Love Apartment: South Wind Passage

Love Apartments.

At this moment, the aisle on the sixth floor was covered with red balloons and flowers for decoration. The large table that had been idle at the elevator entrance was also set up again, and it was filled with sumptuous meals.

Zeng Xiaoxian was so tired that he hunched over and leaned against the wall, covering his fragile waist and sighing: "Finally it's done...

He looked up at the sky and complained: "I'm exhausted today."

"But Teacher Zeng...you obviously didn't do anything, okay?"

Curry Sauce, who was sitting aside to rest, muttered: "You just did it for a few times and then you fell down from exhaustion, and then you just stood there and gave orders the whole time. Sister Meijia and I did the rest.

"Even Sister Yifei, who came back from get off work, has done more things than you."

"You kid, what do kids know!"

Zeng Xiaoxian argued without blinking: "Do you think commanding only requires words? Commanding requires the use of the brain. I am a brain exerciser, okay?"

"Curry, don't listen to his nonsense, this bitch is just hypocritical." Yifei said slowly, leaning on the chair with her eyes closed to relax.

Then she opened her eyes and looked at the localized birthday party around her, filled with disgust.

Although this birthday party seems full of sloppiness at first glance, when you look closely you will find...

This is not as good as at first glance!

"And Zeng Xiaoxian, look at the birthday party you arranged. These balloons are so red and so earthy.

“There are also these fake big red flowers, each one is uglier than the last, and some of them have even lost their petals.

"Those who knew we were celebrating Nan Feng's birthday, but those who didn't know, posted a word "囍" on the wall. People thought it was a country wedding somewhere."

Zeng Xiaoxian argued: “It’s not that time is limited, we can only keep everything simple.

"Besides, there are no balloons and fake flowers sold in our supermarkets. These are the leftovers from Tie Zhu and Er Niu's wedding."

"But this is too shoddy!" Yifei complained.

It looks like a birthday party like this has been prepared for several days, otherwise...

I'd better poke Nanfeng blind so that he can't see these messy things.

"Oh, it's my birthday. Just give it what you want. Nanfeng won't ask us to have a five-star hotel banquet."

Zeng Xiaoxian stood up straight and looked at Yifei haughtily.

"And...Xiao Feizi, who asked you to speak to me in this tone?"

Yifei raised her eyebrows. The first thing that arose in her heart was not anger, but shock.

"Bitch Zeng, who dares to let you talk to me in this tone?"

Zeng Xiaoxian not only did not give up at this time, but said proudly: "I just use this tone to talk to you, what's wrong?

"Bite me!"

No one could bear to see Zeng Xiaoxian's current despicable character, let alone the hot-tempered Hu Yifei.

Yifei moved her wrist and said with a sinister smile.

"Zeng Xiaoxian, hasn't it been a long time since you tasted Tan Yidian?

"Don't think that since today is Nanfeng's birthday, I won't dare to beat you!"

Zeng Xiaoxian puffed up his chest and put his face towards me in a mean manner: "Hit me, beat me!"

Seeing that Yifei was about to stand up and punch, he quickly backed away and said.

"Don't forget, I am the biggest contributor today.

"If I hadn't remembered Nan Feng's birthday, you, Hu Yifei, would have been in terrible trouble."

Xiaoxian threatened in a cowardly manner: "If you dare to bully me, I will tell him exactly what happened when Nanfeng comes back.

"Guess how long you'll be in his little black book then?"

"Zeng Xiaoxian, you!"

Hu Yifei was furious, but still sat down angrily.

"This is right"

Seeing this, Zeng Xiaoxian nodded with satisfaction: "Xiao Feizi, as the biggest contributor today, should you help me pat my shoulders and massage my legs?"

When Yifei saw how complacent this bitch was, she was so angry that her teeth itched.

"Zeng Xiaoxian, Nanfeng doesn't celebrate his birthday every day."

Hu Yifei's eyes were full of threats and warnings.

"I know."

Zeng Xiaoxian laughed: "That's why I want to take this opportunity to enjoy it."

