Love Apartment: Yifei is my junior aunt

Chapter 649 Are you interested in learning about the Maldives?

"Here's what happened..."

Youyou quickly stepped forward and explained the whole story of Zhanbo's hair dyeing to Yifei.

"Tch, Zhanbo and Ziqiao are really something, causing such trouble so early in the morning."

Upon hearing this, Yifei pouted and waved her hand, saying, "Never mind them for now."

"Are you four busy right now? If not, come with me first to entertain Wanyu's parents."

The four people, who didn't need to go to work for the time being, exchanged glances and, thinking they had nothing better to do, followed Yifei to room 3601.

As soon as they arrived at the entrance of 3601, they saw Xiaoxian sitting next to Wanyu's parents, smiling obsequiously: "Uncle and Aunt, you may have had a little misunderstanding about me yesterday. Now, please allow me to reintroduce myself to you."

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

Lin's mother was taken aback for a moment, then suddenly realized and said, "Oh, so Xiaolian, your stage name is Zeng Xiaoxian."

To be honest, Lin's mother thought the stage name Zeng Xiaoxian was rather hasty, but when she remembered that the person in front of her was originally named Zeng Xiaolian, she immediately felt that it was acceptable.

"It's not a stage name, my name is just..."

Xiao Xian tried to explain with a pained expression, but Yi Fei sat down between him and Lin's father, squeezing him to the edge of the sofa.

"Uncle, Aunt, don't worry about him. Anyway, neither Xiaolian nor Xiaoxian sounds very good."

Yifei smiled warmly at Wanyu's parents and said, "Uncle and Aunt, you came so early. I wonder if you've had breakfast yet? If not, you can have some with us."

"No need, we've already eaten."

Mr. Lin explained, "We just returned to China and our biological clocks haven't adjusted yet. We thought you should be awake by now, so we came to check on you."

He glanced up slightly and, seeing that Zhanbo and Wanyu hadn't arrived yet, asked curiously, "Why haven't I seen Zhanbo and Wanyu? Are they no longer at the apartment so early?"

Yifei explained, "Zhanbo and Wanyu have something to do right now, they probably won't be back for a while."

"oh."

Mr. Lin nodded and waved his hand dismissively, "It's nothing, it's alright. We didn't even properly thank you for taking care of Wanyu yesterday."

Nanfeng laughed and said, "Uncle, you're too kind. We're friends with Wanyu, and we all help each other. There's no question of taking care of her or not."

"Hehe, I should still thank those who deserve it."

Mr. Lin asked Yifei, "By the way, did Wanyu mention anything about us wanting to renovate room 3601 when she came back last night?"

"I already said that."

Yifei said with a smile, "Uncle and Aunt, you are too kind. We can't accept this."

Mr. Lin waved his hand: "There's nothing to be embarrassed about. You young people these days are all very capable. There's not much we elders can do to help. We just want to improve your quality of life a little."

"As long as you don't mind that we're acting on our own initiative or think we're showing off our wealth, that's fine."

"How could this be...?"

After hesitating for a while, Yifei said embarrassedly, "Okay, okay, then thank you, Uncle and Aunt."

Lin's father nodded with a smile.

Curry Sauce tugged at Nanfeng's sleeve and whispered in his ear, "Didn't Sister Yifei agree to the renovation so readily last night? Why did she seem to be refusing this morning?"

"You don't understand curry sauce. It's like a child receiving lucky money from relatives during Chinese New Year."

Nanfeng replied in a voice barely audible, "Even if one of you is willing to accept it and the other is willing to give it, the proper procedures still need to be followed."

"Call it human relationships or procedural justice, or even if you think it's pointless, whatever you want, we just can't agree to it so readily."

"oh."

The curry sauce instantly made sense.

"By the way, there's actually another thing we'd like to ask you."

Lin's mother suddenly asked, "Are you free this weekend?"

"This weekend..."

The group exchanged glances; it seemed they really didn't have anything planned for the weekend.

Yifei replied, "We should both be free this weekend."

"Would you like to go to the Maldives for a couple of days?"

……

"Very good, mission accomplished."

3604. Yu Mo skillfully untied her apron and took off her disposable gloves. When her eyes glanced at Zi Qiao and Zhan Bo, who were sitting back to back, the corners of her mouth couldn't help but curve upwards.

She pursed her lips and earnestly instructed, "Wait a little longer. Once your hair is colored, you can go back to your respective suites to wash your hair."

Ziqiao took off the eye patch he had been wearing to prevent hair dye from getting into his eyes and asked with a suspicious look, "Yumo, are you sure you've really got it all sorted out?"

"certainly."

Yu Mo said with a shifty look in her eyes, "Even if you don't trust my skills in mixing hair dye, you should at least trust Wan Yu and Mei Jia's skills."

"Their skill level..."

Upon hearing this, Ziqiao's eyelids twitched slightly. He turned his head to look at Wanyu and Meijia, who were covering their mouths and chuckling to themselves.

Immediately, Zi Qiao, with a long face, asked Yu Mo, "Don't you think their expressions and demeanor right now are not only unconvincing, but also creepy?"

Zhanbo, who was sitting back-to-back with Ziqiao, also nodded.

Although he has never dyed his hair, if he just wants to dye it black... he shouldn't need to mix hair dye, right?

"Don't worry, our hair dyeing technology is perfect, guaranteeing that the overall color of your hair will look even, delicate and shiny."

Yu Mo smiled and handed a small mirror to Zi Qiao and Zhan Bo respectively: "If you don't believe me, see for yourselves."

The two nervously took the mirror and glanced at themselves.

