Love Apartment: South Wind Passage

When everyone came back from dinner, Zeng Xiaoxian's phone was still turned off.

After what happened in the afternoon, Nanfeng finally remembered that his travel gift had not been given to everyone, so he summoned everyone to 3603.

"Yifei, this is yours."

Nan Feng took out a super-human-shaped sandbag and handed it to Yifei: "If you get angry in the future, just punch this sandbag a few times to vent your anger."

"Is this your travel gift?"

Yifei looked at the sandbag and asked curiously: "Apart from the fact that this thing is more like a person than ordinary sandbags, what's so special about it?"

"The special thing is that it can wear clothes, and it can also put a photo into the face."

"ah?"

Yifei didn't understand what Nanfeng meant.

"Wait."

Nan Feng said and carried the sandbag into the bedroom again. When he came out with the sandbag again, the super-human-shaped sandbag had already put on a suit and had Zeng Xiaoxian's big face on his face.

Yifei's eyes suddenly lit up: "Good stuff!"

"right."

Nanfeng took out a stack of specially customized mugshots: "All of our faces are here. Once you have packed away the sandbags, you can no longer deal with us."

Yifei snorted: "It still depends on your performance, otherwise this sandbag won't be enough for me to hit with one hand."

"By the way, I'll leave Teacher Zeng's gift with you first. I'm afraid I'll forget it again tomorrow."

Nan Feng said and handed a gift box to Yifei.

"There are intuitive dice here. If he hesitates again in the future, let him roll the dice."

Yifei snorted: "With Zeng Xiaoxian's coy character, even if he throws the dice, he will be endlessly entangled."

Nan Feng smiled and said, "But the moment Teacher Zeng throws it out, he will understand what he wants."

She proudly accepted Xiaoxian's gift: "I hope so."

Next, Nanfeng gave Zhanbo an alien costume and gave Wanyu an old photo album of all kinds of weird folk photos.

Sekiya's gift is a complete set of Lego Super Mario, and Mika's gift is all the classic shoujo comics on the market.

Curry Sauce's gift is a set of cute pig tableware, Zhang Wei's gift is a wealth-gathering Pixiu ornament, and Zi Qiao's gift is a "National Address Book of Rich Women".

"Hello!"

Zi Qiao took the book from Nan Feng with a dissatisfied look on his face: "Why is my gift so useless? And you know I hate books the most."

Just kidding, Lu Xiaobu, a dignified playboy, the uncrowned king of love, if he really wanted to rely on women for a living, would he still need this book?

Nanfeng suppressed a smile and said: "Ziqiao, you can't take everything at face value.

"As the saying goes, the book has its own beauty, and the book has its own golden house. It is always right to read more and take a closer look."

"Tsk, what good things can be found in the book?"

Zi Qiao said as he casually opened the "Address Book of Rich Women in the Country" in his hand, and then a golden light seemed to appear in the book.

"Wow……"

Ziqiao's eyes suddenly straightened. He closed the book with a snap, gave Nanfeng a thumbs up and said, "My foster father is here, please accept my homage!"

Nan Feng smiled heartily: "You really call me your foster father when you have something to do, and Nan Feng when you have nothing to do."

The girls looked at each other and nodded in unison: "It's weird."

Meijia stretched out her hand to snatch the book from Zi Qiao's hand: "Let me see what unsightly things are inside."

"No, this is my book!"

Zi Qiao held the book in his arms and ran away.

"Lu Ziqiao!"

When Meijia saw Ziqiao slipping away, she was so angry that she stamped her feet: "He can run fast."

Wanyu asked Nanfeng curiously: "What is in that book?"

Nanfeng spread his hands and said: "It's just an ordinary "Address Book of Rich Women in the Country"."

"I believe you ghost!"

Yu Mo didn't believe Nanfeng's nonsense: "If it were just an ordinary book, how could Lu Ziqiao be so happy?"

Nan Feng said with a bad smile: "If you don't believe it, there's nothing I can do about it.

"If you have the ability, you can open the book and read it yourself."

She said dissatisfiedly: "Huh, you two are just working together!"

"good."

