Love Apartment: Yifei is my junior aunt

Chapter 374 again?

"Nanfeng, are you there?" It was Wanyu's voice.

Seeing this, Zhang Wei quickly waved his hand at Nanfeng and whispered, "Pretend he's not here, pretend he's not here."

"Wanyu, I'm here," Nanfeng shouted towards the door.

He lowered his voice and glared at Zhang Wei: "Please, wake up! The living room lights are so bright. Do you think Wanyu is blind or stupid?"

"Okay." Zhang Wei nodded.

Wan Yu's hesitant voice came from outside the door: "Can you let me in? I have something I want to talk to you about."

Nanfeng was taken aback for a moment, then nodded and agreed, "Okay, Wanyu, wait a moment, I'll open the door right away."

"Wait a minute!" Zhang Wei stopped Nanfeng, who was getting up to open the door. "Wait for me to find a place to hide first."

Nanfeng rolled her eyes at Zhang Wei: "Please, Brother Wei, is it something shameful for two grown men to be together?"

"no!"

Zhang Wei anxiously explained, "If Wanyu comes in and sees these things, she will definitely become suspicious and ask all sorts of questions."

"What if she finds out I came to bribe you? What will become of my reputation as Wei Ge?"

"What's wrong with that?"

Nanfeng said nonchalantly, "Didn't Ziqiao and Meijia openly massage my shoulders and legs?"

"Those are Ziqiao and Meijia. I'm a lawyer!"

"Lawyer's...assistant!"

Nanfeng muttered to herself, "Stubborn to the end, you're really starting to resemble Teacher Zeng more and more, Attorney Zhang."

"No matter who I resemble, I need to find a place to hide first."

Zhang Wei grabbed Nanfeng and repeatedly reminded him, "Remember, whatever you do, don't tell Wanyu that I'm hiding."

Without waiting for Nanfeng's response, he rushed into the bathroom in a panic.

"no."

Nanfeng was speechless: "You didn't hide in any of the four rooms, but you had to choose to hide in the bathroom. That's just unbelievable."

"Nanfeng?" Wanyu's nervous and apprehensive voice came from outside the door.

"immediately."

Nanfeng sighed. Ignoring Zhang Wei, who had already run to the bathroom, she opened the door directly for Wanyu.

As soon as the door opened, he saw Wanyu crouching low as she tiptoed in and immediately ran towards the balcony.

When Wanyu saw that the curtains had been lowered in front of the balcony door, she was taken aback.

She turned to look at Nanfeng in confusion: "This is...?"

Nanfeng quickly pretended to cough a few times: "I think I have a slight cold today, so it's best not to be exposed to the wind."

"I see."

Wan Yu nodded knowingly, and then the corners of her mouth turned up slightly.

"Perfect."

"Just what?"

"no."

Wan Yu ran back to the door with an embarrassed smile and locked the door of 3603 from the inside.

"I mean, this way our conversation will be quieter."

"Oh……"

Nanfeng stroked his chin. Wanyu's unusual behavior after entering the room seemed strangely familiar to him.

He already had a vague idea of ​​why Wanyu came to see him so late at night.

This is truly a sign of the world going to the dogs and people losing their traditional values.

No, it seems that people in ancient times weren't much better than modern people in this respect.

That's fine.

"Wanyu, please sit down first. I'll go get you your favorite lemon tea."

Wan Yu smiled sweetly: "Thank you, Nanfeng."

"No problem."

Nanfeng opened the refrigerator and started mixing lemon tea on the spot.

Wan Yu sat on the sofa with some nervousness and unease, her gaze darting nervously around 3603.

Suddenly, her gaze fell on the pile of Zhang Wei's personal collection on the coffee table.

As Wanyu flipped through the items, she muttered to herself, "Stale potato chips, sprouted potatoes, half-eaten chewing gum, a scratch card with one line left unscratched, and this pile of McDonald's packets of ketchup and pepper..."

"Nanfeng, what are these things?"

Nanfeng paused in his work, then casually blurted out, "This is the 'trash' I just sorted out to throw away!"

He emphasized the word "garbage," which greatly annoyed Zhang Wei, who was eavesdropping in the bathroom.

What trash! These are all my personal treasures!

Especially that winning lottery ticket, that was the only time he had ever won a prize in his twenty-odd years, and he had never been willing to exchange it and kept it with him as a lucky charm!

"Oh, hahaha..."

Wan Yu laughed heartily: "Nan Feng, weren't you always so fastidious and loved cleanliness? How come you've become as sloppy as Yu Mo now?"

Nanfeng asked curiously, "You guys also know that Yu Mo is very sloppy?"

"That's right." Wan Yu revealed the truth in one sentence, "Don't forget that Yu Mo's roommate is You You."

"Youyou is really something."

Nanfeng said, "Sooner or later she'll suffer a great loss because of her big mouth."

Wan Yu nodded in agreement.

"By the way, Nanfeng, would you like me to take this trash with me and throw it away when I leave?"

As she spoke, Wanyu started looking for trash bags, preparing to pack up the trash and take it away.

