Love Apartment: Yifei is my junior aunt

Chapter 569 I, Hu Hansan, am back!

With the sudden, violent tremors of "Yifei" and "Yumo", "Yifei" leaned back in her wheelchair and rolled her eyes, while "Yumo" collapsed to the ground and convulsed uncontrollably.

A few minutes later, the two people who had been electrocuted and were unconscious gradually regained consciousness.

"Holy crap, what kind of weird side effect is this now?"

Yifei covered her head and groggily got up from the ground.

She swayed back against the wheelchair, drooling from the electric shock, and asked, "Yu Mo? Yu Mo? Are you alright?"

"It's alright, it's alright."

Yu Mo tried to stand up unsteadily, but the sharp pain in her left foot caused her to fall back into her wheelchair.

"Ouch... my foot hurts so much."

Yu Mo gasped. She looked up at Yi Fei, and the two realized what had happened the moment their eyes met.

Yifei and Yumo froze instantly; at that moment, it seemed as if even the air around them had stopped moving.

After an unknown amount of time, the two women, who had been stunned, finally regained consciousness and began to touch their faces simultaneously.

"Have we really switched back?"

Yu Mo still can't believe it. Wasn't the process of getting it back a bit too hasty?

Yifei nodded, still stroking her face with a slightly bewildered expression.

To be honest, although everyone except Xiao Hei seemed to firmly believe that they would be able to get back in a few days, they were actually prepared for the possibility that they might never get back in their lifetime.

This includes Yifei and Yumo themselves.

Now that the two of them have suddenly switched back, Yifei and Yumo feel a little dazed.

They stroked their familiar faces, the unreal feeling still lingering in their minds.

Yifei and Yumo exchanged a glance, then lowered their heads simultaneously, their hands slowly reaching down as well.

"Yes! My 36D is back!"

Yu Mo felt the heavy weight in her hand; the familiar feel helped her accept the fact as quickly as possible.

"Pshaw, where did you get your 36D from!"

Yifei stared longingly at Yumo's chest, a hint of reluctance appearing on her face.

She touched her "size" and frowned slightly.

Yifei carefully felt around for a while, then pulled open her collar and peeked inside.

"Damn, you've padded even harder than me!"

Yu Mo said with a grin, "Oh, I'm just helping you maintain your image."

"Besides, you have to be understanding of me. If I didn't have some weight on my chest, I would feel like I was floating when I walked."

"Pooh!"

Yifei stared at Yumo with envy, jealousy, and hatred: "You, someone whose company isn't even worth an E, dare to talk such big? Keep pretending!"

"Yifei, you don't understand. Size isn't just about numbers; it's about comparison."

Yu Mo's words clearly implied that even though her size wasn't particularly impressive, it was already significantly smaller than Yi Fei's.

Yifei snorted, but didn't say anything more about it.

Even if she is very competitive, she doesn't have to compete with Yu Mo in this way.

Yifei muttered to herself, "So we really just touched each other and then switched back like that?"

"This feels rather hasty."

"You don't like the easy difficulty? Do you expect us to go through eighty-one tribulations, facing life-or-death trials, before switching back?"

Yu Mo patted the wheelchair and said with a look of relief, "No matter what, it's good that it can be returned."

"That's true."

Yifei waved her hand, "Then let's continue to get things done tonight."

"it is good."

So Yifei walked proudly toward the curry sauce, while Yu Mo drove her Feixing wheelchair to continue dealing with Shen Linfeng.

The two of them hadn't taken more than a few steps when they suddenly stopped and walked back with embarrassed expressions.

"I almost forgot we've already switched back."

Yifei gave the order, laughing as she spoke: "Then Yumo, you go have dinner with Curry Sauce, and I'll go meet that Young Master Shen myself."

"Hahahaha, hahahaha..."

Yu Mo was speechless when she heard Yi Fei's exaggerated smile. She felt that it would be even more unreliable to let Yi Fei do it herself.

"etc!"

She stopped Yifei, her eyes starting to dart around.

Yifei looked at Yumo suspiciously: "What's wrong?"

She said shyly, "I just overheard Nanfeng talking to Zhao Liao, saying that since they get along so well, why don't they..."

"How about what?"

Yifei was startled by Yu Mo's words. She and Curry Sauce were quite far away from Nanfeng's table, and she could barely hear their conversation.

Hearing Yu Mo say that, and seeing her suddenly get up and go to the women's restroom to take a deep breath, Yi Fei genuinely thought for a moment that Nan Feng was about to fall for someone else.

"...I lost control of my emotions and left without knowing what he meant by the second half of his sentence."

"I'm too embarrassed to ask him right now, so could you...?"

"Depend on!"

She rolled her eyes at Yu Mo: "Nanfeng only said half a sentence and you got so angry that you came to the women's restroom. You almost scared me to death by only saying half a sentence!"

Suddenly, Yifei couldn't help but laugh out loud again. She crossed her arms and teased Yu Mo with a cheerful smile: "So what do you think he meant by the second half of his sentence?"

"Since we get along so well, why don't we get married right here and then consummate our marriage tonight?"

"No way!"

Yu Mo scratched her head awkwardly: "I still trust Nan Feng."

"Then why did you leave?"

"I'm just worried about what might happen..."

"What if, what if, what if... but how many 'what ifs' are there in this world?"