Nanfeng handed Yuyou's gift to Guan Gu: "Since Zi Qiao has escaped, Guan Gu, you should keep Yuyou's gift for her first, and then you can help me give it to her when Yuyou comes back from filming."

Guangu pointed at himself in surprise: "Me?"

Nanfeng blinked at him: "Yes, it's you."

"All right."

Guangu accepted Yuyou's gift, and the innocent boy showed a shy smile.

"Okay, the gifts are almost gone."

Nan Feng picked up the last bag and handed it to Yu Mo: "This is yours."

"ah?"

Yu Mo, who originally just came here to make soy sauce, blinked when he heard this: "Gift it to me?"

Haven't I already given my gift? Why do I still have it?

"Why, don't you just like bags, diamonds, and jewelry? Are you not satisfied with the style?"

Nan Feng looked at the bag in his hand with a puzzled look on his face: "My aesthetics shouldn't be that bad."

He looked up at Yifei, Wanyu, and Meijia: "What do you think of the style of this bag?"

"The style is quite good."

Yifei poked Yu Mo and joked: "This bag doesn't look cheap at first glance, are you embarrassed to take it?

"If you're embarrassed to ask for it, I'll take it. Anyway, I'm embarrassed."

"Yes, why shouldn't I?"

Yu Mo happily took the bag from Nanfeng's hand, the tenderness in his eyes almost overflowing.

She likes bags, diamonds, and everything luxurious, gorgeous, and sparkling.

And the most luxurious, gorgeous and sparkling thing in this world is a sincere heart.

Of these two gifts, one Nanfeng thought he would like, and the other he wanted to give to himself.

A single gift may not mean much. It's like no one will doubt why he gave him an expensive bag, because Nanfeng didn't consider the price of the gifts he gave to everyone, but just put his heart into it. .

But the extra gift he gave was his unspoken preference.

You can be nice to everyone, but there will always be one moment after another that makes me understand that your kindness to me is different.

It's like the spring breeze gently blowing through everything, only hovering gently in my palm.

"Ahem..."

Yifei coughed slightly and pushed her good sister who was not living up to expectations.

It's just that I received a bag. As for showing such a peach blossom expression?

Now it's not just the three of us here, everyone is here to watch!

"Yu Mo, say thank you when you get the gift." Yifei reminded.

"oh……"

Yu Mo's eyes were like autumn water, she smiled charmingly and said: "Thank you."

"Um."

Except for Yifei and Zhanbo, everyone else showed gossipy eyes.

[Nan Feng, Yu Mo, how dare you say that there is nothing wrong with you two! 】

In fact, everyone already had this feeling before the Chinese New Year, but the two of them were tighter than the other, and the big news about the apartment always came one after another. They really couldn't care about Nanfeng and Things on Yu Mo's side.

Even now, the matters between Teacher Zeng and Laura are more important.

"alright."

Looking at the way these people were communicating with their eyes, Nanfeng knew that they were gossiping again. He said nonchalantly: "The gifts have been distributed. Everyone is very tired today. Go back and rest early."

Zhan Bo, who knew nothing about Nan Feng and Yu Mo's intrigues, stretched his body and said, "Yes, I was exhausted from taking care of the baby this afternoon."

The others actually wanted to gossip again, but Nanfeng said that he was tired and would not let them stay in 3603 any longer.

So everyone could only go to 3604 together to see if they could get some shocking information out of Yu Mo's mouth.

…

Early the next morning, the aroma of Italian bacon and snow pea stew fries filled the kitchen of 3601.

The sleepy Zhan Bo yawned and walked out of the room. He immediately saw Zeng Xiaoxian who was busy in the kitchen.

"Good morning, Zhan Bo." Zeng Xiaoxian greeted Zhan Bo with a smile.

Zhan Bo yawned and said, "Teacher Zeng, you are finally back. We waited for you for more than two hours yesterday, and we are all almost hungry.

"Wait a minute...are you making breakfast?"

Zhan Bo, who was still in a daze, was suddenly frightened by Zeng Xiaoxian's behavior. He lowered his voice and asked nervously: "Did you get my sister's permission to make breakfast in the kitchen?"