As for Hu Yifei’s revenge tomorrow…

It doesn't matter, I'm used to it anyway.

But this kind of opportunity for Hu Yifei to stay humble and small is rare.

I missed it this time, and I don’t know when the next time will be.

I must grasp her vigorously!

"good……"

Yifei squeezed out the word through her teeth.

She approached Zeng Xiaoxian with a ferocious smile on her face, wanting to break his neck directly.

However, with this thought in mind, Yifei's soft, boneless hands gently placed their hands on Xiaoxian's shoulders and started squeezing them.

[Bitch Zeng, just wait for me! 】

"Comfortable……"

Xiaoxian narrowed his eyes and enjoyed Yifei's service, and then he burst out into a mean laugh.

"Wow...is this really what we can see without paying for it?"

Curry Sauce's eyes widened.

Meijia directly picked up her phone to record the video, but as soon as she picked up her phone, Yifei stopped her with a vicious look.

Seeing that Yifei was obedient to Teacher Zeng at this moment, Meijia marveled: "I thought Nanfeng wouldn't care much about birthdays, but it turns out that this attitude seems to have forgotten his birthday. A very serious matter.”

"Nanfeng, it's normal to occasionally be a little abnormal in some normal things."

Yifei squeezed Zeng Xiaoxian's shoulders while explaining: "Me, Nanfeng, and Zhanbo, the three of us have almost never forgotten each other's birthdays since we were young.

“Even in the three years since he ran away from home, he never forgot to send us birthday gifts.

"If I forget his birthday, even if he really wants to trouble me, I really have nothing to say."

"Sister Fei, why did you almost forget Teacher Nanfeng's birthday this time?" Curry Sauce asked.

Yifei said helplessly: "It's not like he ran away from home for three whole years before. In these three years, he was able to give us birthday gifts. Even if Zhanbo and I wanted to celebrate his birthday, we couldn't find anyone else.

"We haven't celebrated his birthday in three years. It's normal for us to forget it this year."

Meijia nodded and sighed resentfully: "It's great, no matter what, Nanfeng still has someone to help him celebrate his birthday.

"Unlike me, no one will remember my birthday except for text message notifications from various banks and China Mobile."

Yifei said enthusiastically: "Mika, we can also help you celebrate your birthday."

Meijia shook her head, with a sad look on her face: "My birthday is just two days before Valentine's Day, but this year my birthday has even passed the New Year's Eve, and we have all gone back to our homes to celebrate the New Year.

"My mommy is busy making money and has no time to care about me, let alone celebrate my birthday."

She tugged at the corner of her clothes and muttered: "It's not like I haven't mentioned this to my mommy, but she said that her daughter's birth is Mommy's Good Friday, so it's good that she didn't ask me for a gift."

When everyone heard this, they didn't know what to say for a while. Meijia's birthday this year was really unlucky, it was the day after New Year's Eve.

Curry Sauce lowered his head and looked at the calendar: "Sister Meijia, it's okay. I can wait until your birthday is over before going home."

Meijia touched Curry Sauce's head with emotion: "Our little curry is still the best."

"Two days before Valentine's Day?"

Zeng Xiaoxian rubbed his chin and asked tentatively: "0212?"

"Yes what's the matter?"

Zeng Xiaoxian slapped his thigh: "Isn't this the password for Zi Qiao's mobile phone?"

Meijia was startled when she heard this: "Are you sure?"

I have been with him so many times, and every year I urge him to get a birthday gift. As a result, he either doesn't give it, or gives him some messy things every year.

How could he remember his birthday like this?

"I'm sure, that's what Zi Qiao told me personally during the last test of virtue." Zeng Xiaoxian replied decisively.

Meijia wanted to say something more, but Curry Sauce stared at the rising numbers in the elevator and finally stopped on the sixth floor. She quickly urged: "Someone is going up to the sixth floor."

So Meijia and Curry quickly picked up the banner at their feet. As long as it was Nanfeng who came back, they would immediately open the banner.

