Love Apartment: Yifei is my junior aunt

Chapter 314 Have you missed me these past two months?

Just after lunchtime, Yifei and Xiaobo arrived at Love Apartment 3601, pushing a stroller and carrying various baby supplies.

"Xiao Bo".

Yu Mo, who had been waiting for a long time, happily rushed over to Xiao Bo when she saw him.

"Yu Mo".

Xiao Bo happily hugged Yu Mo.

Seeing how close Yu Mo and Xiao Bo were, Zhan Bo couldn't help but feel curious.

He whispered to Nanfeng beside him, "Didn't Sister Yumo say that her relationship with Xiaobo was just average? Why do I feel like the two of them seem to have a better relationship than Sister Yumo and my older sister?"

Nanfeng maintained his polite smile and replied in a voice barely audible, "That's just a girl's superficiality; you can just take a look."

"Oh……"

Zhanbo responded with a knowing sound.

"Did you understand?"

"I don't understand at all." He shook his head frantically.

Then Yifei introduced Xiaobo and Nanfeng, and the two shook hands politely.

"No wonder people say there are a lot of handsome guys in Love Apartment, now it seems they're right."

After praising Nanfeng with a smile, Xiaobo teased Yifei, "You have such a handsome guy in your apartment now? You asked me to help you find a boyfriend yesterday?"

"Stop joking, this is my eldest nephew, we're from different generations."

Yifei said, "Anyway, if you meet a good one, please introduce me to someone."

Yu Mo asked in surprise, "Yi Fei, are you planning to find a boyfriend?"

"Otherwise what?"

Yifei said matter-of-factly, "Xiaobo's son is already six months old, and my sister and I are still single. If we keep going like this, I'll really have to find a backup plan for next Valentine's Day."

Yu Mo hesitated for a moment, but finally just encouraged him, "Then good luck."

[In her inner world, Yu Mo held the photos of Yi Fei and Xiao Xian, feeling sullen.]

Looks like my favorite couple isn't going to work out.

Teacher Zeng, you're so disappointing!

Nanfeng sighed softly upon hearing this.

Yifei wasn't in such a hurry to find a boyfriend before; it seems she was provoked by Zeng Xiaoxian's disappointing behavior yesterday.

Teacher Zeng, Teacher Zeng.

If you don't live up to expectations, I won't be able to help you anymore.

Although Nanfeng felt that Yifei and Xiaoxian were a good match and had always wanted to bring them together, he did not have the strong desire to make them be together.

It would be best if they could be happy together. If they can both be happy even if they're not together, I would be genuinely happy and offer my blessings.

However, it seems that bringing these two stubborn mules together is much more difficult than Nanfeng imagined.

It still depends on their fate.

Xiao Bo smiled at Nan Feng and the other two and said, "The baby is sleeping right now and shouldn't wake up anytime soon. I'll have to trouble the three of you to take care of the baby this afternoon."

Yu Mo hadn't done much homework, but her voice was loud and clear: "Xiao Bo, don't worry, we will definitely take good care of the baby."

Thank you.

Xiao Bo could tell at a glance that Nanfeng and the other two had no experience in taking care of children, so he went on to explain in great detail the care of the baby and the precautions to take care of him.

Nanfeng and Yumo nodded repeatedly with serious expressions, but in reality, neither of them had heard a word they said.

Anyway, they all have bad memories. Even if they remember it now, they'll definitely forget it later. It's better to leave this to Zhanbo, the human computer.

After Xiaobo shared all her parenting tips, she and Yifei walked out of the 3601 building hand in hand.

Nanfeng, Yumo, and Zhanbo finally gathered around the stroller to examine the baby closely.

Xiao Bo's baby was fast asleep in the stroller. The little guy was fair-skinned and chubby, with a round and full face and a straight and delicate nose. He looked like he would grow up to be a handsome little boy.

"Wow."

Looking at the tiny baby in the stroller, whose face was no bigger than his fist, Zhanbo couldn't help but exclaim, "So a six-month-old baby is only this small!"

As he spoke, he reached out to touch the baby's face.

Yu Mo instinctively slapped Zhanbo's hand away and asked nervously, "Is it okay to touch a six-month-old baby?"

Zhanbo blushed and said, "Sister Yumo, the baby is six months old, not half a day old, and I've already washed my hands."

As he spoke, he stretched his hand out in front of Yu Mo, only to have it slapped away by Yu Mo in disgust.

"Then be careful not to wake the baby up."

Yu Mo squatted beside the stroller, watching the sleeping baby. A slight smile played on her lips, and her eyes were overflowing with maternal love.

Nanfeng chuckled and teased, "Didn't someone say they didn't like babies, that babies are a major cause of aging for women?"

"Your memory is so bad, yet you never forget what I say."

Yu Mo gently touched the baby's little face with her fingers: "I was wrong. It seems that only your own baby is the biggest killer of women's aging. No matter how you look at other people's babies, they all look like little angels."

Yu Mo beamed with joy, while Nan Feng simply stood aside, arms crossed, watching calmly.

"Nanfeng, you seem to particularly dislike children?"

Zhanbo turned his head and asked.

"It's not that I dislike children, I just don't really like being around creatures I can't communicate with."

"For example, a baby who can't talk, or... that stupid dog that's about to sneak in."

Nanfeng glanced at the open door, and a swaying teddy bear waddled in.

He looked at the carefree, unkempt braised pork knuckle and asked in confusion, "Why did he end up here?"

