Love Apartment: Yifei is my junior aunt

Chapter 106 Fate, Wonderful Beyond Words

Nanfeng's worries only lasted a short while. As he intentionally or unintentionally steered the conversation toward topics related to space, aviation, and UFOs, the two finally began to chat.

At first, Nanfeng could chime in on their conversation, but as the topic became more and more profound, with all sorts of unfamiliar terms and formulas popping up one after another, Nanfeng knew that the conversation was no longer something she could get involved in.

Nanfeng looked at Zhanbo and Dali, who were excitedly discussing, and a smile appeared in his eyes.

After finishing their meal, Nanfeng drove the two, who were still chatting enthusiastically, to the movie theater.

At this moment, Wan Yu and Curry Sauce, now with new looks, are also carrying Guan Gu's detective toolbox and preparing to set off from Love Apartment.

……

"The movie shouldn't start for a while yet, you can go into the theater and wait." Nanfeng drove the two to the theater entrance and looked at them as they got out of the car. "I'll find a place to park first, and I'll come back to pick you up when the movie is almost over."

"Aren't you going to buy a ticket and come watch with us?" Dali pointed to the scalpers who were blatantly waving their tickets at the theater entrance, looking very arrogant. "The movie is about to start, and if we wait any longer, the scalpers will definitely have to lower their prices and won't be able to sell their tickets."

Nanfeng clasped his hands together and begged for mercy, "Lili, I really can't watch these three-plus hours of educational films. Please spare me."

Dali nodded silently.

"Good boy." Nanfeng smiled and patted Dali's head. Before leaving, he reminded him, "You two must take good care of each other."

Zhanbo patted his chest and said, "Don't worry, I will definitely take good care of Dali."

"Actually, my main concern is that Dali takes good care of you."

Zhanbo:,,,,

Nanfeng instructed Dali: "Zhanbo has only been back from abroad for a short time, and he's rather...naive, so you must take good care of him."

"Don't worry, brother, I'll take good care of Zhanbo," Dali nodded understandingly.

"Then I'll be leaving first."

After explaining everything, Nanfeng stepped on the gas and drove away, leaving Zhanbo and Dali standing at the cinema entrance.

With Nanfeng acting as an intermediary, the two were able to chat about common topics quite harmoniously.

But once Nanfeng left, the two people meeting for the first time felt somewhat awkward.

In this situation, the two would naturally be more inclined to talk about their mutual relatives and friends.

Zhanbo watched Nanfeng's car disappear from sight, then smiled somewhat awkwardly: "It feels like the two of you are more like real siblings than godchildren."

Dali explained, "My mother and Aunt Gu are best friends who grew up together. They even bought houses together, so we have a very good relationship."

Zhanbo nodded: "I see."

As the two were talking, they prepared to walk towards the cinema entrance, but Zhanbo suddenly heard a familiar voice calling his name.

"Zhanbo?"

Zhanbo turned his head and saw Ziqiao walking towards him with a sexy, mature, and charming beauty.

"Ziqiao, you're here to watch a movie too?" Zhanbo waved happily at Ziqiao.

Ziqiao took his female companion's hand and introduced her to Zhanbo: "Zhanbo, this is my girlfriend, Nini."

"Nini, this is my roommate Zhanbo from next door."

The mature woman named Nini held a bouquet of roses and politely waved and smiled at Zhanbo and Dali.

Zhanbo, looking at Nini who appeared to be a few years older than Hu Yifei, asked without thinking, "When did you start liking people so much older?"

Nini's smile froze.

Ziqiao: "..."

Why did I even bother to greet this goofball?

Ziqiao glared at Zhanbo and said, "You bumpkin, can't you talk properly? He's just dressed a bit maturely, how does that make him old?"

He held Nini's hand tightly and explained, "Darling, don't worry about him. His cerebellum is underdeveloped, he has no sense of aesthetics, and he doesn't understand true love at all."

Nini smiled after hearing Ziqiao's words.

In fact, this mature woman named Nini wasn't that old, only about the same age as Yifei and Yumo. It's just that for some reason, she seemed to have a particular fondness for mature charm, insisting on dressing herself up as a woman in her thirties.

Fortunately, Nini is indeed a rare beauty, and this kind of makeup and styling, which would make others look much older, makes her look very charming.

Ziqiao, who never flirts with other men's wives, rarely encounters such a beautiful single woman who is not old, has a great figure and looks, and dresses like his stepmother.

Ziqiao could only sigh at the vastness of the world and the abundance of beautiful women, realizing that his goal of collecting all the beauties in his encyclopedia was going to be a long way off.

Hehehe...

"Zhanbo, did Wanyu reject you and you found someone else to watch educational films with?"

"How did you know?" Zhanbo exclaimed in surprise.

Ziqiao, holding Nini's hand, said smugly, "Before I left, Wanyu was still complaining about 3602. I said, 'You're really something, taking a girl to the movies and you actually chose an educational film.'"