You can't blame Zhan Bo for being so nervous. You must know that the kitchen has always been Hu Yifei's territory. As long as she doesn't nod, no one dares to touch the kitchen utensils in the kitchen.

According to Yifei, kitchen utensils also have souls and feelings. She finally developed a relationship with kitchen utensils. If other people touch the kitchen utensils without her permission, it will affect the soul compatibility between her and the kitchen utensils.

Yifei seriously suspected that the reason why her cooking skills had grown so slowly was because she didn't have enough soul compatibility with the kitchen utensils.

And the chief culprit is Zeng Xiaoxian, who often makes late-night snacks after returning from the night shift!

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that this so-called "soul compatibility theory" is simply Yifei, who can't afford to lose, just finding a reason to blame Kitchenware and Zeng Xiaoxian for her failure.

But as he continued to talk about this theory, even Yifei, a deceptive guy, began to believe it.

Perhaps this is what is called self-hypnosis.

The three people in 3601 definitely don’t believe in this so-called [soul compatibility theory].

But when Yifei took out a kitchen knife from her bag and pointed it at them, and vowed that she was going to have the feeling of being one with this kitchen knife, the three of them instantly became interested in the "Soul Fusion Theory" Believe it or not.

There is no other way. If you still don’t believe it, Yifei will test the knife on them!

"It's okay, I'm sick now, she won't care about this with me."

It seems that because of taking the medicine, Zeng Xiaoxian's waist seems to be straightened, and his confidence in speaking has become much stronger.

Zhan Bo couldn't help but rub his eyes and began to wonder if the person in front of him was the Zeng Xiaoxian he knew.

Then he saw Zeng Xiaoxian bending down and whispering to himself: "If it doesn't work, help me block her anger when the time comes. You are Yifei's younger brother, and she won't really do anything to you.

"Zhanbo, good brother, please!"

Zhan Bo let out a sigh of relief after hearing this.

Although it is true that Teacher Zeng is not a good person to use him as a shield, this cheap and cowardly style is what Teacher Zeng is.

Zhan Bo also wanted to ask Teacher Zeng about the details of last night, but Wanyu ran out with her nose raised.

She asked happily: "I smell Italian bacon and snow pea stewed French fries. McDonald's has a new breakfast product?"

Zeng Xiaoxian invited the two of them to sit down: "Come over for breakfast. I did all this."

At this time Yifei also walked out of the room.

When she saw the breakfast that had been prepared and Zeng Xiaoxian who was busy, she thought for a while about what happened, and then roared with a stern look on her face.

"Zeng Xiaoxian, who asked you to touch my kitchen utensils!"

Yifei pointed at Zeng Xiaoxian with her hands on her hips and scolded: "Do you know this will affect me and the kitchen utensils..."

"Soul compatibility."

Zeng Xiaoxian smiled cheerfully and said: "Actually, have you ever thought about it, if every time someone else uses your tableware, the soul compatibility between you and the kitchenware will be reduced, does this mean that your cooking skills are really bad? "

Yifei said nothing, only her eyebrows slowly rose.

Zhan Bo and Wan Yu couldn't help but lower their heads when they saw it, desperately trying to reduce their sense of presence.

Xiaoxian was still saying coquettishly: "If you are the only one using kitchen utensils, then these kitchen utensils will be tolerated for a long time, but they met a cooking god like me.

"Now that they have seen the light, they definitely don't want to be manipulated by you, Hu Yifei, to make those unpalatable dark dishes."

Yifei was gearing up, the cold light in her eyes was even sharper than the kitchen knife in Zeng Xiaoxian's hand.

"Zeng Xiaoxian, you didn't take your medicine today, right?"

"What a coincidence, I just ate it just now."

Zeng Xiaoxian waved his hand to signal her not to be so impatient: "Yifei, it's okay.

"At worst, I'll have a chat with your kitchen utensils later and tell them that I only treat them for fun, but you are sincere to them.

"I will make them give up their useless fantasies and live their whole lives honestly with you."

Wanyu poked Zhan Bo and whispered in Zhan Bo's ear: "Why do I smell like a scumbag in Teacher Zeng's words?"

"Um."

Zhan Bo nodded with deep understanding.