Love Apartment: Yifei is my junior aunt

Chapter 350 Xiaoxian's confession ends in tragedy.

Xiao Xian and Zhang Wei were originally determined to find out the truth, but after Guangu was exposed, they completely forgot about the so-called truth.

We can ask about the truth later, but when it comes to gossip, we must eat the freshest juicy gossip.

To Xiaoxian's disappointment, Guangu, for some reason, simply refused to admit that he liked Youyou.

How can there be such a proud man in this world?

Zeng Xiaoxian thought to himself, completely oblivious to his own limitations.

Faced with Guan Gu's coy refusal to admit it, Mei Jia sighed: "It's true what they say, everyone laughs at Teacher Zeng, but in the end, everyone is Teacher Zeng."

"What does this have to do with me?" Zeng Xiaoxian retorted, unconvinced. "I... I had a legitimate reason."

Meijia snorted, "Ziqiao always said he had a legitimate reason when he came back from fooling around before."

Zeng Xiaoxian was speechless.

Seeing that they couldn't get any more useful information from the tightly guarded Guan Gu, Zhang Wei looked at Mei Jia.

"Mika, let's get down to business. Did you see me last night?"

Meijia and Guan Gu seemed to have thought of something, and they both clutched their stomachs and burst into laughter.

The two men's reactions immediately made Zhang Wei anxious: "Wait, what are you laughing at?"

"What exactly did I do last night?"

Meijia leaned back on the sofa, laughing so hard she could barely breathe. Clutching her stomach, she said haltingly, "Your Majesty, don't be impatient. This is still the story of your beloved concubine, but it will soon be your turn. Please listen to my detailed explanation."

Zeng Xiaoxian and Zhang Wei looked completely bewildered.

His Majesty?

My beloved concubine?

What is all this about?

……

Time rewinds once more.

At the Sunny Day Bar, when faced with Meijia's violent question, "Which head is the 'head'?", Guan Gu coughed repeatedly.

"Meijia, what nonsense are you spouting?"

Guan Gu waved his hands repeatedly and said, "Your thinking is really unhealthy."

"Those who understand this instantly have no right to say my thinking is unhealthy."

Seeing that Youyou's attention wasn't on her and Guangu, Meijia leaned close to Guangu and whispered, "Guangu, since you like Youyou, you should bravely pursue her."

"Show some of your samurai spirit and set a good example for that fussy, indecisive, effeminate radio host. Let him know what a real man is!"

[Xiaoxian's voiceover: Hey!]

As expected, Guan Gu chose to evade the question: "I don't know what you're talking about."

Just as Meijia was about to try to persuade him, Ziqiao put his phone back in his pocket and looked at the group of guys who were all a little drunk.

He waved to the bartender Sarah and said, "Dear Sarah, could you please bring seven more low-alcohol cocktails? We need to sober up."

"Use alcohol to sober up?"

Zhanbo was stunned: "Ziqiao, are you sure you're not drunk?"

"certainly."

Ziqiao shrugged: "I didn't drink much tonight, how could I be drunk? Using low-alcohol drinks to sober up is my unique trick, I don't tell just anyone."

"All right."

Although Zhanbo thought Ziqiao's method of using alcohol to sober up was ridiculous, they had already drunk two cases of vodka, so what difference would another cocktail make?

Ziqiao sat back on the sofa and took off his coat: "Those Russians are really good at keeping warm; this vodka really does make you feel warm."

"I...I want to take my clothes off too."

As Xiaoxian spoke, he took off his coat and casually tossed it over his head, which landed squarely on Ziqiao's head.

Ziqiao: "..."

My face is really suffering!

He ripped off Zeng Xiaoxian's jacket and placed it next to his own, saying, "I really don't understand why everyone is so hostile towards my face."

Seeing that Ziqiao and Xiaoxian had both taken off their coats, the tipsy Yumo also started unbuttoning his coat: "I...I'm hot too, I want to take mine off too..."

"Honey, you're wearing a dress tonight!"

Youyou was terrified when she saw this. She quickly stopped Yumo and fastened the buttons on Yumo's collar.

