Love Apartment: Yifei is my junior aunt

Chapter 427 Everything is ready, just waiting for tomorrow

A whole afternoon passed, and Guangu and Youyou hadn't bought anything.

The two groups could only return to the apartment with polite but awkward smiles.

Since both sides usually shop at that supermarket, neither of them suspected that they had bumped into each other.

However, Guan Gu and Youyou now find that the chances of running into acquaintances while shopping at the supermarket in the apartment are far too high.

So they decided to change their shopping location to supermarkets or department stores in the nearby area.

With the help of Nanfeng's super hearing, Guan Gu successfully avoided all acquaintances and hid the purchased items in Nanfeng's guest room.

Meanwhile, Youyou first put the items in the trunk of Xiaoxian's Xiali. When Xiaoxian returned from his live stream, while everyone was asleep and Nanfeng was doing his voice acting in the studio, the three of them secretly hid the items in Xiaoxian's room.

And so, the residents of the apartment lived a period of seemingly calm days, but in reality, turbulent undercurrents.

Of course, the fact that both Guan Gu and Youyou were using their own unique methods did not diminish the clear folly in the eyes of the Mongols (who were kept in the dark) led by Meijia.

They just felt that everyone seemed strange, but they couldn't quite put their finger on why.

August 18th arrived quickly, the night before the confession.

Apart from Xiaoxian, Zhanbo, Yifei, and Yumo, everyone gathered at the Sunny Day Bar to drink and chat, just like they always do.

After counting the number of people, Meijia asked curiously, "It's one thing that Yifei and Zhanbo have been acting mysteriously lately, but why haven't we seen Yumo these past few days?"

Where did she go?

Youyou explained, "Where else could she have gone? Yu Mo rushed downstairs to Xiao Hei's place not long after she got off work."

"Is it that black guy downstairs again?"

Meijia looked at Youyou: "You didn't even go down and check?"

"I tried, but Yu Mo absolutely refused to let me."

"I also knocked on Xiao Hei's suite door, and it only said 'Do not disturb if you have something to do'."

"And the most outrageous thing is that if you ring the doorbell more than three times, you'll get an electric shock if you ring it again!"

Youyou touched her slightly curly hair, feeling both aggrieved and somewhat happy: "But the hairstyle after the perm is actually quite nice, much better than when I curled it myself with a curling iron. Meijia, why don't you try it too?"

"never mind."

Mika declined, saying, "I'm not interested in being electrocuted."

Ziqiao pulled Nanfeng aside, nudged her, and whispered teasingly, "Look at everyone, they're all more nervous than you. Why don't you go down and see how it went?"

"Whether I watch it or not, it won't change anything."

Nanfeng said calmly, "Besides, I believe Xiaohei and Zhanbo can handle everything."

"Oh."

Ziqiao glanced at Nanfeng's right hand holding the wine glass. At this moment, the fair and jade-like hand appeared extremely pale because of the excessive force used to grip the wine glass. The veins on his hand bulged out, like winding green snakes.

It seems that this seemingly calm guy isn't as composed as he claims to be.

That's true. After all, it's such a big deal. If Nanfeng could really stay so calm, he would be a saint.

"Don't be afraid."

Ziqiao gently comforted her, "You know Yifei's personality; she can't keep anything to herself."

"It's a good thing that nothing bad has happened in this situation."

"I know."

Nanfeng nodded slightly, choosing to skip the topic altogether: "Let's not talk about these things now."

He just wants to find something interesting to do now, so he won't overthink things every day.

Ziqiao shrugged: "Okay."

"What are you two whispering about over there?" Meijia turned to look at Nanfeng and Ziqiao, who were hiding to the side and whispering.

Nanfeng laughed and said, "No, we were just discussing whether if Xiaohei's current were stronger, it could turn Youyou's hair into an afro."

"Youyou with the afro?"

Everyone looked at Youyou, and a comical scene instantly flashed through their minds.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Everyone burst into laughter.

"oops!"

Youyou first shouted angrily, then burst out laughing.

At this moment, Guan Gu also glanced at Nan Feng and nodded.

Nanfeng immediately understood.

"By the way, are you guys free tomorrow night?"

"I'm fine, what's wrong?"

Everyone looked towards the south wind.

When Nanfeng asked her this question, Youyou, who was preoccupied with something, suddenly felt flustered, and her gaze toward Nanfeng was filled with unease.

Normally, Nanfeng might have noticed something was wrong from Youyou's suddenly faster heartbeat, but he was too preoccupied to notice such details lately.

Nanfeng said as planned, "It's nothing much. A friend of mine gave me a stack of dining vouchers for the Xing Mansion Club. I saw that these vouchers are about to expire, so I thought we could all use them together tomorrow night."

"Star Mansion Clubhouse?"

Curry Sauce sat up straight with a swift movement, her eyes blazing with an unprecedented intensity.

This is a foodie's devout faith in delicious food.

"Is that the Star Mansion Club, the two-Michelin-starred hotel?"

"That's right."

Nanfeng nodded: "Aren't you very excited?"

"Hehehe..."

The curry sauce nodded vigorously.

This is Xing Mansion, after all. Even I, a foodie, wouldn't be willing to spend money to eat here unless someone is treating me.

what.

Curry Sauce clutched her chest contentedly, feeling that her life was about to be complete.

Ziqiao looked at Nanfeng suspiciously. His instincts as a conman made him feel something was amiss: "Would someone really give you a stack of dining vouchers at such a high-end restaurant? And why did you wait until they were almost expired to tell us?"

