Love Apartment: South Wind Passage

Not to mention Yifei's random thoughts, Zeng Xiaoxian almost dug out a three-bedroom apartment at his feet.

People came all the way to help. As soon as I entered the bar, before I even had a drink, I was targeted and started selling like crazy.

Although the whole sales process is quite relaxed and enjoyable, but...

Now, Nuolan, who is also the host, found out that I went to the bar to sell my autographed photos, so can I still ask for Brother Xian’s face?

I really lost all my face in front of the beautiful woman! ! !

"Hehe, hehehe..."

Zeng Xiaoxiansheng smiled helplessly.

Nuolan knew what Zeng Xiaoxian was thinking just by hearing the laughter.

In fact, if Nanfeng and his friends hadn't rushed over, he would have really planned to pretend not to know.

But the current situation is not bad.

Sometimes it's fun to watch people being embarrassed.

Nuolan looked at Xiaoxian with a smile: "Don't be nervous. I only remember that the promotion just now was done by Lu Xiaobu and has nothing to do with anyone else."

"Thank you, Nuolan." Xiaoxian breathed a sigh of relief after hearing Nuolan's words.

"What!"

Zi Qiao exclaimed: "What do you mean by just pretending to be Lu Xiaobu?"

"oh……"

Before Zeng Xiaoxian could reply, Zi Qiao suddenly realized: "Teacher Zeng, you actually stole my trumpet!"

Xiaoxian was extremely embarrassed at this time. He covered his face and whispered: "Why are you the only one among us who has a trumpet? I'm just borrowing it temporarily."

"You shameful thief!" Zi Qiao was furious.

In the past, he had always used other people's vests to do bad things, but he didn't expect to be tricked by Zeng Xiaoxian.

Your sales level has been upgraded so slowly. How come you are so self-taught in this aspect?

Zi Qiao held on to her last hope and asked, "When you were promoting to others just now, you didn't always use my trumpet, right?"

Zeng Xiaoxian covered his face and nodded.

"Oh my God!"

He clutched his chest and backed away.

Now the name Lu Xiaobu may be equated with the mysterious salesman who sells Zeng Xiaoxian's signed photos.

"Teacher Zeng, I hate you!" Zi Qiao shouted sadly.

Meijia covered her ears and gave Zi Qiao a hard kick: "Lu Zi Qiao, you can be louder. By then, the entire bar will know about the bad thing you two have done."

Nanfeng also said: "Okay, you two can resolve your personal grudges in private."

He walked quickly to Nuolan and said apologetically: "Sister Nuolan, I'm really sorry.

"I just went to the toilet and put my phone outside to charge. I didn't have time to reply to your message, so I kept you waiting."

Nuolan looked at Nanfeng with a smile: "It's okay, I just arrived, and Xiaoxian is very interesting, and it's fun to chat with him.

"His signed photos are also... very distinctive."

Yifei teased Yu Mo in a low voice: "Zeng Xiaoxian's autographed photo can be considered distinctive, I'm afraid it's not particularly sexy."

Yu Mo glanced at Zeng Xiaoxian, who was laughing so hard because of Nuolan's praise, and then at his good sisters beside him who were still covering their mouths and snickering.

She sighed helplessly, this is the difference between people's speech.

Nanfeng looked at the time and asked Nuolan doubtfully: "I thought you would arrive in the afternoon, but I didn't expect you to come so early."

“Today is the weekend, and I have no interest in being at home anyway, so I came over early to take a look.

"What's wrong? Do you mean you don't welcome me?" Nuolan smiled and winked at Nanfeng.

Nanfeng smiled lightly and said: "Welcome, how could I not welcome you."

Nuo Lan made a rare joke: "I don't think you usually invite me over to sit here. You only think of me when something happens."

"Wow……"

Meijia's eyes lit up, she pushed Zhang Wei and Guan Gu beside her, and the three of them began to whisper.

Yu Mo also glanced at Nan Feng and Nuo Lan thoughtfully, but in the end he just chuckled.

When Nan Feng heard this, he touched his nose in embarrassment and said, "Blame me, blame me. I'll treat you to dinner later as an apology."

"Then you're going to spend a lot of money today."

"No problem, I guarantee your satisfaction." Nanfeng promised, patting his chest.

"By the way, Nuolan, let me introduce you."

Nanfeng pointed to the friends in the bar: "This is Yifei Yumo, Ziqiao... Meijia, Guangu, Zhang Wei, what are you three whispering about?"

He looked at the three people whispering with helplessness.

Of course I could hear what the three of them, Meijia, were saying.

It's nothing more than Meijia gossiping, Guan Gu reasoning blindly, and Zhang Wei standing by and just praising him.

It's just that no matter how quiet the three of them talk, others will know that these three guys are definitely not holding back anything good just by seeing the extremely exaggerated expressions on their faces.

Isn't this the modern version of hiding one's ears and stealing the bell?

Even if you want to gossip, reason, and praise, can you wait until you get home to talk?

After being reminded by Nanfeng, the three of Meijia pretended as if nothing happened.

"Everyone, this is my friend Nuolan."

Nuolan nodded to everyone gently and generously: "Hello everyone."

"Hi, Nuolan." Unexpectedly, the first person to respond to Nuolan was Hu Yifei.

Immediately afterwards, everyone said hello one after another.

But it can be seen that these guys' Mandarin is really average, and the names they use are all kinds of strange.

"Luolan, Nuonan, Ruonan, Ruoran..."

Those who knew they were saying hello, but those who didn't know thought they were talking about tongue twisters.

"Okay, let's sit down and talk."

Nanfeng led Nuolan to the sofa in the bar and sat down. Everyone gathered together and chatted for a while. The overall atmosphere of the conversation was quite relaxed and pleasant.

