Love Apartment: Yifei is my junior aunt

Chapter 70 Nanfeng's Childhood Sweetheart

In the bustling supermarket, Nanfeng ignored the curious glances from the passersby and slowly pushed Yumo in the shopping cart around the store.

For activities that allow for the use of both hands, Nanfeng is certainly not affected by hand injuries.

In fact, his hand injury has recovered quite well. Except for the inability to exert sudden force for a short period of time or to engage in high-frequency activities for a long period of time, his left hand can already meet 90% of the needs of a normal person's life.

The only pity is that the piano is not among these 90%.

"Hehehe!"

Yu Mo patted her luxurious vehicle triumphantly at another little boy sitting in a stroller, then made a face at the boy.

"How childish, Miss Qin."

Nanfeng joked.

"He pointed a toy gun at me first. Now, isn't everyone a baby in a stroller? Why should I give in to him?"

Yu Mo is now sitting in the stroller, completely letting loose.

Ignoring the strange looks from others, and disregarding her age and status, she felt a greater sense of freedom and security sitting in this large handcart.

"How old is your baby this year?"

"3 years and 270 months?"

Yu Mo made the exact same face as before at Nan Feng: "A girl's age is a secret. Trying to find out by any means is considered stealing confidential information!"

Yu Mo smiled smugly until she saw the little boy start pointing at his stroller and crying towards his parents. She quickly urged, "Hurry, hurry, full speed ahead!"

"What's wrong? Are you afraid that other parents will come after you, little one?"

Although Nanfeng kept joking, his body betrayed him by quickening his pace.

Nanfeng didn't know if the other parents would hold Yu Mo accountable, but it would be bad if Yu Mo got into a fight with the child and made the child cry.

The two wandered aimlessly around the supermarket three or four times, browsing and picking things up as they went.

Before they even entered the prepared food section, Yu Mo's shopping cart was already covered with a layer of food, almost submerging her entire legs.

"Sunflower seeds, beer, snacks, potato chips, spicy strips, beef jerky..."

Looking at the cart full of food, Nanfeng's gaze involuntarily drifted towards Yu Mo's flat stomach.

"Can you really eat all this?"

"Of course I can't eat by myself, but I'm planning to stay up all night watching dramas with Yifei tonight."

"Anyway, we're not working tomorrow, so let's drink until we drop, my besties."

"Wait a minute."

Nanfeng's eyes held a strange look: "You mean you're not planning to go home tonight?"

"Yeah, so what?" Yu Mo raised an eyebrow, asking somewhat defiantly, "You don't welcome me?"

Nanfeng's lips twitched: "It's not that I don't welcome you, I'm just curious why you don't go home."

Yu Mo raised her right leg high, and the snacks that were covering her leg fell onto the stroller with a clatter.

"You're so heartless. My legs are in this state from taking care of you, and you're just going to let me drive back like this?"

Nanfeng was amused by this ability to call a deer a horse: "You clearly hurt your own foot by accident while listening to gossip, how come you're blaming it on me?"

"I don't care." Yu Mo winked at him playfully. "In this world, besides patients who don't like to be reasonable, women dislike being reasonable even more."

"Besides, I'm sleeping with Yifei tonight, not you. Why are you so nervous?"

[Hu Yifei: Don't give me that crap. Your only purpose in sleeping with me tonight is to sleep with him later.]

Nanfeng shook his head helplessly, without replying, and continued to push the cart aimlessly.

Yu Mo looked at Nan Feng, who remained silent, then turned her head away and stopped looking at him: "Actually, all this arguing with you was just to hear you say one thing."

"You know that..."

Nanfeng remained silent until Yumo couldn't help but turn her head to see if his mouth was glued shut, before she heard a helpless reply.

"Welcome, of course you're welcome."

"That's more like it."

Yu Mo, having received the answer, beamed with joy: "Let's go, we'll buy our things at the deli section and then go home."

So the cart turned around, its wheels rolling, and moved forward in the predetermined direction.

……

At the checkout counter, Nanfeng, amidst the envious gaze of the cashier, gentlemanly and elegantly picked up Yu Mo and helped her to the ground.

After settling the bill, Nanfeng loaded bag after bag of items into a small cart.

Yu Mo put her right heel on the ground and took a few unsteady steps, gesturing for Nan Feng to follow: "Let's go."

Nanfeng remained motionless, standing blankly in front of the cashier, frowning in thought: "I feel like I've forgotten something."

Suddenly, he began to grope himself.

"Sorry, this just fell on the ground. I picked it up and put it in my pocket without thinking. I almost forgot to pay for it."

Nanfeng took out the unopened silver earrings and necklace from her pocket.

The cashier, of course, didn't believe Nanfeng's nonsense. She just glanced at Yu Mo, who was dressed in white and looked like a fairy, with a hint of jealousy.

As expected, all the good men belong to other people; I'm just an NPC in a novel used to highlight the romantic relationship between the male and female protagonists.

Seeing Nanfeng return after settling the bill, Yu Mo asked curiously, "Is there anything you forgot to pay for?"