"Am I wearing a skirt?"

Yu Mo squinted and looked down at her clothes, then exclaimed in surprise, "Wait a minute, why can't I see the hem of my skirt, and I can't see my stomach either..."

long:"……"

Meijia: "..."

The two of them, without prior arrangement, looked down at their clothes with Yu Mo.

Yes, it's flat and expansive, with no view at all.

【Damn it!!!】

Youyou coaxed Yumo like she was a child: "Yumo, we are ladies. If we want to take off our clothes, we should wait until we get home."

"oh."

Yu Mo smiled foolishly: "Then I'll wait until I get back to 3603 before I take it off."

Youyou looked puzzled: "You mean 3604, right?"

Yu Mo leaned back on the sofa and waved her hand.

When the bartender brought the cocktails, the drunk Zeng Xiaoxian threw a tantrum, saying, "I don't want cocktails, I want fried rice!"

He shouted towards the bar, "Yifei, give me a serving of fried rice with eggs."

Guan Gu said, "Teacher Zeng, Yi Fei isn't at the bar right now, and the bar definitely doesn't sell fried rice with eggs here."

Upon hearing this, Zeng Xiaoxian's lips trembled, and he burst into tears.

"I just want to eat egg fried rice!"

When Guan Gu saw Xiao Xian lying on the sofa throwing a tantrum, crying and making a scene like a child, he felt helpless.

Other patrons in the bar also gave them strange looks.

Guan Gu first apologized to everyone with his eyes, then he quickly took an empty plate from the coffee table and handed it to Xiao Xian.

Here, your fried rice.

Zeng Xiaoxian took the plate, first smiled foolishly, then cried even louder.

"They knew I don't eat carrots, yet they still put carrots in my fried rice!"

Zhanbo and the others, who were still conscious, stared in surprise at the empty plate. This plate of fried rice didn't even have an egg or rice, so where did the carrot come from?

"No, I want fried rice with egg! I want Yifei's fried rice with egg!"

After frantically searching his phone without success, he reached out to Guan Gu.

"Guan Gu, give me my phone. I want to call Yi Fei. I want to eat fried rice with eggs."

As Guan Gu took his phone out of his pocket, he muttered, "Teacher Zeng, you're not stupid at this moment."

Zhanbo, hugging a sofa cushion, asked, "Teacher Zeng, my sister is still on a date. Isn't it a bit outrageous of you to call her now asking for fried rice?"

"It's not outrageous. I'm going to tell Yifei that I want to eat fried rice with eggs."

Zeng Xiaoxian smiled happily: "And I'm going to confess my feelings to her. I want to eat her fried rice for the rest of my life."

"Confessing your feelings?!?"

Zeng Xiaoxian's confession shocked everyone except him, who stood up in shock, including the drunk Yu Mo.

Youyou glanced at Yu Mo, who was even more energetic than her: "Goodness, so you weren't drunk after all."

"Nonsense, I'm drunk!"

Yu Mo said spiritedly, "But in such a big scene, I can still activate my backup hidden sanity energy to last for three to five minutes."

"They're here, they've finally arrived!"

Meijia rubbed her hands together, her face beaming with excitement, and said to Youyou, "Youyou, we've finally waited for this! I'm so excited I could cry!"

Youyou nodded frantically, her excitement making her already flushed face even more radiant.

This group of people were urging each other to drink and keeping each other company tonight, wasn't that exactly what they were waiting for?

Well done, Teacher Zeng!

We knew you weren't the kind of coward who wouldn't dare confess your feelings even when drunk!

Of everyone, only Zhanbo raised an objection with a pout: "Confess your feelings?"

"Confess your feelings over the phone?"

"And he confessed his feelings over the phone while drunk?"

Zhanbo exclaimed incredulously, "Don't you think this is far too hasty?"

He shook his head, firmly objecting, "Besides, my sister is currently on a date. What kind of nonsense is it for Teacher Zeng to call and confess his feelings at this time?"

