Love Apartment: South Wind Passage

Not long after, Nanfeng, with a face full of resentment, was chased out of the suite by Xiaohei.

As the door behind him closed heavily, Nanfeng shrank his neck, turned around and muttered to Xiaohei inside the door.

"What? I told you I didn't mean it. Xiaohei, you are too..."

"Too..."

"Too..."

"Too miserable."

Nanfeng, who still had a conscience, was still embarrassed to say "stingy" in his mouth. After all, it was difficult to describe Xiaohei's experience today with just the word miserable.

Not only did he accompany her to shave his head, but he also beat his good face into a round panda head.

It was really miserable.

Nanfeng thought to himself, and now he didn't dare to stay in front of Xiaohei's door any longer.

What if this guy gets angry when he returns to the room and chases him out, then he will not just be kicked out.

So Nanfeng took the elevator back to the sixth floor.

It was already late, and the people who were lying in 3602 in all directions had disappeared.

Nanfeng didn't know for a moment whether they were going to attend this year's Qixi Friendship Conference or to follow Guan Gu and Youyou's date.

But it seemed that they would most likely follow them, after all, how could one's own love be as sweet as watching others' love.

Hungry Nanfeng couldn't care less now, he quickly opened the refrigerator and took out all the sandwiches that were used as reserve food.

He was taken downstairs by Xiao Hei when he came back from exercise early this morning. Not to mention lunch, he didn't even have breakfast, and he was already starving.

And Nanfeng seriously suspected that Xiao Hei's treatment also greatly increased his energy consumption, otherwise he wouldn't be so hungry as if he hadn't eaten for three days.

If he hadn't insisted on exercising to keep fit, he might have fainted from hunger just now.

Nanfeng ate all the sandwiches in the refrigerator in one breath, and drank a large bucket of lemonade, but he still felt hungry.

So he put on his hat and prepared to go out to find food.

When Nanfeng arrived at the elevator entrance and waited for the elevator, he ran into Yumo who was coming back from get off work.

Yumo was planning to rush back to 3604 to change into a set of clothes that were easier to hide, and then run non-stop to follow Guan Gu and Youyou's date.

She rushed towards 3604 without raising her head, and then bumped into Nanfeng.

"Ah!"

Yumo screamed, she covered her forehead and looked up, and then she found Nanfeng in front of her.

"Nanfeng? Why are you here?"

Yumo asked in confusion: "Didn't you follow Guan Gu and Youyou with Yifei?"

Nanfeng shook his head: "Today is Chinese Valentine's Day. After dinner, I will go to see how this year's Chinese Valentine's Day Friendship Conference is going. I don't have time to watch Guan Gu and Youyou's date."

Yumo smiled and joked: "Yes, yes, our vice chairman has made great contributions. He even worked hard on the front line of work on Chinese Valentine's Day and never forgot to seek benefits for the tenants of the apartment."

Nanfeng was unmoved when he heard this: "It's a waste to say such flattering words to me. If you say it to Mr. Zeng, he should like it very much."

It's true that if Yumo, a gold medal beauty consultant, really praises people, few people can resist the sweet words in her mouth.

"Mr. Zeng? Then he has to come up with something that I can praise."

Yumo thought about Zeng Xiaoxian, the vice chairman who must be tied together with Yifei to be considered genuine, and she couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Soon Yumo noticed the hat on Nanfeng's head. She asked curiously, "Why did you suddenly wear a hat in such hot weather?"

Nanfeng subconsciously pressed the hat on his head when he heard Yumo's question.

"Nothing, I just want to change my look."

"Oh..."

Yumo stared at Nanfeng's hat with suspicion. The hat on his head, which had not even been removed in time, suddenly stood on tiptoe at lightning speed and reached out to pull off Nanfeng's hat.

Suddenly, a big bald head with no grass and shiny tiles appeared in front of Yumo.

Perhaps because of the treatment, Nanfeng's bald head actually gave people a feeling of being polished and waxed, especially when he was standing under the electric light in the corridor at this moment. The light poured down from the ceiling chandelier, falling on Nanfeng's head and being Reflected out.

Yu Mo looked at Nan Feng's glittering bald head, and she suddenly felt that Nan Feng now looked like a big monk who shouted "Buddha's mercy" with a halo on his head.

"Puff! Hahaha..."

Yu Mo immediately covered her stomach and laughed.

Nan Feng grabbed the hat from Yu Mo's hand with an embarrassed look on his face. He was about to put the hat back on, but was stopped by Yu Mo who was laughing so hard that he couldn't stand up straight.

Yu Mo was almost out of breath at this time. She wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes. She said weakly.

"Don't wear a hat. Isn't this a good look, holy monk?"

"Hahaha..."

Nan Feng's face became more embarrassed when she heard it.

No, she just shaved her head. Why did she laugh like this?

Yu Mo was still laughing at this time. She stood on tiptoe and touched Nan Feng's smooth head like an egg, and her mouth was still talking intermittently.

"You, your hairstyle is good, really good.

"If anyone stands next to you to take a photo in the future, they don't have to bring their own lighting board."

Nanfeng was immediately confused: "Isn't your smile a bit too exaggerated?"

"Really, it's not that I'm exaggerating, it's just the way you look now that's so funny."

