Love Apartment: Yifei is my junior aunt

Chapter 331 Sleepy Zhanbo and Pig-Headed Qiao

Chapter 331 Sleepy Zhanbo and Pig-Headed Qiao

Seeing Laura angrily pay the bill and leave, Zeng Xiaoxian, who had been so confident and high-spirited, was immediately brought back to reality.

He wiped away a bead of cold sweat and asked anxiously, "Laura's gone?"

"Um."

Everyone nodded.

"Never, never, never again?"

"Um."

Everyone nodded in agreement; barring any unforeseen circumstances, this was the likely outcome.

Zeng Xiaoxian asked hesitantly, "So, this matter is just over like that?"

"Otherwise what?"

Zeng Xiaoxian's body went limp, and he collapsed headfirst into Yifei's arms.

"That really scared me to death."

He waved his hand with his eyes closed, and said in a cheeky tone, "My nightmare is finally over."

Yifei said impatiently in a low voice, "Get up, you're pressing on me!"

Zeng Xiaoxian shuddered violently and plopped down in a chair, wailing, "Well, looks like I have another nightmare to live on."

"Nightmare?"

Yifei suppressed a laugh and feigned fierceness, saying, "Then you must have misunderstood. I'm your nightmare!"

"what!"

Zeng Xiaoxian cried out to the sky, "Help!"

Everyone present burst into laughter.

Although Teacher Zeng looked very handsome and manly just now, they still prefer the current Zeng Xiaoxian, who is cheeky, cowardly, and loves to complain.

"Feifei..."

Wanyu smiled and winked at Yifei: "Didn't you say you wouldn't help Teacher Zeng with this?"

Yifei said without blinking, "I didn't want to help Zeng Xiaoxian with this favor, but he kept begging me, saying he would take care of cleaning our suite for the next month."

She sighed, "As you all know, I'm a very kind-hearted person, and I just couldn't resist his persistent pleading."

Zeng Xiaoxian, who had been slumped in his chair, sat up straight immediately upon hearing Yifei's nonsense, his eyes practically popping out of their sockets.

Hu Yifei said that she had begged him repeatedly, so she had to endure it. After all, Xiaoxian knew that Yifei was indeed quite concerned about her reputation, and considering that she had helped him today, he was willing to give her that face.

But isn't it a bit too much for you, Hu Yifei, to use this as an excuse to make me do cleaning?

Just because your surname is Hu doesn't mean you can talk nonsense.

"No, when did I...?"

"She's just Hu Yifei, what's so special about her?"

I'm telling you, the hygiene...

As a result, Zeng Xiaoxian's protest was cut short by Yifei's fierce glare before he could finish speaking.

【This cleaning... I'll do it, I'll do it!】

【Humph! 】

Okay, even though Xiaoxian had just defeated Laura with great courage, he still had to obediently admit defeat when facing Yifei.

Everyone burst into laughter upon seeing this.

In fact, Teacher Zeng and Yifei's little tricks couldn't be kept secret from everyone, but considering that they had achieved a great victory today, everyone stopped gossiping.

Anyway, Youyou will be back soon, so let's leave this kind of thing to the professionals.

"Come."

Nanfeng smiled and raised her glass of lemonade: "To celebrate Teacher Zeng escaping her nightmare today, and to thank us for this free feast, let's drink to that!"

Everyone stood up, raised their glasses, and cheered, "Cheers!"

Zeng Xiaoxian raised his glass, only to hear a whisper as faint as a mosquito's buzz.

"Well done."

"That's right."

Xiao Xian drank the wine in his glass with a smug look on his face.

Hmm, this wine is really good.

……

After a satisfying meal, everyone returned to the apartment.

Ten days passed in the blink of an eye, and Youyou finished filming and returned to her apartment.

"Nanfeng, thank you for the travel gift."

On a sunny morning, Youyou, Guangu, and Meijia arrived at 3603.

Youyou excitedly asked Nanfeng, "How did you get Gu Xizhou's autographed photo?"

She held a signed photo that read, "Wishing Tang Youyou a thriving acting career and a bright future," her eyes narrowed into slits.

Nanfeng, who was planting flowers on the balcony, paused for a moment and then laughed, "My dubbing studio often collaborates with her company, and my cousin is her company's top agent."

"You've always said she's your idol, so I asked my cousin to get you a special autographed ticket. Do you like it?"

In his inner world, Nanfeng spoke with righteous indignation.

I'm a good kid, I rarely lie... I just omitted a few small details.

Youyou nodded frantically: "I love it so much!"

She has been a fan of Gu Xizhou since she was a child. In fact, it could be said that part of Youyou’s love for acting comes from her love for her idol.

"If you like it, that's good."

Nanfeng smiled, but seeing Youyou's excited expression, he was too embarrassed to say aloud what he was thinking: "You have terrible taste."

"Youyou, you've been filming for so long this time, you must have a lot of scenes, right?" he asked curiously.

"That's right."

Youyou raised her head and said with great enthusiasm, "This time I'm filming a Qing Dynasty drama, playing a palace maid named Juhua who has a crush on the Fifth Prince."

"etc?"

Nanfeng nearly coughed up blood: "What's the name of the palace maid you played?"

"Chrysanthemums."

Youyou waved her hand dismissively: "In the acting profession, we don't care about the name of the character; we care about the character's inner meaning."

"Indeed, the name itself sounds very meaningful."

Nanfeng nodded: "So how did you die this time?"

"south wind!"

Guan Gu criticized, "You can't ask that; it's impolite."

So he turned to Youyou with a smile and asked, "Youyou, so how did your character kick the bucket this time?"

long:"……"

Nanfeng laughed out loud.

Guan Gu's question wasn't much better than his own.