Without a second thought, Yifei said, "Yumo, why are you acting like Zeng Xiaoxian now, always dawdling and only thinking about 'what if'? What about the remaining 9,999 chance? You don't want that?"

She sighed and reached out to pat Yu Mo's head: "You've been here for almost a year, and you've never backed down or hesitated in that time. How come, just when things were about to take a turn for the better, you're starting to worry about this and that?"

What are you worried about?

"Is it the fear that your waiting and efforts won't yield the results you expect, or the fear that this is a losing proposition?"

"No," Yu Mo denied. "How could I think that?"

"Then tell me, what are you thinking?"

Yifei's question left Yumo speechless. After a long while, she lowered her head and mumbled in a voice barely audible, "I was just a little worried back then, worried about what would happen if we could never get it back in our lifetime?"

"So this is what you're most worried about after all this time?"

Yifei was stunned for a moment, then she realized that this was indeed a problem.

Although Nanfeng isn't someone who pays particular attention to appearance, if he were to live with Yumo, who looks like him...

Not to mention Nanfeng, even Yifei herself felt uncomfortable just thinking about it.

Thank goodness, I was able to switch back with Yu Mo.

Otherwise, for Yu Mo, it would truly be like seeing a glimmer of hope appear only to be struck by lightning in the blink of an eye.

"That's not right either."

She glanced at Yu Mo: "Now that we've switched back, why do you still look so worried?"

"Didn't I explain the reasons last night?"

"I understand. The fear of not being able to get it back is just a trigger. Because of this trigger, you keep overthinking, and the more you think about it, the more afraid you become, and the more afraid you become, the more you think about it."

"Even now that we've switched back, you're still worrying unnecessarily."

Yifei thought for a moment, and then asked Yumo a question very seriously.

"I'm asking you, if Nanfeng recovers from her illness and you two don't end up together, or if you do end up together but don't stay together, wouldn't you live your life to the fullest?"

Without hesitation, Yu Mo replied, "How could that be?"

"That settles it."

Yifei slapped her hand and said with exasperation, "Yu Mo, you've always touted yourself as an independent woman of the new era, but being so insecure isn't like you."

As Yifei spoke, she raised her head high, like an arrogant queen making a declaration to her subjects.

"Anyway, for me, relationships are all about luck."

"If we can get together, it would be a blessing that the other person has accumulated over eight lifetimes, and he should cherish me."

"If we can't be together, then it's just bad luck for the other person. He couldn't even hold onto a woman as good as me."

"If we get together and the other person falls for someone else, then they're blind as a bat. I'll send them to be cremated so they can reflect on their actions in their next life!"

Upon hearing this, Yu Mo's lips twitched uncontrollably. At first, she thought that Yi Fei's statement that "relationships depend on luck" meant that she should just let things take their course.

In the end, it turned out that relying on luck was actually just relying on the other person's luck.

Yifei paused for a moment, then concluded: "Anyway, as long as you have a clear conscience, then all the mistakes are the other party's fault, and have nothing to do with us."

"This is what a modern independent woman should be like, do you understand?"

After hearing Yifei's words, Yu Mo couldn't help but chuckle.

What modern independent woman is as domineering as she describes?

But to be honest, although Yifei's behavior of pushing all the problems and faults onto the other party is wrong, it sounds pretty satisfying.

At least after Yu Mo put herself in her shoes, she felt much more relaxed.

"Alright."

Yifei patted Yumo on the shoulder: "Don't think so much, you won't get any results anyway."

"I have to go now. If we keep talking, the dinner will be over soon."

"Given your dismissive attitude just now, if I don't step up my game, I'm definitely doomed."

She commanded, "You, now go find the curry sauce, eat and drink as you please. If you really can't, you can even binge eat or drink to your heart's content."

"Bingeating is bad for your health, but it's good for your mood."

Upon hearing the words "binge eating," Yu Mo subconsciously let out a burp, then her guilty gaze couldn't help but linger on Yi Fei's protruding belly.

She completely agreed with Yifei's statement that binge eating is indeed a very effective way to relieve psychological stress.

So... Yifei shouldn't blame me for talking non-stop from morning till night these past two days, right?

Speaking of which, that huge tub of Häagen-Dazs ice cream this afternoon was really delicious.

Yu Mo subconsciously licked her lips.

……

Meanwhile, on the other side, upon hearing Nanfeng say that he wanted to become sworn siblings with her, Zhao Liaoliao immediately realized that he truly had no romantic feelings for her.

Fortunately, Nanfeng's clean and efficient behavior, without bringing the matter up in public, was the best he could do to save face and maintain his own feelings.

Although Zhao Liaoliao was somewhat disappointed and saddened by Nanfeng's polite refusal, she did not insist.

She and Nanfeng had only met a few times and hadn't even exchanged many words. This level of affection wasn't enough to make her lose her composure.

Besides, Zhao Liaoliao had considered this possibility when she organized the dinner, so it wasn't that hard to accept.

It's a bit of a shame that neither of the two couples we tried to matchmake today showed any signs of progress.

Zhao Liao quickly composed herself and continued chatting and laughing with Nanfeng and the others.

Suddenly, an extremely arrogant laugh rang in everyone's ears.

"Hahaha, I, Hu Hansan, am back!"

Upon hearing this voice, Nanfeng, Ziqiao, Meijia, and even Xiaoxian in a suit who was chatting happily with Lisa in a secluded corner all changed their expressions.

I'm coming

(End of this chapter)