Nanfeng explained, "Actually, I only received this stack of vouchers this morning, and then I found out that the vouchers were about to expire."

"I think the reason my friend gave me the coupon is probably because he's not free tomorrow night."

In his inner world, Nanfeng raised three fingers and swore an oath.

I swear on the honor of the Guarjia clan that if I utter even the slightest falsehood, may my entire clan perish without descendants.

As for why I dared to make such a solemn oath, it's because I'm not actually from the Guarjia clan... just kidding.

Nanfeng laughed and said, "In fact, every word I just said was the truth; there wasn't a single lie."

[However, I didn't tell everyone that the friend who gave me the voucher was named Guan Gu Shenqi.]

That's right, it's obvious that this was Guan Gu's arrangement.

The reason for doing this is simple: Guan Gu needs to find a way to get everyone out of the way so that he can arrange the confession scene without any worries.

Immediately afterwards, Nanfeng produced a stack of bills from somewhere and handed them to everyone: "Look, these vouchers are a gift for the Qixi Festival event. They can't be used after Qixi Festival."

"But when the night of Qixi Festival arrives, the Star Mansion Club will definitely be full of young couples, and we won't be able to use our vouchers."

"So the only time to go is tomorrow night."

Nanfeng said, "There are exactly twelve coupons. Give me an answer if you're going or not."

"Me! Me! Me!"

The curry sauce stretched its hand high.

Nanfeng smiled like a proud father: "Don't worry, I'll never forget to bring you along, you little glutton."

"Thank you, Teacher Nanfeng!"

"Curry Sauce said excitedly."

"Me too!" Mika said excitedly. "Let me tell you, Xiaochuan treated me to this Star Mansion Club last time, and the food there was amazing!"

"Xiao Chuan? Your elementary school classmate?"

Ziqiao raised an eyebrow and said sourly, "He actually took you to such an expensive restaurant. He really has too much money to burn."

"I'll spray you to death with a mouthful of salt soda!"

Meijia retorted angrily, "Do you think all men in this world are like you, not only stingy but also fond of spending women's money?"

"I……"

Ziqiao was speechless.

He couldn't refute that, because he had actually spent quite a bit of Meijia's money in the past.

Guan Gu, Wan Yu, and Zhang Wei exchanged glances and shouted in unison as planned.

"I'll go too."

They'll definitely say they're going tonight, but when tomorrow night comes, Guan Gu can easily find an excuse to say he can't go, or slip away halfway through.

Surely no one would insist on keeping him at the restaurant?

Ziqiao and Youyou exchanged a glance and nodded in agreement.

"Me too, I want to go too."

Count me in.

In fact... even if Nanfeng didn't pull out this voucher tonight, Ziqiao would have conjured up a stack of tickets for an elderly Peking Opera troupe and invited everyone to see it.

The reason is simple: Youyou needs to find a way to get everyone out of the way so that she can arrange the confession scene without any worries.

Although they knew that people didn't like watching senior citizen Peking Opera troupes, they had limited financial resources and simply didn't have the extra budget to spend on this.

Just as Youyou and Ziqiao were about to use their silver tongues to persuade everyone to watch the performance by the senior citizens' Peking Opera troupe, Nanfeng gave everyone an even more tempting option.

What a coincidence!

They readily agreed, planning to find some excuse to say they couldn't go the following night, or slip away halfway through.

Surely no one would insist on leaving them at the restaurant?

"very good."

Nanfeng nodded in satisfaction. Suddenly, as if he remembered something, he solemnly reminded him, "By the way, as you all know, Xing Mansion is a rather high-end and sophisticated club."

"So please dress formally for tomorrow night, and also do a full face of makeup. If possible, it would be even better to get your hair done as well."

"Is it really necessary to go through all this trouble?"

Curry Sauce quipped, "Then what about people like me who don't have formal attire?"

"Then let's go buy one."

Nanfeng laughed and said, "The studio pays you a good salary every month. If you just eat less, it would definitely be enough for you to buy pretty clothes."

Wan Yu chimed in, "Curry Sauce, you don't understand. You have to wear formal attire to these kinds of clubs. You can ask Mei Jia if you don't believe me."

Meijia nodded: "Indeed, Xiaochuan also mentioned last time that the restaurant was quite upscale, and he even bought me a super pretty dress to wear."

"Wow!"

Youyou exclaimed in surprise, her gossip-loving soul stirring, and she began to press Meijia for details about that dinner.

"Ha, so what if you're rich?" Ziqiao thought to himself sourly.

Inviting someone to dinner and giving them a dress as a gift—besides Meijia being an idiot and treating the other person like her little follower, everyone in the apartment knows what Lin Chuan is thinking.

He followed Mika around when he was a child, and he still wants to follow Mika around now.

Pooh!

Disgusting! Vulgar!

Ziqiao cursed inwardly, but he didn't even realize that he had just sighed in disappointment.

Nanfeng turned to look at Ziqiao, but could only sigh along with him.

Look at all these couples in the apartment, it's so awkward.

Guangu, Youyou, now we can only rely on the two of you.

You all need to set a good example for everyone.

I'm coming

As I write this, I suddenly feel like laughing.

The humor mainly stems from the vast difference in their financial resources; Guan Gu is able to afford the dining vouchers for Xing Mansion (even though they're about to expire).

But Youyou could only buy a stack of tickets for an elderly Peking Opera troupe.

No wonder warfare is all about finance and logistics.

(End of this chapter)