However, after Nuolan got up to go to the toilet, these guys finally revealed their true colors.

"South wind, south wind, south wind..."

Everyone was shouting so loudly that Nanfeng felt that his head was about to explode from the noise, and he shouted loudly.

"stop!"

Everyone was suddenly silent.

Seeing that everyone was quiet, he sighed and said, "Do you just want to ask me about Nuolan?"

Everyone nodded in unison.

"Then you just chatted for a long time, why don't you ask her yourself?"

Yifei shrugged: "We're not familiar with her, so we're afraid that we'll be embarrassed if we ask something we shouldn't."

"Then you can't just catch me and cause trouble." Nanfeng sighed.

He just escaped questioning yesterday morning, why did he have to face another questioning this morning?

Meijia complained: "I wanted to ask Nuolan just now, but you refused to let me go and kept glaring at me."

Nanfeng glanced at Meijia: "Meijia, just forget it. Anyway, what you want to ask is not a serious question."

"I……"

Meijia subconsciously wanted to lie, but she remembered that lies had no effect on Nanfeng, so she could only play with her fingers depressedly.

Nanfeng spread his hands: "You can ask whatever you want, but can you please ask each of you one by one, otherwise I don't know whose question I should answer."

The gossips looked at each other and began to use rock-paper-scissors to determine the order of questions.

Yifei asked curiously: "How old is this Nuolan this year?"

Nanfeng shook his head: "I don't know."

Yu Mo asked the question that concerned him most: "Is she single now?"

"I don't understand."

Xiaoxian raised his eyebrows: "Then where does she live?"

"Not sure."

Meijia was shocked: "This is asking three questions. Are you sure you two are friends?"

"Uh..." Nanfeng paused, "Originally, I was sure, but after you asked me this, I seem to be unsure now."

"faint!"

Everyone fell back together.

Detective Guan Gu looked at Nanfeng with suspicion: "If you don't know anything, then how do you maintain the friendship between you?"

Nanfeng explained honestly: "Nuolan and I probably entered the industry at the same time, and the two of us happened to work together on the first audio drama in our lives.

“We should be considered like-minded friends who grew up together.

“It’s just that later on, her focus turned to program hosting, and I opened a small dubbing studio of my own, so we didn’t have much cooperation with her.

"Now we just chat occasionally and care about each other's career development, but nothing else."

Megaton was bored: "The friendship between you two is so positive."

"Wait a minute."

Yifei questioned: "If Nuolan and you entered the industry at the same time, that means she hasn't been hosting for long... Are you sure she can teach Zeng Xiaoxian well?"

Nanfeng is full of confidence in this: "Nuolan is much better than Teacher Zeng, I believe in her professional ability.

"And even though she hasn't been in charge for a long time, she has indeed developed much better than Teacher Zeng."

Zeng Xiaoxian pouted: "Yes, she is very capable and has a good career. The most important thing is that she is a fan of your Feng Chime Fan Club. Of course you think she is better than me."

Nanfeng's face showed a rare surprise: "She is my fan?"

"You don't know?"

Zeng Xiaoxian was stunned for a moment, then happily accepted this setting: "Now I believe you really didn't know anything just now."

Zhang Wei said dejectedly: "If we had known that Nanfeng didn't understand anything, we should have asked Nuolan directly just now."

Yifei asked curiously: "I've been wanting to ask you just now, what exactly do you three want to gossip about?"

Guan Gu said straightforwardly: "We want to know whether Nuo Lan is interested in Teacher Zeng, or whether she is interested in..."

Meijia quickly covered Guan Gu's mouth, and she said coquettishly and cutely: "If I say that Guan Gu has a crazy brain, would you believe it?"

Nanfeng looked at Meijia with a speechless expression: "Besides these love affairs, is there anything else in your head?"

"All three of us have a share, why are you just staring at me?" Meijia complained.

"Who gives you the most imaginative and gossipy mind?"

Although every one of the guys on the sixth floor, including Nan Feng himself, was extremely gossipy, Meijia's level of gossip was definitely at the top.

"Damn it." Meijia lowered her head and muttered softly.

Poor little Diao Chan felt like she was being targeted. She really hoped that a girl who liked gossip and eating like her would move to the sixth floor.

In this way, you will have comrades in arms.

Seeing that Zhang Wei and Guan Gu were dejected, Zi Qiao immediately said with disdain: "If you want me to tell you, there is no need to ask Nanfeng. Instead of asking him, you might as well ask me."

"Stop talking nonsense, Ziqiao." Guangu waved his hand, "Nanfeng doesn't even know, how would you know?"

"Are you challenging me?"

Zi Qiao proudly puffed out his chest and spoke out a long list of data fluently: "Nuo Lan, aged between twenty-three and twenty-five years old.

“I’m single, and I shouldn’t live too far from the apartment.

"Height is about 1.65 meters, weight is about 45 kilograms, measurements: 83, 65..."

"Stop!" everyone shouted in unison.

Guangu looked stunned: "How do you know this?"

Ziqiao crossed his legs proudly and pointed to his eyes: "My eyes are rulers."

"Sure, Zi Qiao."

Zeng Xiaoxian couldn't help but give a thumbs up: "You are the new era human flesh scanner!"

"What are you talking about?" Nuolan, who knew nothing, returned to her seat and asked with a smile.

"We..." Everyone hesitated.

Nan Feng stared at Zi Qiao maliciously: "We are talking about if there is a lustful scanner, will he only focus on one girl to scan, or will he scan all the girls he sees and put them in the warehouse?"

Yifei, Yumo and Meijia were stunned for a moment, and then stared at Ziqiao fiercely.

Only Nuo Lan opened his eyes wide and looked confused.

"Scanners... can also be lustful?"