Yu Mo, who laughed until she lost all her strength, leaned against Nan Feng. She took out a small mirror from her bag and handed it to Nan Feng.

"If you don't believe it, just see for yourself."

"Just take a look."

Nanfeng took the mirror nonchalantly, opened it and took a casual look.

"Depend on!"

Nanfeng looked at his shining bald head and couldn't help but scream.

He looked up at the chandelier on the ceiling with some confusion, and then looked at his shiny, bald head in the mirror.

For a moment, Nanfeng couldn't decide which of the two things, his head or the light bulb, was brighter.

"I...this...hahahaha..."

Nanfeng stared at himself in the mirror dumbfounded, and finally burst out laughing.

Don't tell me, this is really funny.

No wonder Yu Mo can smile like this.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Yu Mo saw Nan Feng laughing out loud, and she started laughing even more happily. The two of them were laughing like this in front of the elevator entrance.

After the two of them laughed for a while, Yu Mo seemed to realize what Nanfeng's shaved head meant.

Yu Mo's whole body suddenly tensed up. She swallowed and her soft, plump red lips opened and closed slightly several times.

She tugged at the corners of her clothes, and even her questioning voice was slightly trembling: "You today..."

Nan Feng nodded: "Xiao Hei said, everything is normal now."

"That's good, that's good, that's good..."

When Yu Mo heard this, he leaned back slightly, as if a tight string in his heart was finally loosened.

In fact, the insiders were no less worried and afraid than Nan Feng during this time, but they just kept silent in order not to increase the psychological pressure on Nan Feng.

If Xiao Hei hadn't strongly requested all the insiders not to go down and cause trouble in the past few days, so as not to cause them to chirp and annoy each other, then their group would definitely have arrived at Xiao Hei's suite earlier than Nan Feng.

Especially Xiao Hei, a bastard who lied to them and said it would take a few days to conduct the inspection, but he actually completed the matter without saying a word.

It was obvious that he didn't believe them and was worried that his group would just stay downstairs and not leave.

Regarding Xiao Hei's malicious speculation about the villain's heart, Yu Mo could only mutter in his heart depressedly.

This guy is really good at reading people!

Fortunately, everything went well, so everyone can breathe a sigh of relief.

Although there are still a lot of difficulties to go through before the treatment can actually start, but once you pass the hurdles, everything will be fine.

Everything will get better.

Seeing Yu Mo's relieved look, Nanfeng felt warm in his heart. The corner of his mouth slightly raised: "You seem to be worried about me?"

"Asking knowingly."

Yu Mo rolled his eyes at Nanfeng, and then she protested very dissatisfied: "Why didn't you choose the wig I gave you?"

"You know what you're asking," Nanfeng replied imitatingly, "Is that wig of yours a normal male would choose?"

Yu Mo said unconvinced: "But the wig I chose is already much better than theirs, okay?"

Nanfeng said helplessly: "Please don't be worse than worse. The five of you can't choose a normal wig together. In this case, does it make sense to fight for the first place?"

If he had to choose one of these five wigs, he would rather choose Zhan Bo's watermelon head.

Although the watermelon hair style is extremely ugly, it is at least barely considered normal.

"Well, since you don't care about this wig, then I can only ask Xiao Hei to come back and wear it myself."

Nanfeng suddenly realized after hearing this: "Actually, you planned to buy it for yourself from the beginning, right?"

Yu Mo, who was told by Nan Feng about the small abacus in the center, smiled sweetly and took Nan Feng's arm to walk into the elevator.

"Nan Feng, you haven't eaten yet, right? I haven't eaten either.

"To celebrate your success today, Sister Yumo treats you to something delicious."

"oh."

"oh?"

Yu Mo stopped and said in a child-teaching tone: "It's not polite. When someone invites you to dinner, just say it?"

"Thanks."

Yu Mo raised his eyebrows: "Thank you to whom?"

Nan Feng looked puzzled: "Thank you."

"Then who am I?"

"It's so troublesome? Then I won't eat it."

After Nanfeng finished speaking, he was about to return to 3604.

Yu Mo hurriedly pulled Nanfeng with a stern face: "Nanfeng, don't always leave just after a disagreement. Just go eat with me."

"Okay then." Nanfeng looked at Yu Mo, "You asked me to go to dinner with you, and I agreed, so what do you want to say to me?"

Yu Mo replied hesitantly: "Um...thank you?"

Nanfeng raised his eyebrows: "Thank you to whom?"

"Thank you."

"Then who am I?"

"Thank you Nanfeng."

Nanfeng nodded with satisfaction: "That's good."

Before Yu Mo could react, he walked straight into the elevator: "Let's go, I'm starving to death."

"oh."

Yu Mo nodded and walked into the elevator. When the elevator door was about to close, she finally came to her senses.

"etc!"

Yumo looked at Nanfeng angrily.

"Should I pay to treat you to dinner?"

"Um."

"And then I have to beg you to go eat with me?"

"right."

"Finally, do you want me to say thank you?"

"That's right."

Nanfeng nodded with a smile on his face.

"no!"

Yu Mo was so angry that he stamped his feet: "Why do you have to do this?!!"

"I'm shameless."

Nanfeng replied.

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