeing endless confusion in each other's eyes.

What exactly is going on?

Are the three of us crazy?

In their inner world, Yifei, Zhang Wei, and Guangu stared blankly at the sky, their eyes vacant.

Suddenly, a loud alarm blared, and the entire world flashed with a rapid red light.

[Alert! Alert!]

[Processor temperature too high!]

[Alert! Alert!]

[Processor temperature too high!]

【…】

[Yifei and the other two clutched their heads and rolled on the ground in agony.]

What is real? What is fake?

I can't tell the difference, I just can't!

The three of them shivered and simultaneously snapped out of their reverie.

Although the information they currently possess is so explosive that it caught them completely off guard.

However, any normal person can tell the difference between what is real and what is fake.

Most importantly, even if all three of them went mad, they couldn't all be mad in exactly the same way.

It's obvious without even thinking that there's something wrong with this!

They exchanged a glance, their eyes growing even more determined.

We absolutely need to figure out what these guys are up to.

Yifei looked around, trying to find some clue.

Suddenly, she looked at the sullen Yu Mo, her eyes lighting up: "Yu Mo, what's going on?"

Yifei knew about the relationship between Yumo and Nanfeng. Knowing Yumo as she did, she didn't believe her good friend could keep such a calm demeanor.

Looking at Yifei with a sullen expression, Yu Mo asked, "What happened?"

"You seem to be in a bad mood today." Yifei smiled smugly. Now I've finally caught you out.

"Yeah, I'm almost numb from losing so much, of course I'm not happy," Yu Mo said through gritted teeth.

[In her inner world, Yu Mo, while tying the little figure of Nanfeng in her hair, said fiercely.]

[You damn South Wind, you stinky South Wind, you think you're so great at drawing cards? You drew a couple!]

You two keep calling each other "husband" and "wife," and all I can do is sulk here.

If I had another chance, I would never play this lousy game again!

Actually, the rules of this game called "Upside Down World" are very simple.

The eight people present each drew a number card, and then drew relationship cards and corresponding relationship number cards in order of the size of the number cards.

There are eight relationships among the eight people, and it must be ensured that each person has only one relationship that points to another person and another relationship that points to themselves.

Take Nanfeng, who drew number one, as an example. He first drew the couple relationship, and then drew number five, Nuolan, which corresponds to the relationship.

Then, Nanfeng, who was number one, was chosen by Wanyu, number three, and became the object of her ex-boyfriend's relationship.

After Nanfeng met both of the requirements, his number was removed from the number pool.

Therefore, no matter how Qin Yumo draws, she will never draw a match with Nanfeng.

This is why Yu Mo keeps stabbing Nan Feng in the back in her mind.

Heaven knows that when Nanfeng pulled out that divine move, he almost ground all his teeth to dust.

Yifei knew her best friend very well. Just by seeing Yumo like this, she knew that Yumo was full of anger.

She asked with a smug look, "So, what's your relationship like with Nuolan?"

As soon as Yifei asked that question, Meijia's eyes lit up instantly.

Why did Yifei ask that question?

Does she know something?

[Wanyu, Wanyu, come out and see!]

My sixth sense was right; it really was true that Nanfeng and Yumo...

Hehehehe!

Yu Mo was stumped by Yi Fei's question. She turned to look at her best friend, who had a mischievous grin on her face.

[Fine, you know I've been wronged, and not only do you not help me, you actually laugh at me.]

Yifei's kicking her when she was down instantly triggered Yu Mo's rebellious spirit; she was not about to show a defeated look in front of others.

So Yu Mo pretended to be concerned and asked, "Yi Fei, are you really sick?"

"Why would you ask me about my relationship with Nuolan? It's so strange."

Yu Mo smiled broadly, but her heart was bleeding. Under Yi Fei's incredulous gaze, she hugged Nuolan tightly.

"Nolan is my own sister. Do we need to discuss our relationship again?"

Yifei: ? ? ?

Guan Gu: ? ? ?

Zhang Wei: ? ? ?

Guan Gu's voice cracked with surprise: "You're saying Nuolan is your biological sister?!"

"yes."

Yu Mo pointed to herself, then to Nuolan, and made up a story on the spot.

"Qin Yumo, Qin Nuolan, what's the problem?"

At this point, Fei and the other two were too stunned to even be surprised.

It seems that it's not just the three of them who have gone mad, but the whole world.

Even at this point, Yifei still had time to think about something.

If Nanfeng and Nuolan are husband and wife, then Yumo is Nuolan's older sister.

Then Yu Mo is Nan Feng's...

Sister-in-law?

Omg.

Here it comes!

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