Her nearsightedness is quite severe; without contact lenses, she can't see what Nanfeng is holding at all.

"It's nothing."

Nanfeng casually released her hand, revealing a silver necklace and earrings in her hand.

"It's nothing expensive, but it matches the white dress you're wearing right now."

"How was it, beauty consultant? My taste is alright, isn't it?"

Yu Mo stared blankly at the necklace and earrings in Nan Feng's hand, remaining silent for a long time.

Just as Nanfeng was wondering if he had been too casual today and wanted to brake in time,

Suddenly, Yu Mo looked up and asked warily.

"You're not thinking of cheating on me, are you?"

south wind:???

"Tell me honestly, do you already have a girlfriend? Or are you already married with a wife and children?"

"Or perhaps you have a childhood sweetheart, an arranged fiancée, or someone you've known since infancy?"

How come this is getting more and more outrageous?

If you continue like this, can I, King Chu Long, simply give the order and have 100,000 assassins bow down in submission?

Then I'll take these 10 assassins, disguised as high school students, and become bodyguards for the school beauty and her busty best friend.

Ideally, the school should also have a student who is academically excellent, comes from a poor family, and is troubled by the pursuit of rich second-generation heirs.

What is all this about?

Nanfeng, his face dark, tried to take back what he was holding, but Yu Mo stopped him with lightning speed.

"I was just kidding. I used to have a tendency to attract jerks, and it was almost an instinctive reaction when I encountered bad guys. I just wanted to tease you."

Yu Mo smiled ingratiatingly, then snatched the necklace and earrings from Nan Feng's hands: "Who gives something away and then tries to take it back?"

"That way, people won't say I'm going to scumbag her," Nanfeng said with a forced smile.

"It's okay. I'm a modern, independent woman. If I get cheated on, I'll tear the scumbag apart myself. I don't need Yifei's help."

Yu Mo put on the necklace and earrings, and tidied her curly hair a little. The silver necklace and earrings were faintly visible in her dark curly hair, adding a touch of alluring beauty.

"It should look pretty good." Although there was no mirror here, Yu Mo could roughly estimate the effect of the outfit by looking at the style of the necklace and earrings.

"By the way, I have another question to ask you." Yu Mo tilted her head and asked Nan Feng, her earrings on both sides like white elves flitting among the ebony.

Nanfeng's face remained dark: "I have no girlfriend, no wife or children, no betrothed since childhood, I have no intention of cheating on you, and I have no feelings for you."

"As for my childhood sweetheart..."

Nanfeng hesitated for a moment when she got to this point: "Does Hu Yifei count?"

Yu Mo's previously gossipy eyes instantly dimmed: "If Yi Fei counts, then you might as well say your childhood sweetheart is Zhan Bo."

"That's true..." Nanfeng nodded, feeling that if his childhood sweetheart were Hu Yifei... he really couldn't bring himself to say it.

When someone mentions the name of someone's childhood sweetheart, everyone instantly imagines the two chasing and playing together, the beautiful feeling and fantasy of innocent childhood friendship.

The moment the name Hu Yifei is mentioned, everyone immediately thinks of Nanfeng as someone who grew up in humiliation under the oppression and bullying of a female demon.

When someone mentions having a childhood sweetheart, they are met with envious glances from everyone.

If he were to mention that he had a childhood sweetheart named Hu Yifei, he would only be met with pitying glances from everyone.

Never mind, let's just pretend this never happened.

Nanfeng shrugged: "That's basically it. Do you have any other questions?"

"Actually, I just wanted to ask when you picked out these two items. Why do I have no recollection of it?"

"I saw it when I went to get the trolley."

"Then you deliberately hid it in your pocket so I wouldn't find it, to give me a surprise?"

"...It just fell on the ground and I picked it up and put it in my pocket, I almost forgot about it."

Yu Mo couldn't help but chuckle: "Okay, okay, that's all."

Nanfeng looked helpless, because he had really forgotten.

Why is it that these days no one believes you when you tell the truth?

Nanfeng pushed forward irritably, and Yumo hurriedly followed, her heels wobbling as she went.

"Wait for me."

Nanfeng ignored her and simply slowed her pace.

Yu Mo caught up with them, and the two pushed the shopping cart to the supermarket entrance. Each of them then left the supermarket carrying a large plastic bag.

"Where are we going now? Why does this feel like we're not heading towards the apartment?" Yu Mo followed Nan Feng's steps, feeling that the surrounding scenery was both unfamiliar and familiar.

Nanfeng explained, "Let's go to the parking lot to get the car first. I'll take you to the hospital to get an X-ray to see if there's anything wrong with your bones."

"Just because I was hit by a big iron pot, is it really necessary to be so careful?" Yu Mo muttered, then suddenly her eyes lit up, and she teased, "Isn't someone's main purpose not to take me to see a doctor for my foot, but to check on Zi Qiao's condition?"

"While I'm at it, I'll go check if he's dead yet, so Mika and I can prepare to set off the salute."

Yu Mo laughed heartily.

"Pretentious."

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