Love Apartment: South Wind Passage

Nanfeng was silent for a while, and then asked tentatively.

"Uh...if I said I could do divination, would you believe me?"

Youyou's eyes widened when she heard this: "What do you think?"

"really."

Nanfeng smiled bitterly and touched his nose. He also felt that his reason was too nonsense.

So Lu Ziqiao, when do you plan to watch the show?

If you don't show up, this drama will not come true!

When the time comes, guess who among the two of us will bear the tears and anger of Youyou?

Now Zi Qiao also thought of this, so the next moment he hurried out holding his stomach.

"Sorry, my stomach feels a little uncomfortable.

"By the way Nanfeng, have you seen your idol?"

Suddenly his eyes lit up and he shouted in proficient Sichuan dialect: "Little aunt, I finally see you again!"

As he said that, he rushed up and hugged Youyou tightly.

Although Zi Qiao was wearing a mask and couldn't see his face clearly at first, Yuyou had been his aunt for so many years. Just by listening to his voice and figure, he could tell that this guy was really his nephew.

Youyou responded to Ziqiao's hug enthusiastically, and also said in Sichuan dialect: "You idiot, I haven't seen you for a long time, so I thought you were picking up girls again."

"No, I just have a stomachache and need to go to the toilet."

Zi Qiao said with a playful smile: "Besides, which girl is more important than my little aunt."

"I believe you are the only one who has ghosts!"

Then the two people started communicating in Sichuan dialect.

Ziqiao hugged Youyou tightly with one hand, and quietly took out the mobile phone from his pocket with the other hand, then reached back and handed it to Nanfeng.

Nanfeng took the phone with understanding. Taking advantage of Zi Qiao's attention and eyes, he quickly lowered his head and quickly glanced at the still glowing phone.

After touching it for more than a minute, Nanfeng confidently put Ziqiao's cell phone into his pocket.

"Ahem..."

Following Nanfeng's slight cough, Zi Qiao let go of the hand he was holding tightly on Youyou.

He put his arm around Youyou's shoulders and introduced enthusiastically: "Little aunt, let me introduce you.

"This is my roommate Nanfeng, he is your biggest fan.

"Nanfeng couldn't be more excited today when he found out that I was coming to pick you up. He said that he would come to get your autograph as soon as possible."

Zi Qiao looked at Nan Feng: "Do you think so?"

Nanfeng nodded repeatedly: "That's right, Youyou.

"I thought your acting skills were great ever since you acted in "Love Begins from Farewell".

"Although the characters you play always die for various inexplicable reasons, I believe that one day you will become a very popular actor."

"Really?"

Youyou was a little carried away by Nanfeng's "real feelings" praise.

She covered her mouth to try not to look so happy, but she couldn't stop the smile on her face: "Thank you for your like. I will definitely work hard to move in the direction you said."

Nanfeng and Ziqiao let out a sigh of relief at the same time.

Nan Feng glared at Zi Qiao fiercely: You don't even know if your aunt has any fans?

Ziqiao also spread his hands helplessly.

He and Youyou both started out at a young age. Although the two have had a very good relationship since childhood and have never lost contact, they have not had many opportunities to get together in recent years.

Even when she returns to her hometown in Sichuan during the holidays, Youyou always reports good news but not bad news.

Even though he knew that she had been miserable over the years, he never thought that she could be so miserable.

After all, he himself is a mud bodhisattva who crosses the river. He cannot protect himself. How can he have the time and energy to care about his little aunt?

But it's different now. Even if I can't do much to help, the two aunts and nephews can still take care of them together.

As for who takes care of whom...don't worry about these details between the two of them.

Zi Qiao said: "Very good, we have received the call now, let's go back."

As he spoke, he took out the stack of banknotes he earned this morning from his pocket and said proudly to Youyou: "When we go back and put away our luggage, my nephew will treat you to a feast."

Youyou patted Zi Qiao's head with satisfaction: "My eldest nephew has grown up and knows how to be filial to others. My aunt, I am very happy."