In the more than nine months since she ran away from home, she has transformed from a pampered young lady who never lifted a finger into a domestic whiz.

Now, apart from not having the opportunity to learn to cook because Yifei hogs the kitchen, Wanyu is already able to take care of herself independently.

Nanfeng's heart skipped a beat when he heard Wanyu's words, and he quickly stopped her.

"Wanyu, you don't need to trouble yourself. I'll clean these things up myself later."

Although he also thought these things were useless junk, they were Zhang Wei's things after all, and who knew if there might be something he considered valuable inside...

...But given Zhang Wei's stingy nature, do you really think he would offer something precious as a bribe?

Nanfeng expressed strong doubt.

Regardless, let this greedy creature that only takes in and never gives out dispose of its so-called private collection itself.

Nanfeng handed the prepared lemon tea to Wanyu.

"Let's put this garbage aside for now and try it out to see whether my lemon tea tastes better or Yu Mo's lemon tea tastes better."

Wan Yu took the lemon tea and smiled, "It's all lemon water mixed with Master Kong iced tea, I don't think there's much difference."

Seeing that Wanyu had already started happily drinking her lemon tea, Nanfeng sat down and asked directly.

"Wanyu, what brings you here so late at night?"

When Wan Yu heard Nan Feng's question, a fawning and ingratiating smile appeared on her face.

"South wind~"

"Um."

Wanyu leaned closer and chuckled, "Actually, I didn't come to see you about anything important, it's just... it's about that 'Most Beautiful Suite' competition. Could you help us get through the preliminary rounds?"

"I knew it."

Nanfeng said, as expected.

He had already guessed most of it when Wan Yu sneaked in like Zhang Wei.

When he saw the smile on Wan Yu's face and heard her ingratiating tone, he was completely certain of her purpose.

but……

Nanfeng glanced at Wanyu with a smile: "So this is how you came here empty-handed?"

Gee tut.

Even Zhang Wei, that stingy guy, knows that bribing judges requires some real action, but Wanyu, you don't?

That's right. This is probably the first time Wan Yu has ever bribed someone. Before, everyone was probably eager to curry favor with her.

Hmm... Thinking about it this way, I'm actually getting a little excited.

"what?"

Wanyu didn't immediately understand Nanfeng's meaning: "Do you want me to prepare something?"

"no."

Nanfeng had no intention of asking Wanyu, who was practically penniless, to prepare anything. He asked curiously, "Didn't you decide to reshoot the video today? As long as the quality of the reshot video is good enough, you shouldn't need me, right?"

After all, Teacher Zeng and Yifei are quite popular in the residents' committee. As long as 3601's entry video isn't too outrageous like before, the other judges will generally let them pass.

"Oh, don't even mention it."

Wan Yu said dejectedly, "We need to come up with a new idea before we can reshoot the video."

"In the end, Zhanbo and I didn't even get a chance to offer any opinions. Yifei and Teacher Zeng each had their own ideas, and their ideas were completely different."

"They all think they're right, and that the other person's ideas are absolutely terrible."

Neither of them could convince the other, so they just kept arguing.

She leaned back on the sofa like a depressed salted fish: "Although Yifei always wins every argument, Teacher Zeng is no pushover either."

"Even though Teacher Zeng always loses miserably in every argument, he's a typical example of someone who outwardly submits but inwardly doesn't. After being submissive for a while, Teacher Zeng will suddenly become assertive again and start arguing with Yifei, only to suffer another crushing defeat."

Wanyu repeated over and over, "Argue again, lose again, back down for a while, then stand up again and argue with Yifei, and lose again and again."

She clutched her head and wailed, "We didn't get much useful footage all day. Zhanbo and I spent the whole time trying to persuade Yifei and Teacher Zeng not to fight."

"They got more and more worked up as they argued, and we were both on the verge of a breakdown."

"normal."

Nanfeng laughed heartily: "Tiezhu and Erniu's wedding was the same. From the moment they decided to get married until the wedding day, they argued for almost three whole months."

On their wedding day, the two of them were still arguing about whether to have a Chinese-style wedding or a Western-style wedding.

"Tell me, at this point, what's the point of arguing?"

"Let alone a Chinese wedding or a Western wedding, they'd have to hold their noses and go through with it even if it were a Middle Eastern wedding."

So...

Wanyu sighed, "I think we can't count on Teacher Zeng and Yifei."

"It can't be that bad, can it?"

Nanfeng comforted her, "Didn't you film your last video pretty quickly?"

"That's because Yifei filmed all the videos while Teacher Zeng was sleeping during the day. Otherwise, how could Teacher Zeng only have such a small role?"

"But tomorrow is a rest day, they'll definitely argue all day long."

"Well……"

Nanfeng couldn't offer any comforting words: "Please accept my condolences."

Wanyu took Nanfeng's hand and said sincerely, "So Nanfeng, we can only rely on you."

Nanfeng wanted to say something, but he suddenly looked towards the door.

"Again?"

As soon as Nanfeng finished speaking, a knocking sound began to ring out in Wanyu's bewildered gaze.

I'm coming

(End of this chapter)