Love Apartment: Yifei is my junior aunt

Chapter 710 The Return of Nanfeng and Yumo

The next morning, the door to room 3603 was gently pushed open.

"We're back."

Nanfeng and Yumo, who had gotten up early to rush back, pushed open the door with their suitcases, and then they heard Zhanbo's heavy snoring echoing throughout the living room.

Meanwhile, a strange and catchy tune was playing in the living room.

Because you're so beautiful, baby.

Because you're so beautiful, baby.

[Because you are just too beautiful, baby]

The two exchanged a glance, and even Nanfeng couldn't figure out what had happened for the time being.

Yu Mo looked around in confusion and asked, "Didn't Zhanbo always sleep very lightly? Why is he sleeping with music on now?"

"And this music just repeats the same few lines over and over again. Doesn't he have the money for a music membership?"

"Let's go see Zhanbo first."

Nanfeng put down her luggage, took Yumo's hand, and walked into the Sky Pillar.

Inside Optimus Prime's room, Zhanbo buried his head in the blankets and slept soundly. His heavy snoring still rang out like thunder through the blankets. The screaming chicken by the bedside kept playing that eerie music even though no one was moving.

Yu Mo was startled: "Has this screaming chicken become a spirit? Why is it constantly singing 'You're so beautiful, chicken!'"

"It's not 'You're So Beautiful,' it's..."

Nanfeng paused, then waved his hand and said, "Never mind, it's not important."

He glanced down at Zhanbo's phone and saw that there were more than a dozen missed calls from Zhao Wuliang, as well as a bunch of messages from Zhao Wuliang and Dali.

Nanfeng sighed and bent down to shake Zhanbo awake.

"Zhanbo?"

"Zhanbo."

"Zhanbo!"

"Lu Zhanbo!!!"

Nanfeng shook the door vigorously for a long time, but seeing that Zhanbo still didn't react, he muttered, "That's really strange, how can Zhanbo sleep so soundly?"

"Oh, that won't work. Watch me."

As Yu Mo spoke, she squatted down and whispered in Zhan Bo's ear.

"Zhanbo, Wanyu said she wants to break up with you."

"What?!"

Zhanbo was instantly jolted awake from his deep sleep and sat bolt upright.

With a haggard and withered face, he scratched his messy hair and asked in a panic, "Sister Yu Mo, what did you just say?"

"Oh, Wanyu said she's going to buy a braised pork knuckle after get off work to share with you, and asked if you want some other sauces?"

Yu Mo turned around and raised an eyebrow at Nan Feng triumphantly, silently saying something.

"Done."

Nanfeng smiled faintly and gave Yu Mo a thumbs up.

"Nanfeng, Sister Yumo, you two are back."

Still half asleep, Zhanbo pressed his temples and asked listlessly.

"Or do you think you're dreaming?"

Seeing Zhanbo's unfocused eyes and listless appearance, Yu Mo asked with concern, "Zhanbo, you look terrible. Did something happen at the company?"

Zhanbo yawned and stretched his aching back.

He complained viciously, "No, it's all because of Zhang Wei! He's a complete cancer!"

"Zhang Wei? Shouldn't he have been sleeping in Nanfeng's room last night?"

Yu Mo blinked. She had learned from Nan Feng yesterday that Zhang Wei had lost the right to use the room to Yi Fei.

Yu Mo was deeply shocked by Zhang Wei's daring to provoke Yi Fei, and sincerely admired his reckless courage.

She asked Zhanbo curiously, "What's wrong? Did Zhang Wei sleepwalk again last night?"

"If he was sleepwalking last night, that would be great," Zhanbo said through gritted teeth. "Then I can let Zhang Wei try out my Lushan Rising Dragon Strike!"

Thinking about what happened last night, he wished he could grab a brown paper bag, stuff Zhang Wei in it, and throw him in the trash.

Oh, and Zhang Wei must be classified as hazardous waste!

He pressed the screaming chicken button at least ten times last night!

Listening to music, my phone died, I got a leg cramp, I suddenly strained my back, I needed to go to the bathroom, and in my dream, I accidentally rolled over and pressed on something...

Zhanbo really couldn't understand how Zhang Wei could have so many unexpected situations in one night.

Zhang Wei pressed the screaming chicken button more than ten times. Apart from accidentally pressing it while sleeping, he didn't really make fun of himself. At least those were things that Zhang Wei, whose hands and feet were tied, couldn't do independently.

This left Zhanbo without even a chance to vent his anger on Zhang Wei. He could only lie in bed, getting angrier and angrier, and the more he thought about it, the more he regretted it.

If he had known this would happen, why would he have given Zhang Wei a screaming chicken, giving Zhang Wei the opportunity to torture himself?

It would be better to just let Zhang Wei sleepwalk!

Having been immersed in the catchy music all night, Zhanbo now feels that as soon as he closes his eyes, the song "Just Because You're Too Beautiful" will echo in his ears.

Hey, I can still hear it in my ears.

As Zhanbo thought to himself, his gaze unconsciously drifted toward the screeching chicken on the bedside table.

Wait, this time it seems to be really ringing.

Zhanbo suddenly realized something was wrong and quickly asked, "What time is it?"

Nanfeng glanced at her phone: "It's almost ten o'clock."

"Is it almost ten o'clock?"

Zhanbo was stunned for a moment upon hearing this, then screamed, "It's almost ten o'clock?!"

"Oh no, it's a workday, and Zhang Wei has to go to work at the law firm."

As Zhanbo spoke, he suddenly threw off the covers and rushed into Nanfeng's bedroom.

"Zhang Wei!"

"Zhang Wei!!"