Yifei and Xiaoxian also quickly picked up the salute gun on the ground.

The elevator door opened. Zhan Bo and Wan Yu looked at the happy faces of the people, and then looked up at the red aisle. The expressions on their faces were particularly wonderful.

The two walked out of the elevator, and Wan Yu asked weakly: "Isn't it Nanfeng's birthday party tonight? Why does it feel like Nanfeng is going back to his hometown to get married?"

Hearing this, Yifei stared at Zeng Xiaoxian fiercely: "Let me just say that this birthday party is like a country love."

Zeng Xiaoxian scratched his head in embarrassment: "I'll make do with it, I'll make do with it for a while."

In fact, Xiaoxian thinks this birthday will be quite good.

Look how festive it is.

Curry Sauce's sharp eyes saw the cake in Wanyu's hand: "Wanyu, did you buy a birthday cake?"

Wanyu raised the cake and said cheerfully: "Yes, you called too late to inform me. I didn't have time to choose a birthday gift, so I had to buy a birthday cake just for fun."

"But we have already bought the birthday cake."

Curry Sauce said, pointing to the oversized birthday cake on the table.

"ah."

Wanyu looked at the big cake in her hand: "What should I do?"

Meijia waved her hand: "It's okay. If you can't finish it, you can share it with Xiao Hei and Sadako downstairs."

"All right."

Zhan Bo raised his head and asked Yifei: "Sister, didn't you ask when Nanfeng would come back?"

"I didn't ask. Nanfeng is a very smart person. If I ask too many questions, he will definitely respond, and then there will be no surprises.

"Nan Feng always comes home before seven o'clock in the evening anyway. It's better to wait for him to come back and let him experience this surprise for himself."

Zhanbo and Wanyu hesitated after hearing Yifei's reply. In fact, they felt that there was nothing to hide about this scrawled and inexplicably happy birthday party.

"Come, come, someone is on the sixth floor again." Meijia suddenly said.

So everyone looked at the elevator entrance expectantly.

Zi Qiao whistled and walked out of the elevator. He was shocked when he saw the red crowd.

Zi Qiao raised his eyebrows: "Today...whose wedding is it?

"So sloppy!"

When everyone saw it was Zi Qiao, they sat down with disappointment.

"Hey, what's going on?" Zi Qiao was confused.

Then Curry Sauce told Zi Qiao everything.

Zi Qiao nodded repeatedly, and then he sat on the chair and crossed his legs: "So today is Nanfeng's birthday...

"Then what gifts have you prepared for Nanfeng?"

Curry Sauce shook his head: "We are all preparing for the birthday party, how can we have time to prepare birthday gifts."

Zeng Xiaoxian had a sudden idea: "I can give Nanfeng my ultra-limited autographed photo as a birthday gift."

Everyone: (⊙﹏⊙)

"Ha." Hu Yifei laughed disdainfully.

Meijia crossed her arms and looked at Ziqiao with disdain: "We didn't prepare a birthday gift, but it's not your turn, Master Lu, to ask us this question."

"Why isn't it my turn to ask?"

Zi Qiao said matter-of-factly: "I've prepared a gift."

Everyone looked in disbelief.

He obviously just found out that today is Nanfeng's birthday, so how could he prepare birthday gifts in advance.

Wanyu asked: "Then what have you prepared?"

Zi Qiao spread his arms: "A warm hug from the most charming man in the world."

"cut!"

Everyone curled their lips in disdain.

You bastard asks for gifts by name on their birthdays, but then gives them a hug when it’s their birthday?

"that……"

Zhan Bo raised his hand proudly like a child: "I have prepared Nanfeng's birthday gift."

"What?!!"

Hu Yifei was shocked: "Have you forgotten Nanfeng's birthday?"

"Of course, I have a good memory."

Zhan Bo laughed.

Yifei's face turned dark when she heard this: "Then don't remind me!"

Zhan Bo looked innocent: "I didn't know you would forget."

"Depend on!"