Zhanbo analyzed, "Didn't Meijia accompany Teacher Zeng to see the psychologist? She probably left in such a hurry that she forgot to prepare food for the braised pork knuckle, and it's hungry."

The hungry braised pork knuckle searched for a long time on the sixth floor. Finally, it spotted a living person and excitedly ran over, only to almost bump into the south wind.

"Woof..."

The braised pork knuckle looked up and was stunned when it saw Nanfeng's face. It wasn't until it smelled the familiar scent on Nanfeng that it remembered that this was the long-lost Great Demon King Nanfeng.

So the braised pork knuckle immediately lay down on the ground and kowtowed repeatedly.

south wind:???

"What's going on?"

He pointed in astonishment at the braised pork knuckle lying prostrate on the ground, his face filled with disbelief: "Has this dog mutated in just two months?"

"no."

Zhanbo said, "When we bought the braised pork knuckle, it was only a few days old. Now that it's grown up, it's normal for its intelligence to develop further."

"Moreover, Xiao Hei tested the IQ of the braised pork knuckle. It is said that he is a genius among Teddy bears, the kind that is very, very smart."

"When the braised pork knuckle grows up, it might be even smarter than the average Border Collie."

"hiss……"

Nanfeng gasped: "Guan Gu is just that lucky, he just randomly bought a puppy and it's an SSR among Teddy dogs?"

"But the braised pork knuckle bows down to me the moment it sees me. Isn't that a bit too clever?"

"This is thanks to Meijia's excellent training."

Yu Mo exclaimed, "If it weren't for the fact that Jiang Zhouzi is so well-trained, how could we have let it wander around the entire sixth floor like that?"

Compared to being Guan Gu's personal assistant, Mei Jia seems to have more talent in caring for and training pets. In the past few months, she has already taught Jiang Zhouzi to shake hands, sit down, kowtow, stand with his hands clasped together, and go to the toilet by himself, among other basic operations.

It is precisely because the braised pork knuckle is now well-behaved and sensible, and because it is small and cannot open the elevator door or climb over the balcony, that it can never leave the sixth floor.

After getting everyone's consent, Meijia rarely kept the braised pork knuckle in the dog cage anymore.

"Wandering aimlessly across the entire sixth floor? What have I been doing these past few days...?"

Nanfeng paused halfway through his sentence. He realized then why he had never seen braised pork knuckle come in at 3603.

Meijia must have repeatedly warned Jiang Zhouzi not to go to 3603 to bother her. In addition, since Meijia still held considerable influence over Jiang Zhouzi, 3603 became the only forbidden place that Jiang Zhouzi dared not go to.

"You must be hungry, braised pork knuckle."

Zhanbo stood up and hugged the braised pork knuckle. He greeted Nanfeng and Yumo, saying, "Then I'll go feed the braised pork knuckle first."

Nanfeng also stood up: "Zhanbo, let me go with you."

"Need not."

Zhanbo bluntly said, "Nanfeng, you can't help anyway, so you might as well stay here and help take care of the baby."

south wind:……

He knew he couldn't help, but if you just left like that, wouldn't the whole suite be just him and Yu Mo left?

Nanfeng admitted that he was indeed a bit of a coward.

After all, the two of them hadn't spent any time alone together since he returned from his trip.

"You'd better just sit here quietly."

Yu Mo rolled her eyes at Nan Feng: "Going with Zhan Bo will not only be useless, but it will also prevent Jiang Zu Zi from eating anything."

"Alright." Nanfeng could only watch Zhanbo leave.

When only Nanfeng and Yumo, along with their sleeping baby, remained in room 3601, the atmosphere gradually began to feel strange.

Yu Mo casually called out, "South Wind..."

"I'm here," Nanfeng answered instinctively.

She turned to look at Nanfeng, who was sitting on the sofa looking somewhat reserved: "You seem very nervous?"

"no."

"All right."

Yu Mo's lips curled up slightly: "Actually, I wanted to ask if we should put the baby on the sofa. After all, he's only six months old, and he probably can't sleep in the stroller all the time, right?"

That makes sense.

Nanfeng stood up and said, "Then I'll go get a small blanket and put it on the sofa."

"No need, Xiao Bo brought a blanket with him."

So Nanfeng got up and spread the blanket on the sofa, while Yumo carefully carried the baby onto the sofa.

"Although children shouldn't sleep on the sofa for long periods, it should be fine for them to do so occasionally."

Nanfeng leaned against the sofa while the baby sat on the floor, so that the baby wouldn't fall off if the baby tipped over.

Yu Mo covered the baby with the small blanket, and only after confirming that the baby was still fast asleep did she sit down on the ground, leaning against Nan Feng.

The two stood shoulder to shoulder, legs touching, so close that not even a mosquito could squeeze between them.

"Yu Mo..."

Nanfeng subconsciously wanted to move away, but Yu Mo's words disrupted her rhythm.

"Call me 'good sister' first."

"what?"

Nanfeng looked bewildered.

"It's the bet you lost to me on your birthday," Yu Mo said coquettishly. "Don't tell me you've forgotten."

"Oh, I remember now."

Nanfeng suddenly realized and said, "Then how many 'good sister' words do I still owe you?"

"Um... 475 sentences?" Yu Mo answered tentatively.

Nanfeng was exasperated: "Actually, you've forgotten too, haven't you?"

"Whatever, just shout it out first."