This is the love apartment

Chapter 64, "Hmm..." Yaya looked at Yifei seriously, "I can be on the list."

"Then..." Wan Yu was stunned for a moment, "How about I help you eat this cake?"

"No!" Zhan Bo stretched out his hand to block Wan Yu, "This is the challenge Zhao Wuliang gave me!"

"Alas~" Wan Yu hesitated to speak, and shook her head.

"..." Zhan Bo frowned and took a bite of the cake, then froze.

"What's wrong?" Wan Yu was puzzled, "Is the cake poisonous?"

"No..." Zhan Bo shook his head, "It's just that I thought of something."

"What?" Wan Yu bit her index finger with her lips.

"I remember that Zhao Wuliang seems to have high blood fat." Zhan Bo swallowed the cake in his mouth, "Then why did his girlfriend buy him such a greasy cream cake?"

"Maybe..." Wan Yu thought for a while, then said uncertainly, "He didn't tell Xin'er that he had hyperlipidemia, did he?"

"It's like you didn't tell me you don't like butter." Wan Yu looked at Zhan Bo and shrugged.

"Hmm..." Zhan Bo blinked his eyes, "Don't you know now?"

"..." Wan Yu wiped off her sweat, you are such a clever little ghost!
"Ahem!" The coughing sound from Zhao Wuliang's side attracted the eyes of the two of them.

"..." Zhan Bo looked at the proud Zhao Wuliang and picked up a piece of deep-fried pork cutlet covered in red sauce. mouth.

Our great writer Mr. Lu Xun once said: There are four big bitches in the world, one is playing online games every day, but his eyesight is comparable to that of a pilot; Take it all, there is no acne on the face; there is another kind of crying before the exam, saying that you didn’t study well, and the result is really good in the exam
…Sorry, I’ve strayed from stage to stage. Although Lu Xun didn’t say this sentence, it makes sense…

Ahem, it should be this sentence, a true warrior, who dares to face the bleak life and face the dripping blood.

"A master..." Zhan Bo looked at Zhao Wuliang who was chewing the pork chop, his face gradually turned red, but he continued to chew the pork chop tenaciously.

"A real warrior who dares to face the bleak life," Wan Yu admired Zhao Wuliang, who stared at Zhanbo with wide-eyed disdain, "dare to face up to the Mexican chili sauce in his mouth."

"Hmph!" Zhan Bo looked at Zhao Wuliang's disdainful expression, snorted coldly, cut a large piece of cake with cream, gestured to Zhao Wuliang, and swallowed it in his mouth.

"!!" Zhao Wuliang refused to admit defeat, stuffed another piece of pork chop into his mouth, chewed for a while and then took a big mouthful of rice... The red chili sauce on the rice exploded in Zhao Wuliang's mouth.

"..." After finishing his meal, Zhao Wuliang looked at Zhanbo with disdain.

【Zhao Wuliang curled up on the ground crying bitterly, turning around: "Woo... water! Give me water quickly! Woo... Zhanbo! You poisoned the food!"]

"I..." Seeing Zhao Wuliang's disdainful eyes, Zhan Bo immediately swallowed the remaining cake in his hand, and then gave Zhao Wuliang a supercilious look.

"..." Zhao Wuliang said that he couldn't stand the hotness anymore, and swallowed the cake into his mouth, trying to relieve the spicy stimulation in his mouth.

"!!" Zhan Bo saw Zhao Wuliang's arrogant way of eating cakes, heh!I will be afraid of you?Turned around and ate the bento.

"..." Zhao Wuliang wanted to cry when he saw what Zhan Bo did.

"Hi~" After swallowing all the bento, Zhan Bo slumped on the chair with a look of lovelessness, and hiccupped.

"Aren't you going to the bathroom?" Zhao Wuliang looked at Zhan Bo with difficulty.

"Oh!" Zhan Bo patted his head, "I forgot."

"Boom!" Just as Zhan Bo was about to stand up, Zhao Wuliang immediately rushed into the toilet and closed the door.

"Damn...!" Zhan Bo pointed his middle finger in the direction of the toilet, and then collapsed on the chair with difficulty.

"As for?" Wan Yu lay on Zhanbo's desk and looked at the half-dead Zhanbo with a smile.

"Hehehe..." Zhan Bo opened his mouth like a fish that was about to die in the sun, "This is three times more than my normal appetite..."

"Don't worry about these details, Zhanbo~" Wan Yu comforted, "At least...you beat Zhao Wuliang completely at lunch."

"..." Zhan Bo wanted to cry but had no tears, "If he wins with this kind of result... hiccup~"

"..." Wan Yu couldn't laugh or cry.

……

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"Eh? Sister Yifei, didn't you say you were going to help Zhanbo act in a play today?" Yaya asked Yifei who was sitting on the side preparing for lessons, drinking the Sprite in her hand suspiciously.

"This..." Yifei struggled for a while, "I thought about it, and you are right, Wanyu seems to be a little stronger than me, so... I won't go there to join in the fun."

"Ha!" Xiaoxian fell down on the sofa and drank Bingrui, "I'll just say it! Yifei, you are eight roads behind Zhao Wuliang's female partner in age!"

"Zeng Xiaoxian, you will die if you don't talk for a day, right?" Yifei stared at Xiaoxian with wide eyes, "It's not because of that that I didn't go! There is no room for play!"

"Then how do you plan to play it?" Xiaoxian joked cheaply, "A shrew like Aunt Xue...or a shrew like Nurse Rong?"

"Zeng Xiaoxian!" Yifei slapped the wine glass on the tea table, "Your skin is itchy again? Do you want me to loosen your bones?"

"!!" Xiaoxian was frightened by Hu Yifei's murderous look, jumped up from the sofa, jumped over the sofa and fell down.

"..." Yaya drank Sprite calmly, watching Zeng Xiaoxian stand up slowly while supporting the sofa, "Mr. Zeng, you have to be considerate of Sister Yifei, after all... in Sister Yifei's state, she..."

"Huh?" Yifei stared at Yaya with wide eyes.

"..." Ya Ya immediately said seriously, "She can only act as Wan Yu's rival in love, to highlight Zhan Bo's personality..."

"That's right!" Yifei sat up straight from the sofa, "Yaya, you are such a genius! Why didn't I think of this idea!"

Yifei carried her bag and planned to rush out.

"Sister Yifei, where are you going?" Yaya pressed Yifei on the sofa with a helpless expression.

"What are you doing?" Yifei looked at Yaya dissatisfied, "What if the two of them can't perform well?"

"Yaya is joking with you, are you serious?" Xiaoxian returned to the sofa, "Are you going to slap Zhanbo in the middle, and then accuse this cold world?"

"..." Yifei thought about the feasibility and nodded.

"..." Xiaoxian wiped off his sweat, "Please! That's the routine of urban novels a few years ago, okay?!"

"Really?" Yifei looked at Yaya suspiciously, "If the novel develops according to the plot just now, can it be on the hot list?"

"Hmm..." Yaya looked at Yifei seriously, "I can be on the list."

"..." Yifei was choked and speechless.

"So, Yifei, you'd better stay here to drink and prepare for class with peace of mind." Xiaoxian said after taking a sip of his wine.

"Cut!" Yifei gave Xiaoxian a disdainful look.

(End of this chapter)