"Zhang Wei!!!"

Nanfeng and Yumo hurriedly followed. When the two entered the bedroom, they saw Zhang Wei, who was tied up like a large silkworm with red elastic rope, crying loudly in Zhanbo's arms.

"Zhanbo, why are you only arriving now!"

"Do you know how long I've waited for you, how long I've longed for you, how long I've missed you!"

Zhanbo looked embarrassed and awkwardly patted Zhang Wei's back: "Zhang Wei, don't be sad, I'm here now."

"What's the use of you coming now? It's too late, everything is too late!"

Zhang Wei wailed in anguish, "My perfect attendance record, performance bonus, and evaluation for this month are all ruined!"

"Lu Zhanbo, you're not human! You deceived my feelings!"

"My heart aches so much, it hurts so much!!!"

"Tsk..."

Nanfeng stared at Zhang Wei with a strange look on his face. He patted Yu Mo's butt and said, "How about we stop letting Zhang Wei and Teacher Zeng watch TV together in the future?"

"One of them watches Qiong Yao dramas, and the other watches melodramas; they can recite all sorts of verses perfectly."

Yu Mo nodded in deep agreement: "If they keep watching like this, our apartment will inevitably become too masculine sooner or later."

"Nanfeng, Sister Yumo, come and help!"

Zhanbo's eyebrows drooped, his face a picture of utter embarrassment: "We tied ourselves up too tightly last night, it's hard for me to untie it by myself."

"They're here."

Nanfeng and Yumo stepped forward to help untie the ropes. Zhang Wei, now free, gritted his teeth and rushed out of the room with a look of grief and indignation.

Without saying a word, he rushed off to the law firm.

"Zhang Wei, don't worry. We're already late, so there's no use in rushing."

Nanfeng shouted loudly at Zhang Wei's retreating figure, "Go change your pajamas first, I'll drive you there."

He turned to take Zhang Wei to the law firm, reminding him, "Zhanbo, you should also check your phone quickly and see if there's anything urgent at the company. Zhao Wuliang has already called you many times."

"Yu Mo, could you help me put my suitcase back in the bedroom? If Zhan Bo has something urgent to do, could you drive him to the company?"

"it is good."

Yu Mo nodded in agreement and said, "Drive carefully on the road."

Nanfeng hurriedly ran out of the bedroom, not forgetting to give Yumo an OK sign: "I will."

……

After Nanfeng and Zhang Wei left, Zhanbo also came to his "room," picked up his phone, and checked the messages Zhao Wuliang and Dali had sent him.

Yu Mo dragged Nan Feng's suitcase back to his bedroom, and when she came out, she saw Zhan Bo picking out his clothes for going out.

Zhanbo said to Yumo, "Sister Yumo, I have some things to do at the company. I have to go now after I change my clothes. I'll explain what happened last night when I get back."

Yu Mo asked, "Do you need me to take you to the company?"

Zhanbo grabbed his clothes and strode towards the bathroom: "No need, it's not urgent, I can go by myself."

"All right."

Yu Mo shrugged.

To be honest, several times before, everyone else was resting at home, but she was the only one who had to go to work.

Everyone else is going out to work, but I've taken leave and can sit here watching them all busy.

This feeling... is actually quite nice.

……

After Zhanbo left, Yumo also dragged her suitcase toward room 3604.

In the living room of room 3604, Meijia and Youyou were leaning back on the sofa, reading a magazine called "Pretending to be a Man".

"Hey, Yu Mo, you're back?"

The two women's eyes lit up when they saw Yu Mo dragging her suitcase back, and they immediately got up to greet her.

"Yu Mo, why did you come back alone?"

Looking around, Youyou asked, "Where's Nanfeng? Is he still parking his car downstairs?"

Yu Mo explained, "No, Nan Feng drove Zhang Wei to work at the law firm."

Youyou was taken aback: "It's already ten o'clock, and Zhang Wei is only now going to work?"

"Isn't he afraid of getting fired by his boss?"

Yu Mo shrugged: "I don't know. Zhang Wei and Zhanbo left in a hurry, and I didn't even have time to ask what happened."

"Oh, that's not important."

Meijia blinked her big, bright eyes and asked with a gossipy air, "How did it go when Nanfeng went back to meet your parents? Were your parents satisfied with Nanfeng?"

Just as Yu Mo was about to explain, Mei Jia interrupted her, saying, "Wait a minute, how can we enjoy a melon without popcorn!"

She held Yu Mo's hands and said solemnly, "Yu Mo, I'll go back and get the popcorn first."

"Wait for me to come back, okay? You must wait for me to come back."

"No, no, you absolutely mustn't tell Youyou first!"

"Mika!"

Upon hearing this, Youyou immediately lowered her head and stared intently at Meijia.

Meijia glanced at Youyou, her face unmoved: "I want to hear Yu Mo's firsthand information, not spoilers that you can't help but give away after you find out."

Yu Mo nodded with a smile: "Okay, I won't tell Youyou first."

"That's good."

Meijia smiled sweetly and then hurriedly ran towards 3602.

Even after she had run outside, she still peeked back into Yu Mo's room and warned her again, "Remember, whatever you do, whatever you do, whatever you do, don't tell Youyou first!"

Yu Mo touched her nose, both amused and exasperated: "Okay."

As Meijia's footsteps faded into the distance, Yu Mo and Youyou exchanged a helpless glance before bursting into laughter.

Youyou helped Yumo drag her suitcase into her bedroom, and couldn't help but ask curiously, "Yumo, you and Nanfeng have only been together for a month, why did you take him back to meet your parents?"

(End of this chapter)