"More importantly, there are people willing to come with you to see it; that's true love."

Ziqiao looked around curiously: "Where are the people who came to watch this educational film with you?"

Zhanbo pointed downwards.

Ziqiao then noticed Dali's expressionless face, which startled him.

"My goodness, Zhanbo, your daughter is so big already!" Ziqiao exclaimed in shock. "Does Yifei know?"

"Lu Ziqiao, are you sick in the head?!" Zhanbo shouted angrily.

Ziqiao carefully examined Dali and Zhanbo, and muttered to himself, "That makes sense. At your age, you probably hadn't even developed when she was born."

A moment later, Ziqiao had a completely new idea.

He crouched down to try and pat Dali's head, but Dali silently backed away. He wasn't annoyed; instead, he asked softly, "So, little friend, did your mother bring this uncle to the movies?"

[In his inner world, Ziqiao rubbed his hands together and burst into laughter: "I never expected this, Zhanbo! I thought you were having cerebellar dysfunction after all this time, but it turns out you're the real heartbreaker when it comes to young women."]

Now Fei can finally stop worrying about the succession of their family. Zhanbo is so capable; the Lu family's ancestral graves must be emitting auspicious smoke!

【Huh…】

[Ziqiao frowned: Blue smoke? Green smoke?]

Who cares, they all look about the same color anyway.

For the first time, Dali looked up speechlessly and asked, "Is this person your friend?"

"Yes, he's my roommate next to Nanfeng," Zhanbo answered honestly.

"Then try not to play with him in the future. Aunt Gu said that staying with someone who is worthless and stupid will only lower your own value."

"Oh..." Zhanbo said weakly, "But Nanfeng told us before that we shouldn't believe a single word Aunt Gu said unless he nodded in agreement."

Zhuge Dali answered without hesitation, "If Aunt Gu and my brother say different things, then I will definitely listen to my brother."

"Hello!"

Ziqiao finally understood. He stood up and asked defiantly, "What do you mean by someone who is worthless and stupid?"

"I'm sorry," Dali added, "I didn't expect your comprehension skills to be so poor. Maybe you need to go back to elementary school for a refresher course."

Ziqiao was furious, but he couldn't possibly argue with a child, so he could only ask Zhanbo, feeling frustrated, "Whose kid is this?"

"Nanfeng's god-sister."

"Nanfeng's god-sister?" Ziqiao was taken aback. He couldn't afford to offend Nanfeng, who was so petty.

Immediately, Ziqiao's expression changed. "Oh, it's my little sister. Nanfeng and I are sworn brothers. Be a good girl, little sister. Brother Ziqiao will buy you candy later."

He held up a large bouquet of snacks, lollipops, and fruit, as if to say: Do you think I'm lacking in sugar?

"Ziqiao, she's fourteen years old and a freshman in college. Don't try to fool her like that," Zhanbo explained.

"A fourteen-year-old college freshman, what a genius!" This time, not only Ziqiao was astonished, but even Nini, who hadn't paid much attention to Ziqiao and Zhanbo's conversation, gasped in surprise, covering her mouth. "Could this little girl be surnamed Zhuge?"

Dali extended her hand to greet the two people in front of her: "Zhuge Dali, please give me your guidance."

"Zhuge... Dali? That's quite a unique name." Ziqiao looked at the thin, small girl in front of him, his lips twitching.

The name "Dali" is already quite strange for a girl, especially for such a frail, helpless little girl...

The world is indeed vast and full of wonders!

"Making assumptions and comments about other people's names doesn't make you seem superior," Dali said calmly.

Ziqiao sighed. Nanfeng's god-sister was indeed just as difficult to deal with as Nanfeng.

Although he didn't know why the little girl was criticizing him, Ziqiao was still very tolerant of her.

"It's cold outside, let's go into the cinema and wait." Ziqiao led Nini into the cinema.

Zhanbo followed behind with Dali, and he covered his mouth and asked in a low voice, "Dali, you don't seem to like Ziqiao very much?"

"I have two roommates named Yaoyao and Qianqian. They were recently scammed by this scumbag."

"Before they ran back to the dorm, they took a picture of this scumbag. I have a good memory, so I recognized him at a glance," Dali replied casually.

"Yaoyao and Qianqian?" Zhanbo instantly recalled the night he celebrated with Teacher Zeng, when his older sister recounted Ziqiao's terrible behavior to him. "So you're also a student in my older sister's class?"

Dali asked in surprise, "Are you Teacher Hu's younger brother?"

"Isn't this a coincidence? It seems that my sister, you, Nanfeng and I, the four of us are destined by God to become friends and family."

Zhanbo reached out to Dali.

Dali looked at Zhanbo with a blank expression.

"High fives!" Zhanbo laughed heartily. "Celebrating this destined encounter."

Dali only believes in probability, not destiny.

But she still stretched out her little hand.

"Thanks to probability."

I'm coming

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