Ziqiao was incredibly supportive of Zeng Xiaoxian's confession: "Confessing your feelings over the phone while drunk... it does sound a little hasty, but something is better than nothing."

He pointed to Zeng Xiaoxian, who was leaning against the sofa crying and demanding a phone number: "Zhanbo, do you think Teacher Zeng would have had the courage to confess to Yifei if he hadn't been this drunk?"

"Forehead……"

Based on his understanding of Teacher Zeng, he knew that Teacher Zeng wouldn't have the courage to confess her feelings after sobering up.

"But……"

Zhanbo still had some concerns.

"But what 'but'? There are no 'buts' in life!"

With a slight buzz from his drunkenness, Ziqiao opened his arms and said passionately, "Life is like a train that never turns back, and you only get one chance at many things."

"Opportunity knocks but once; we'd rather regret making a mistake than regret doing nothing!"

He looked at Zhanbo: "Whether or not to confess, and how to confess, are questions that Teacher Zeng is considering."

"How to evaluate his confession, and whether or not to accept it, is a question your sister needs to consider."

"In any case, this has nothing to do with you, the brother-in-law."

"All you have to do is wait until the day Yifei points to a man, whether you know him or not, and tells you to call him brother-in-law. Then you can obediently do so."

"Understand?"

"clear."

Zhanbo nodded; he was completely convinced by Ziqiao.

"Teacher Zeng, I support you! Call Yifei right away!"

Yu Mo swayed over to Zeng Xiaoxian and, before Guan Gu could react, took out her phone and handed it to Xiaoxian.

"Go ahead and confess your feelings without hesitation. If she dares not to accept you, I'll tell you all her dark history so you can easily control her."

Yu Mo squinted, clasped her hands together, and muttered something under her breath.

"Thank God, thank God..."

"My favorite couple is finally going to become a reality!"

She immediately jumped up and excitedly shouted, "Call her! Confess your feelings!"

"Call her and confess your feelings!"

The other people in the apartment exchanged glances and then joined in the applause and cheers.

"Call her and confess your feelings!"

Although the other patrons in the bar didn't know what was going on, how could they not join in the fun?

Then, a series of unified clapping and shouts gradually filled the entire bar.

"Call her and confess your feelings!"

Zeng Xiaoxian stood up unsteadily.

He gripped Yu Mo's phone tightly with one hand, while raising the other hand high like a leader, waving to the other patrons of the bar.

Wherever Xiaoxian pointed, even more surging shouts rang out.

"Call her and confess your feelings!"

Amidst these shouts, Zeng Xiaoxian suddenly clenched his raised hand.

The entire bar fell silent instantly.

He squinted and fumbled on his phone for a while before finally pressing the dial button.

Before long, that familiar voice came through the phone.

"Feed?"

Zeng Xiaoxian swallowed nervously, using the last vestiges of his rationality to remain calm.

"I'm a good man, I'm... Zeng Xiaoxian~"

"Zeng Xiaoxian?"

Yifei complained impatiently, "I already brought an umbrella, so what else do you need?"

"Yifei..."

Xiaoxian felt dizzy and as if all his strength had been drained from his body.

The thought that he was confessing his feelings to Yifei made him feel dizzy and as if he were in a dream.

The effects of the alcohol spread throughout his body along with his hot blood, and Xiaoxian was enveloped in a gentle, cloud-like intoxication and happiness.

"Yifei, there's something I've been keeping in my heart for a long time."

"I……"

Zeng Xiaoxian's legs went weak, and he swayed and leaned against the sofa.

"I want to eat your fried rice."

There was a long silence on the other end of the phone, and then Yifei spoke softly and slowly in her extremely gentle yet chilling voice.

"You mean you're calling me at this hour to interrupt my date and ruin my mood, just so I'll make you fried rice tonight?"

"Zeng Xiaoxian... are you starving?!"

Immediately, a roar like that of a lion rang out from the other end of the phone.

"No, Yifei."

Zeng Xiaoxian waved his hands repeatedly: What I meant was, actually I...

"Actually, I..."

Actually, I like...