Love Apartment: South Wind Passage

"good morning everyone."

3601, Wan Yu and Zhan Bo yawned and walked out of their respective bedrooms.

"Good morning, Zhanbo, Wanyu, but it's almost afternoon now."

Nanfeng waved to the two of them: "We all thought that you two stayed up all night and would not get up until later."

Wan Yu was obviously still awake. She leaned on the sofa in a daze and murmured: "It's almost time to wake up. Otherwise, if you sleep too long during the day, you won't be able to sleep at night."

Zhan Bo walked to the refrigerator with his eyes closed and took out two boxes of chocolate milk: "Actually, we are almost hungry too."

"Sister, sister, didn't you make lunch today?"

The sleepy Zhan Bo shouted to Nuo Lan on the sofa.

"Is he calling me?" Nuo Lan pointed at himself.

"Strange."

Zhan Bo narrowed his eyes and pointed at the girls in 3601: "Wanyu, Sister Yumo, Meijia, Curry Sauce is in retreat recently, so the remaining one should be my elder sister."

"And why have you become so beautiful, sister, and your voice has become softer?

"I understand, I must still be dreaming."

As he spoke, he sat down next to Wanyu in a daze and handed her a box of chocolate milk.

"My sister has become gentle. Such a wonderful dream, I must sleep a little longer."

After saying that, the two sleepyheads Zhan Bo and Wanyu stood side by side, touching their heads, as if they were about to fall asleep again.

Nuolan covered her mouth and snickered: "Is he still awake?"

Nan Feng nodded: "Obviously Zhan Bo is completely confused."

"Is the sister he is talking about Yifei?"

"Um."

Zeng Xiaoxian slapped his thigh with a mean smile: "If Hu Yifei hears this, she will be furious to death!"

Yu Mo stepped forward and gently shook Zhan Bo and Wan Yu awake: "You two young masters and ladies should either go back to sleep, or wake up quickly.

"It's such a cold day. If you lie on the sofa and sleep without a quilt, you will catch a cold sooner or later."

The drowsy Zhan Bo and Wan Yu were woken up by Yu Mo and got up and walked back in a daze.

Yu Mo shouted helplessly: "You went to the wrong place, that's the bathroom."

"That's right, let's go wash up and wake up." Wan Yu and Zhan Bo said in unison.

Meijia hugged her elbows and opened her mouth in surprise: "Let's go to the bathroom to wash up together. When did the two of them get on so well?

Nan Feng disagreed: "We're just washing together, not taking a bath together.

"You just love gossip so much that you start thinking about it when you encounter the slightest disturbance."

Meijia smiled sweetly: "I am good at exploring the details in life."

Zi Qiao was lying on the sofa covered with a quilt, his whole face turned pale with pain: "Just talk nonsense, you and Curry Sauce are the most careless in the entire apartment, and you still dig out the details."

Meijia snorted coldly, but seeing Ziqiao in such pain, she didn't argue with him anymore.

When Zhan Bo and Wan Yu came out after washing up, Zhan Bo woke up and saw clearly that the beautiful woman sitting on the sofa dressed as a daughter of the Republic of China who came from abroad and was not his elder sister.

"Who is this?"

Nanfeng began to introduce a few people: "This is my friend Nuolan.

"Nuolan, this is Yifei's brother Zhanbo, and this is Wanyu. They both live in 3601."

Nuolan nodded and said, "Hello, everyone."

Wanyu smiled and said hello: "Hello, sister Nuolan."

"Hello Nolan."

Zhan Bo was still a little embarrassed because he recognized the wrong person just now: "I'm sorry, I didn't wake up just now, and I thought you were my elder sister."

"It doesn't matter, Yifei is very beautiful. I'm very happy that you recognize me as her." Nuo Lan said with a smile.

"Zhanbo, Wanyu, did you have fun last night?" Meijia asked gossiping.

As the leading gossip expert in the apartment, she was unable to dig up the gossip about Nuolan under the pressure of the Great Demon King of the South Wind. She could only shift the target of the gossip.

Of course, everyone is actually curious about what these two people did when they didn't come back all night?

"Of course I'm happy."

As soon as Wan Yu mentioned something happy, her whole body brightened up, and the sleepiness swept away from her face.

Her eyes shone with excitement: "It was the first time I knew that the original concert venue could accommodate so many people. Zhanbo and I waited in line for a long time.

"When we entered the venue, everyone was crowded, shoulder to shoulder, holding light signs in their hands. The atmosphere was extremely lively."

Yu Mo asked curiously: "You've never been to a concert, right?"

Wan Yu said matter-of-factly: "That's not true, but I used to either sit in the front row and go through the VIP aisle, or directly invite celebrities to my home.

"At that time, I just looked back and realized there were many people there, but I didn't feel it in my heart."

After all, people always have no idea about things they have not experienced.

For Wanyu before, whether there were 1,000 or 10,000 people in the venue, she would only sigh: There are so many people.

But when Wanyu puts herself in the shoes of one in a thousand or one in ten thousand, she will realize what one thousand or ten thousand people actually represent.

She and Zhan Bo had to stand side by side and hold hands in the crowded queue to ensure that they would not be separated by the flow of people cutting in line.

And Yu Mo was almost stunned by Wanyu's words.

"What's going on? Inviting celebrities to your home for a concert?"

The surprised Yu Mo and the equally curious Nuo Lan both turned their attention to Wanyu, who was wearing ordinary clothes.

Since Wanyu started to earn her own living, she has never used those brand-name luxury accessories.

If Wanyu didn't tell others her identity now, she would just look like a little girl from a well-off family and a good tutor.

But no normal person would have thought that this little girl’s family could be as wealthy as one of the top 500 in the world.