Although Nanfeng and Guangu asked directly, Youyou was so used to dying that she didn't pay much attention.

She shrugged and said succinctly, "Chrysanthemum liked the Fifth Prince, but the Fifth Prince liked the Emperor's bodyguard, Young Master Fu, so Chrysanthemum died in despair."

"Well……"

Nanfeng, Guangu, and Meijia exchanged glances, unsure of what to say.

What's wrong with this era? This is yet another male-dominated drama.

In the end, Meijia sighed and said, "So it turns out that the Fifth Prince likes chrysanthemums, but unfortunately, he doesn't like you, this chrysanthemum."

Nanfeng remarked as she planted flowers, "Thank goodness I didn't plant chrysanthemums."

Guan Gu asked curiously, "Then what kind of flower did you plant, Nan Feng?"

"Sunflowers."

Guan Gu pointed to the remaining row of flowerpots and asked, "What about these?"

"Sunflowers."

Mika exclaimed, "They're all sunflowers!"

"right."

Nanfeng joked, "I'll treat you to some melon seeds then."

Youyou sensed something amiss: "Nanfeng, why are you suddenly so interested in sunflowers?"

"Because I wanted to eat sunflower seeds," Nanfeng continued to joke.

"All right."

Youyou also knew that it was extremely difficult to get anything useful out of Nanfeng.

Guan Gu, however, was not optimistic about Nan Feng's planting business: "Nan Feng, you seem to have no idea how to grow flowers at all."

Nanfeng was taken aback: "How did you figure that out?"

"Because you planted the seed too deep."

Guan Gu could tell from Nan Feng's behavior of practically putting the seeds at the bottom of the flowerpot that he was definitely a novice gardener.

"That's right."

Nanfeng hurriedly adjusted the seed's position: "I actually did my homework; it must be because I was too engrossed in listening to Youyou's acting experiences just now."

Meijia joked, "Nanfeng, what if these sunflower seeds will have died by the time we come back in ten days or half a month?"

"impossible."

Nanfeng is very confident about this: "I will keep a close eye on the growth of these sunflowers. If they are not in good condition, I will... send them to Zhanbo in 3601 to take care of them."

"So that means Zhanbo raised him to death."

"Zhanbo is really unlucky."

"I can't help but complain," Yu Yu remarked.

"I actually think this is a good thing for Zhanbo."

Meijia said, "Send him some flowers and plants to take care of. Maybe if Zhanbo is in a better mood, it will improve his narcolepsy."

In her inner world, Mika is dressed in a pencil skirt and a white shirt, looking every bit the part of a Japanese teacher.

She pointed her pointer at the blackboard and adjusted her black-rimmed glasses.

Hello, students.

That's right, it's your lovely and charming teacher, Meijia, again today.

In the last Meijia's Little Class, we briefly discussed the love-hate relationship between Laura and Johnny Lulu.

I'm very disappointed that no one handed in their homework after class.

[Without further ado, today we're going to talk about the infamous narcolepsy.]

[She pointed her pointer at the blackboard, which was covered with photos of Zhanbo sleeping soundly.]

[In the photo, Zhanbo's eyes are closed, he's sound asleep, clearly having a very good time.]

However, when you look closely at the photos, you'll find that his sleeping places are incredibly varied, including, but not limited to, suite sofas, bathrooms with bathtubs, company conference tables, elevators, subways, and even Wan Yu's bedroom...

[The pointer in Mika's hand cracked loudly.]

[Students, if your friends, like Zhanbo, go to bed early at night but suddenly fall asleep during the day without any warning, please take them to the hospital for a checkup to rule out any related neuropsychiatric disorders.]

Just as everyone was discussing Zhanbo, a muffled thud was heard from outside room 3603.

Everyone rushed out and, sure enough, found Zhanbo in the corridor, who had fallen on his backside but was still fast asleep.

"I knew it."

Meijia sighed, and she and Guangu quickly dragged the sleeping Zhanbo to the sofa in room 3603.

Although Youyou already knew the general situation of Zhanbo through her constant WeChat contact with Meijia, this was the first time she had actually seen Zhanbo suffering from narcolepsy.

She gasped in surprise, covering her mouth. "Is Zhanbo really alright?"

Guan Gu replied, "Yi Fei has already taken him to the hospital for a check-up, and apparently nothing was found. They can only guess that it's a seasonal, occasional occurrence or Zhanbo's psychological factors."

"Later, Yifei took him to see a psychologist recommended by Nanfeng. Dr. Jason also said that Zhanbo was perfectly normal."

"Because we couldn't find the cause of the illness, we could only ask Zhanbo to take a long leave of absence and stay in the apartment to prevent him from having a sudden narcolepsy attack outside and causing an accident."

"Before you came back, the three of us and Teacher Zeng were responsible for taking care of Zhanbo on weekdays."

Speaking of Teacher Zeng, Guan Gu immediately started looking around: "Didn't we ask Teacher Zeng to take care of Zhanbo when we came here? Where is he?"

"Zhanbo, Zhanbo!"

Just then, Zeng Xiaoxian walked over: "I asked you to go to room 3603 to get an ice pack, why didn't you..."

He saw Zhanbo fast asleep on the sofa and immediately understood what had happened: "Damn, he's asleep again."

Youyou looked at Xiaoxian: "Teacher Zeng, why did you suddenly ask for an ice pack?"

"It's not me who wants it, it's Ziqiao who wants it."

Zeng Xiaoxian explained, "Ziqiao just texted me asking me to prepare ice packs for him. His face looks like it's swollen up like a pig's head."

"I was in the restroom just now, so Zhanbo had to come and get it."

"What?"

I'm coming

(End of this chapter)

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