Love Apartment: South Wind Passage

In the busy and noisy supermarket, Nan Feng ignored the curious gazes of the people coming and going, and pushed Yu Mo in the big cart with both hands to slowly circle around the supermarket.

For activities like this where both hands can be worked together, Nanfeng will certainly not be affected by hand injuries.

In fact, his hand injury has recovered quite well. Except for the inability to exert force suddenly in a short period of time and perform high-frequency activities for a long time, this left hand can already meet 90% of the needs of normal people's lives.

The only pity is that the piano is not among the 90%.

Slightly!

Yu Mo was looking at another little boy sitting in the trolley, patting his luxury car triumphantly, and then made a face at the little boy.

So childish, Miss Qin.

Nan Feng teased.

He was the one who pointed the toy gun at me first. Who is not the baby in the stroller now? Why should I let him?

Yu Mo is now sitting on the cart, and it can be said that he has completely let himself go.

She didn't care about other people's strange looks, her age and identity. Sitting in this big trolley, she felt greater freedom and security.

Then how old is your baby this year?

3 years and 270 months?

Yu Mo made the same face to Nanfeng as before: A girl's age is a secret. No matter what means you use to find out, you are suspected of stealing secrets!

Yu Mo smiled proudly, until she saw the little boy starting to point at his big cart and cry towards his parents, then she hurriedly urged: Quick, quick, full speed ahead!

What's wrong, are you still afraid that other parents will settle accounts with you, a little baby?

Although Nanfeng kept teasing, his body still speeded up the pace honestly.

Nanfeng didn't know if other parents would settle a score with Yu Mo, a little baby, but it would be bad if Yu Mo got angry with the child and made the child cry loudly.

The two of them wandered around the supermarket aimlessly for three or four times, shopping and picking up items as they went.

Before they even entered the deli area, Yu Mo's trolley was already covered with a layer of stuff, almost submerging her entire legs.

Melon seeds, beer, snacks, potato chips, spicy strips, beef jerky...

Nan Feng looked at the food on the cart, and his eyes couldn't help but glance at Yu Mo's flat belly.

Can you eat so much food?

Of course I can't eat alone, but I plan to stay up late tonight with Yifei to watch dramas.

Anyway, we won't go to work tomorrow. My good sisters will only get drunk.

Wait a minute.

Nanfeng's eyes were a little strange: You mean you don't plan to go home tonight?

Yeah, what's wrong? Yu Mo raised his eyebrows and asked a little angrily, You don't welcome me?

Nanfeng's lips twitched: It's not that I don't welcome you, I'm just curious about why you don't go home.

Yu Mo raised his right leg high, and the snacks originally covering his legs fell onto the cart with a clatter.

You are so cruel. My feet became like this just to take care of you. Are you going to let me drive back like this?

Nanfeng was almost amused by this ability to mistake a deer for a horse: You obviously broke your foot accidentally by listening to the gossip, so why did you blame me?

Then I don't care. Yu Mo winked at him playfully, In this world, apart from patients who don't like to reason, women don't like to reason even more.

Besides, I'm sleeping with Yifei tonight, not you. Why are you so nervous?

[Hu Yifei: Don’t do this, the purpose of sleeping with me tonight is not to sleep with him in the future. 】

Nanfeng shook his head helplessly and did not reply. He just continued to push the cart aimlessly.

Yu Mo looked at Nanfeng who was silent and turned away from him: Actually, I've been talking to you so much, I just want to hear a word from you.

You know……

Nanfeng remained silent until Yu Mo couldn't help but want to turn his head to see if his mouth was stuck with glue, and then he heard a helpless answer.

Welcome, of course.

That's pretty much it.

When Yu Mo got the answer, he smiled happily: Let's go, let's go home after shopping in the deli area.

So the cart turned around, its wheels rolling, and headed in the destined direction.

…

In front of the cashier, Nan Feng picked up Yu Mo in a gentlemanly and elegant manner, facing the envious look of the cashier girl, and helped her to the ground.

After settling the bill, Nanfeng loaded bags after bags of things into a small cart.

Yu Mo put his right heel on the ground, walked a few steps unsteadily, and signaled Nan Feng to follow: Let's go.

Nan Feng remained motionless, just standing in front of the cashier counter, frowning and thinking, I always feel like I forgot something.

Suddenly, he started groping around himself.

Sorry, this just fell to the ground, so I picked it up and put it in my pocket. I almost forgot to count the money.

Nan Feng took out the silver earrings and necklace that were still unopened in his pocket.

Of course, the cashier girl would not believe Nan Feng's lies. She just glanced at Yu Mo, who was fluttering in white clothes and looked like a fairy concubine, with a hint of jealousy.

As expected, good men all come from other families, and I can only be an NPC used to set off the emotional lines of the male and female protagonists in the novel.

Seeing Nan Feng coming over after settling the bill again, Yu Mo asked curiously: Is there anything else I forgot to count?

Her myopia was so severe that she couldn't see clearly what was in Nanfeng's hand without wearing contact lenses.

nothing.