Nan Feng also looked at Zi Qiao in surprise. In his impression, Lu Zi Qiao was a tough guy second only to Zhang Wei.

Except when everyone takes turns to treat guests to drinks, if Lu Ziqiao is not asking for help, when has he ever taken the initiative to invite others to dinner?

It seems that the relationship between him and his aunt is indeed extraordinary.

"By the way, you should get your own share." Ziqiao said to Nanfeng.

Very good, this is very Lu Ziqiao.

Nanfeng put away Youyou's signed posters, and Ziqiao helped carry the heavy suitcase. The three of them returned to the apartment in the Digger Zero.

After the three returned to the apartment, they found that the door of 3604 was locked and Yu Mo was not at home.

So Zi Qiao put Youyou's luggage in his room first, and then the three of them ran to the restaurant to eat with several bottles of bitter melon juice.

Zi Qiao chose a decent restaurant based on the money he earned this morning. It looked like he planned to spend all the money he earned today.

The three of them, who were already hungry, had a good meal. Ziqiao and Youyou both drank a lot of wine, and Nanfeng could only frown and drink the bitter melon juice.

After having their fill of wine and food, the three of them came to the familiar Yangyangtian Bar.

As soon as we entered the bar, the powerful south wind stopped.

"Looks like we have some gossip again."

As soon as Nanfeng finished speaking, Youyou shouted excitedly: "Gossip? Where is it! Where is it!"

Youyou stared straight at Nanfeng, with a curiosity burning brighter than Mika's eyes.

Good, it seems that the gossips in the love apartment finally have a real king.

Zi Qiao quickly covered Youyou's mouth: "Shh, keep your voice down!"

"If you shout like this, the gossip will be scared away!"

Youyou whined and nodded, indicating that she understood.

However, when Ziqiao let go, Youyou continued to urge Nanfeng: "Where is Bagua? Where is Bagua?"

Nanfeng motioned for the two of them to remain silent, and then he led them to a secluded corner of the bar.

Yanyangtian Bar is divided into two parts: indoor and outdoor. Looking outside from a distance, you can just see Guangu sitting at the terrace wine table on a date with an extremely enchanting beauty with red lips and white teeth.

In the corner, Mika and Curry Sauce sat side by side.

They each held up a telescope and looked intently in the direction of Guangu. They didn't even see the three Nanfeng people walking towards them quietly.

Meijia held up the binoculars and whispered into the walkie-talkie in her hand: "Guangu, no matter what, just praise her first."

"Can't boast?

"Then the Mars Chinese training class you signed up for was not in vain!"

Meijia looked at Sekiya who was hurriedly explaining and reminded: "Don't always think about what to say in reply to me, and don't explain a lot of things to me when you are nervous.

"Sekiya, you still have to focus on the girl in front of you."

She sighed: "Since you don't know how to praise, just follow my words.

"Remember, what I say is what you say."

Meijia looked at the sexy and unrestrained girl in the telescope and began to formulate her words.

"Xiaowan, look at your long hair today...

"long hair……"

Meijia paused, and then she realized that she was actually just a poor student, and she didn't know many words of praise.

"A leak?"

Nanfeng crossed his arms and walked quietly behind Meijia and said.

"A leak?"

Meijia's eyes lit up: "Yes, it's just a burst of juice!"

"Xiaowan, your sweet voice..."

"Like a shrew!" Zi Qiao also followed.

"Like a splash..."

Meijia finally came to her senses. She turned her head with the telescope and saw only Ziqiao's two huge nostrils.

"Ugh...you have boogers in your nose!"

Meijia dropped the binoculars and retched in disgust.

At this time, Curry Sauce also shouted anxiously into the intercom: "Guangu, you don't need to learn this!"

Then Curry Sauce put down the telescope helplessly: "It's over, Xiaowan found an excuse to go to the bathroom, and now it's probably out of the question."