To be honest, the colors they dyed did look even, delicate, and glossy, with absolutely no color difference.

only……

"Qin! Yu! Mo!"

Ziqiao shakily put down the mirror. He gritted his teeth, pointed menacingly at his bizarre red and blue hair, and growled, "What on earth is going on?!"

She herself said that if she only wanted to dye the middle section of her hair black, why would she need to apply hair dye to all of her hair?

The three of them even lied to themselves, saying that this was to make the overall color of their hair look uniform and without any color difference.

Liars! They're all a bunch of big liars!

"It's none of my business."

Yu Mo quickly deflected blame: "This was all Mei Jia's idea, and she was the one who dyed your hair. I didn't do anything except help mix the color and offer some guidance."

"You call this doing absolutely nothing?"

Ziqiao laughed in exasperation: "You were clearly involved from the very beginning!"

Yu Mo smiled sheepishly: "It's mainly because Wan Yu and Mei Jia are right. Hair is a shared property between couples, and they should have the right to decide on the color of your hair."

Upon hearing this, Ziqiao was instantly struck dumb: "No way, Wanyu and Zhanbo are a couple, that's true, but Meijia and I aren't. Why should she get to decide the color of my hair?!"

Before Yu Mo could reply, Mei Jia said with a grin, "When you asked me to come and help, you didn't think about the fact that I wasn't your girlfriend. Now you're turning your back on me and saying we're not in a relationship?"

"Young Master Lu, there's no such thing as a free lunch in this world."

"Besides, I'm doing this for your own good."

She paused, then pointed to her glossy black hair and smiled sweetly: "We are all young women in our twenties, and we don't have a single gray hair. How could we possibly have black hair dye at home?"

"Since there's no black one, we can only use this color for dyeing."

Ziqiao lost his temper and yelled, "Why didn't you say you didn't have black ones? If you don't have them, then go buy some!"

"You've made me look like this, how am I supposed to go out and pick up girls these days?!"

"Shall we go buy it?"

Meijia held out her hand and said, "A bottle of black hair dye costs 280 yuan, plus the labor cost for two hair dyeing sessions, I'll give you 500 yuan."

"Give me the money now, and I'll go buy hair dye and get it redone for you right away."

Five hundred dollars?!

Ziqiao exclaimed, "Then why don't you just rob it!"

Meijia smiled dismissively: "Do you think it's cheap to dye your hair twice in Shanghai? And I guarantee that most hair salons don't use hair dye as good as the one you just used."

She sighed insincerely, "If you dye your hair the wrong color, it will be fine in a few months. But if you use a cheap hair dye and your hair falls out like crazy... tsk tsk tsk."

"you!"

Ziqiao shouted angrily, but he knew that although Meijia's asking price was a bit high, it was still a one-off deal.

If you go to a high-end hair salon to get your hair dyed, not only will the price be expensive, but they might also give you some extra services, like applying some ridiculously expensive and useless conditioner. In that case, nobody can predict the price.

Of course. The most important thing is that he's currently short on money, and there's absolutely no way he'd waste it.

"Great, you don't have any black hair dye at home, huh? I'd like to see what color Zhanbo dyed his hair!"

Ziqiao gritted his teeth and looked indignantly at Zhanbo behind him.

In his opinion, Zhanbo did not have any strong reaction after taking the mirror from Yumo, which meant that the color of Zhanbo's hair dye was quite normal.

Ziqiao can accept being unlucky, but he absolutely cannot accept being the only one who is unlucky!

And so... Ziqiao saw Zhanbo's dazzling golden hair.

He paused for a moment, then burst into laughter at the completely dumbfounded Zhanbo: "Hahahaha, hahahaha..."

Ziqiao's resentment instantly subsided, and he slapped his thigh and laughed wildly, "Wanyu, did you choose this color for Zhanbo?"

"Hahaha, you're a real genius!"

Wan Yu blinked, looking puzzled, and asked, "Doesn't Zhanbo's hair color look good?"

"It's not a matter of whether it looks good or not."

Ziqiao laughed so hard that tears almost came out: "Now you and Zhanbo really are a rich young lady and her blond-haired boyfriend. I'm afraid your uncle will vomit blood if he sees this."

"Hahahaha, hahahaha..."

"What do you mean by 'yellow hair'? Ziqiao, you're overthinking it."

Wan Yu looked at Zhan Bo, whose face was full of frustration, and chuckled as she scratched his chin.

"Zhanbo, don't listen to Ziqiao's nonsense. I just think you're very special and cute."

Zhanbo asked with a pained expression, "Is...it true?"

Wan Yu smiled sweetly: "If you don't believe me, pick up the mirror and take a good look."

Zhanbo suspiciously picked up the mirror and carefully examined his reflection.

He couldn't help but complain, "What's so special about this? I feel like..."

Zhanbo was only halfway through his sentence when he suddenly froze.

He saw Wanyu in the mirror lean in, kiss his cheeks, and then press her face tightly against his own with a bright smile.

"Doesn't this feel much better?"

Wan Yu smiled sweetly at her reflection in the mirror: "My golden retriever, Zhanbo~~~".

"Hehehe, hehehe..."

Zhanbo in the mirror started grinning foolishly.

Ziqiao, looking out from behind the mirror, was once again thrown into disarray.

[Damn, this is so over-the-top!]

"Gentlemen, would you be interested in learning more about the Maldives?"

Curry Sauce excitedly ran into room 3604, but she froze instantly when she saw the hair colors on Zhanbo and Ziqiao's heads.

"Is this... a return to the 'emo' style?"

I'm coming

(End of this chapter)