Nan Feng casually let go of his hand, revealing the silver necklace and earrings in his hand.

“It’s not something expensive, but it goes well with the white skirt you’re wearing now.

How about it, beauty consultant? Is my aesthetic okay?

Yu Mo stared blankly at the necklace and earrings in Nanfeng's hand and remained silent for a long time.

Just as Nanfeng was thinking whether he was a little too casual today, he wanted to brake in time.

Yu Mo suddenly raised his head and asked with a vigilant look on his face.

You don't want to slander me, do you?

south wind:? ? ?

Tell me the truth, do you already have a girlfriend? Or are you already married with a wife and children?

Or maybe there is a childhood sweetheart at home, a fiancée who is married on the fingertips, or something like that?

Why does this keep getting more and more outrageous?

If you continue to talk like this, can I, the Dragon King of Chu, give an order and let the 100,000 killers bow before you?

Then I take these 100,000 killers and disguise themselves as high school students to serve as bodyguards for the school beauty and her busty bestie?

The best schools must have a common school beauty who has excellent academic performance, comes from a poor family, and is troubled by the pursuit of the wealthy second generation.

What is this all about?

Nan Feng had a dark face and wanted to take back the things in his hands, but was stopped by Yu Mo with quick eyes and hands.

I'm just kidding you. I'm not just trying to tease you because my scum-sucking physique almost reacted instinctively when I met a scumbag.

Yu Mo smiled flatteringly, and snatched the necklace and earrings from Nanfeng's hand: How can you take something back if you give it to others?

It won't save people from saying they want to scum her. Nan Fengpi said with a smile.

It's okay. I'm an independent woman in the new era. If I'm a scumbag, I'll tear up the scumbag myself. I don't need Yifei's help.

Yu Mo put on her necklace and earrings and arranged her curly hair a little. The silvery necklace and earrings were looming among the black curly hair, adding a touch of beauty that was about to stop talking.

It should look pretty good. Although there is no mirror here, Yu Mo can roughly estimate the effect of what he wears on his body based on the styles of necklaces and earrings.

By the way, I have another question to ask you. Yu Mo tilted his head and asked Nanfeng. The earrings on both sides were like white elves looming through the ebony.

Nanfeng's face was still dark: I don't have a girlfriend, I don't have a wife or children, I don't have a fiancée to marry, I don't want to scum you, I have no idea about you.

As for my childhood sweethearts who have been playing together since childhood...

When Nanfeng said this, he hesitated: Does Hu Yifei count?

Yu Mo's initially gossipy eyes dimmed instantly: If Yifei doesn't count, then you might as well say that your childhood sweetheart is Zhan Bo.

That's true... Nan Feng nodded, feeling that if his childhood sweetheart was Hu Yifei... he really couldn't say it out loud.

When the name of someone else's childhood sweetheart is mentioned, the beautiful feelings and fantasies of the two chasing each other and playing together as childhood sweethearts will instantly flood into everyone's mind.

When the name Hu Yifei is mentioned, everyone will immediately think that Nanfeng grew up under the oppression and bullying of the female devil.

When people say they have a childhood sweetheart, they are greeted with envious looks.

If I said that I had a childhood sweetheart like Hu Yifei, I would be greeted with sympathetic looks from everyone.

Forget it, just pretend it didn't happen.

Nan Feng spread his hands and said, That's it anyway. What other questions do you want to ask?

Actually, I just want to ask you when you picked these two things. Why don't I remember them at all?

I happened to see it when I went to get the big cart.

And then you deliberately hid it in your pocket so that I wouldn't find it, giving me a surprise?

...It just fell to the ground and I picked it up in my pocket and almost forgot about it.

Yu Mo couldn't help laughing: Okay, okay, that's all.

Nanfeng looked helpless, because he had really forgotten.

Why is it that no one believes the truth these days?

Nan Feng pushed him forward angrily, and Yu Mo quickly followed, dangling on his heels.

Wait for me.

Nanfeng ignored her and just slowed down his pace.

Yu Mo chased after him, and the two pushed the trolley to the entrance of the supermarket, and one person left the supermarket carrying a large plastic bag.

Where are we going now? Why doesn't it feel like it's not in the direction of the apartment? Yu Mo walked following Nan Feng's footsteps, feeling that the nearby scenery was a bit strange yet familiar.

Nanfeng explained: Let's go to the parking lot to get the car first, and I'll take you to the hospital to take a X-ray to see if there is any problem with the bones.

I was hit by a big iron pot. Do you have to be so careful? Yu Mo muttered. Suddenly her eyes lit up and she teased, I'm afraid someone's main purpose is not to take me to see my feet, but to see Zi Qiao. How is the situation?

I'm going to see if he's dead by the way, so that Meijia and I can prepare for the salute.

Yu Mo laughed loudly.

Pretentious.

The collection is getting lower and lower, and there are almost no new people reading it.

Of course, the slow update is not because of this, but mainly because the weather is cold and my fingers are stiff.

This chapter has begun its final stage and is expected to end today or tomorrow. Don’t worry, the battle line will not be too long, otherwise it will become boring.

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