Yu Mo had just moved into the love apartment not long ago, so of course he knew nothing about Wanyu's true identity.

Wan Yu herself would not casually tell others that she was the daughter of Lin's International Bank.

And if Wan Yu hadn't chosen to tell Yu Mo about such an important matter, everyone who had agreed to help keep it secret would naturally have kept it secret.

Wan Yu thought for a while and replied: "Actually, it's not a invitation, because my father paid for it."

"Of course I know there was payment, but even if it was payment, this is an exaggeration."

Yu Mo looked at Wan Yu in disbelief: "So you are still a young lady."

Wan Yu was stunned: "Didn't Yifei tell you?"

Yu Mo shook his head.

Nanfeng reminded Wan Yu: "We promised to keep it a secret for you."

"Yes."

Wan Yu was about to confess to Yu Mo, but she was worried that Nuo Lan, a person who knew nothing about it, was right next to her, so she could only smile and vaguely go ahead.

"My family is indeed quite wealthy, but I have had a conflict with my father recently."

"So that's it."

Yu Mo nodded. She thought Wan Yu was unwilling to reveal more, so of course she couldn't ask more questions.

"Let's put these things aside for now. What about the rest? What about the rest?"

Meijia asked gossiping: "What did you do after watching the concert?"

"Actually, we didn't do much. We just went to have a late-night snack, went to the Bund to see the scenery, and then went to Sheshan to watch the sunrise. The sunrise in Sheshan is beautiful."

"Wow..." The stars in Meijia's eyes almost flew into the sky.

"Watching the sunrise, it's so romantic." Yu Mo said and glanced at Nanfeng.

She once had the opportunity to watch the sunrise romantically, but someone insisted on racing against the sunrise.

Pity.

Nuo Lan glanced at Yu Mo and nodded thoughtfully.

"No way, we are just watching the sunrise together."

Wan Yu felt her cheeks were a little hot, while Zhan Bo just scratched his head with a silly smile.

"Then Wanyu, have you..."

Seeing that Meijia wanted to continue asking, Wanyu quickly changed the subject: "Oh, why are you all sitting here, where are Feifei and Guangu?"

Zeng Xiaoxian explained: "We are waiting for the Japanese food made by Guan Gu himself. Yifei and the others should still be preparing the ingredients for Japanese food."

"Guangu knows how to make Japanese food?" Wanyu asked, blinking.

Zeng Xiaoxian laughed: "It is said that Sekiya is the fourth generation descendant of the Sekiya cooking family. His father is a very famous cooking master in the entire Japanese cuisine world."

"Oh." Zhan Bo seemed to have some realization.

"If that's the case...does it mean that Wanyu and I don't have to order takeout?"

Nanfeng pointed to the snack bag placed next to the coffee table: "So you can eat some snacks on the table first, and we will eat authentic Guangu cuisine together later."

"Very good."

Wan Yu clenched her fists happily: "Another meal saved."

Nanfeng couldn't help but snicker. It seemed that even the eldest lady of Lin's International Bank had to learn to plan carefully when she became poor.

Zhan Bo asked in confusion: "So you are just sitting here waiting and doing nothing? What's going on with Zi Qiao?"

Meijia snorted coldly: "He just got a duodenal ulcer early yesterday morning. He dared to drink early this morning. It's good if it doesn't hurt to death."

Zi Qiao smiled and quickly said, "I'm doing this all for Teacher Zeng. If it weren't for helping him select targets, I wouldn't drink."

"You're the only one who knows how to make excuses." Meijia viciously hit Zi Qiao on the chest.

"It hurts so much!" Ziqiao cried out, "I am a patient, can you be gentler?"

"Even if you are a patient, you are a patient asking for trouble!"

Meijia pointed at Zi Qiao's nose and threatened: "If you still dare to go to the bar to drink before you recover, you won't need to take medicine anymore. I will bury you directly."

Nuolan leaned sideways and asked Nanfeng in a low voice: "Are Meijia and Ziqiao boyfriend and girlfriend?"

"Ex-relationship."

"Oh..." Nuo Lan nodded.

Yu Mo snorted in dissatisfaction when he saw the two of them being intimate.

"As for why we are sitting here doing nothing..."

Meijia glanced at Nuolan resentfully: "The main reason is that we don't know what to play anymore."

Nanfeng also smiled helplessly.

Although Nuolan came here to help Nanfeng teach Zeng Xiaoxian, neither Nanfeng nor Xiaoxian could force Nuolan to work without even eating at noon.

So they also found some interesting board game activities to play.

But whether it was Landlords, Ludo, Three Kingdoms or other tabletop games, Nuolan's luck was extremely good today.

In Landlord, she has bombs, and in Ludo chess, she can get six by just shaking her hand. Even in Three Kingdoms, she can make three out of nothing.

As for the outcome of the game... I don’t need to say more.

Such an inhumane game experience, not to mention the abused Meijia and others, even Nuolan himself found it boring.

Meijia simply explained the whole story to Zhanbo and Wanyu: "So we are thinking about whether there are any board games that don't rely so much on luck."

Zhan Bo said: "There are many board games that do not rely on luck, such as Werewolf, scripted killing, group running, etc."

"...Zhanbo, just because we don't want to rely on luck doesn't mean we are willing to use our brains." Meijia sighed.

Nan Feng suddenly thought of something, and he snapped his fingers.

"Yes, why do we have to stick to board games?"

Nanfeng looked at everyone, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his smile was extremely bright.

"Thanks to the inspiration Zhanbo gave me just now, I thought of a particularly interesting game."

Everyone shuddered when they looked at Nanfeng's eyes that were about to narrow into crescent moons.

This...who is going to be unlucky again?