Living in an apartment: Only children make choices.

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"How could that be? Don't you all know when I'll have a girlfriend?"

Hu Yifei and Lin Wanyu were both delighted, and the egg tarts in their mouths seemed to taste even sweeter.

Lin Yun said with a smile.

"I'm reporting for duty at the radio station tomorrow!"

Lu Zhanbo said in surprise.

"You weren't chosen by Lisa to be a TV host, were you?"

Lin Yun waved his hand and said.

"How can it be!"

"I'm not a media professional either!"

Hu Yifei pointed in the direction of Zeng Xiaoxian's room and said.

"That bitch isn't it either!"

"Ever since Zeng Xiaoxian became a radio host, I've realized just how low the bar is for becoming a host!"

Lin Yun chuckled dryly.

"Maybe……"

"However, I'm actually going to be a guest on a show this time."

Hu Yifei said happily.

"This is great news! We should definitely celebrate!"

"Zhanbo, go and call that bitch Zeng Xiaoxian out here!"

"Wanyu, go tell the neighbors, let's have a party together tonight!"

Lin Wanyu said with a smile.

"Okay, I'll go and inform them right now!"

Soon after the party started, Lin Yun suggested that he would treat everyone to takeout.

This suggestion received most of the support, except for Hu Yifei…

Hu Yifei interrupted.

"No way! This is a party to celebrate for you, how can I let you spend money!"

"I'll personally cook your favorite egg fried rice!"

Zeng Xiaoxian said, his eyes wide.

"Huh? Yifei, are you sure this is a celebration party?"

Hu Yifei shouted without a doubt.

"It's settled then. You guys stay here and have your drinks, I'll go make you some fried rice right now!"

As Hu Yifei walked by, Lu Zhanbo and Zeng Xiaoxian's eyes were filled with fear.

Lu Ziqiao, who had not yet witnessed the true power of fried rice, said with a smile.

"Just drinking is so boring!"

"Should we play a tense and exciting game...?"

"Flying Chess!"

When the smell of burnt rice wafted into the house, the group was already having a great time.

A moment later, the happy time ended, and the fried rice party began.

Except for Hu Yifei, everyone else had a plate of fried rice with black smoke in front of them.

The group looked at each other, none of them daring to pick up their chopsticks.

Seeing that Hu Yifei was about to explode, Lin Yun steeled himself and started eating heartily.

Forced by Hu Yifei's tyranny, the others could only frown and sing softly with pained expressions.

Especially Lu Ziqiao and Guan Gu Shenqi, after tasting the fried rice, even looked at Lin Yun with admiration.

I don't know if it's because I haven't been drinking much since coming to Love Apartment that my alcohol tolerance has decreased, or if the fried rice is accelerating alcohol absorption.

Lin Yun, who was known for never getting drunk, was now actually quite tipsy.

The others also got quite drunk, especially Lü Ziqiao, who lost the most at Ludo and was now sprawled on the sofa, half-dead.

Hu Yifei nudged Lü Ziqiao and said.

"Ziqiao, stop pretending to be dead, get up and drink!"

You still owe me a drink!

Lu Ziqiao waved his hand unconsciously and said.

"I can't drink anymore, I really can't drink any more."

"This fried rice is so addictive!"

Seeing that Lu Ziqiao had fallen into a deep sleep, Hu Yifei's playful nature was aroused, and she turned her head and said.

"Zhanbo, get me a paintbrush!"

"Everyone, please do your drawing well!"

Lin Yun reached out to interrupt.

"Yifei, drawing funny faces is just a child's game."

"Come on, let me teach you what a real prank is!"

A moment later, Lin Yun drew a lifelike scar on Lu Ziqiao's side waist. To make it more believable, Lin Yun also put gauze on the scar and added a little bit of medicated oil mixed with chili oil under the gauze.

Then Lin Yun waved his hand and said.

"That's what you call a prank!"

"Zhanbo, Guangu, you two carry him back to his room!"

Everyone admired Lin Yun's cunning, and then they drank and chatted for half the night...

Lin Yun drank until he was completely out of it, and he didn't even know how he got back to his room.

When Lin Yun was half asleep in the middle of the night, he vaguely realized that there was someone in his arms.

However, Lin Yun, still tipsy, didn't pay much attention. After all, it was normal for someone to be in his bed. Relying on muscle memory, he placed his hand on a comfortable, bouncy spot and drifted off to sleep again.

Chapter Twenty-Nine: Yifei, Good Morning (Seeking flowers and comments)

The next morning.

Lin Yun groggily opened his eyes and found a pair of fierce eyes staring intently at him.

Lin Yun's brain was racing, but the pain from his hangover made it impossible for him to deal with the problem at hand.

Hu Yifei said fiercely.

"What? You're finally awake, young master?"

Lin Yun said awkwardly.

"He just woke up..."

Hu Yifei nodded, then shifted her gaze downwards.

Lin Yun looked at Hu Yifei from her angle and realized that his right hand was firmly wrapped around her waist, while his left hand was... rather indecently...

However, both of them were properly dressed, so nothing must have happened last night.

Lin Yun said with an awkward expression.

"Yifei, if I said it was all a misunderstanding, would you believe me?"

Hu Yifei said with a gentle smile.

"Lin Yun, let me go first..."

Upon seeing Hu Yifei, Lin Yun revealed his signature ruthless smile, tightening his grip even more with his right hand, while his left hand…

As long as I don't move, Hu Yifei shouldn't notice...

Hu Yifei shouted angrily.

"Lin Yun, let me go!"

Lin Yun hurriedly said.

"I can let you go, but you have to promise me that you won't lay a hand on me!"

Hu Yifei kissed Lin Yun directly face-to-face, and then said.