Chapter 702

"Mm, I have time."

Qin Feng smiled and replied.

Qin Yumo immediately said, "Great then, boss, so we'll come to your place right after we finish eating."

Having said that,

Qin Yumo hung up the phone and immediately reached into the pot to scoop out the meat,

while Hu Yifei, at that moment, was smiling happily and started competing with Qin Yumo.

Although both were beauties with looks and personality,

when it came to eating, the two never yielded an inch.

Back in Magic City,

Hu Yifei and Qin Yumo often found themselves fighting over delicious food.

Even now in Imperial Capital,

even though they hadn't seen Qin Yumo for over a year,

Hu Yifei was just as usual, starting a chopstick battle with Qin Yumo.

Their chopsticks flew up and down in the hot pot,

picking out duck intestines, beef, shrimp paste, and other items to put into their own bowls, then devouring them with no regard for their image.

Originally,

a few young people in the next booth were quite attentive to Hu Yifei and Qin Yumo,

glancing at the two from time to time and whispering among themselves about how they could get their WeChat contacts.

Now, seeing Hu Yifei and Qin Yumo fighting over food like gluttonous monsters,

those few young people immediately abandoned the idea, quickly averted their gaze, and didn't even want to look at Hu Yifei and Qin Yumo again.

Seeing this, Hu Yifei sneered coldly with disdain,

and her hand wielding the chopsticks struck again, forcibly snatching the last beef ball from Qin Yumo's hand!

Qin Yumo could only glare helplessly at Hu Yifei, then had to put a few slices of lettuce meant for the plate into the hot pot, and as soon as it was cooked, she immediately picked it up and ate it.

After eating and drinking their fill,

Hu Yifei and Qin Yumo immediately regained the closeness of best friends.

The two walked out of the hot pot restaurant arm in arm,

and Qin Yumo hailed a taxi, then took Hu Yifei towards the Shuxiang Yayuan residential compound where Qin Feng lived.

In the car,

Hu Yifei curiously looked at the night view of Imperial Capital, then sighed softly, "Yumo, you have to admit, the night view of Imperial Capital is a bit more beautiful than Magic City's, and one can clearly feel the heavy atmosphere of human history..."

"Yes."

Qin Yumo nodded and replied, "Yifei, Imperial Capital is after all the ancient capital of five dynasties, an important location carrying the civilization of Great Xia, so of course the humanistic atmosphere is very thick. Yifei, weren't you the one who most longed for such a city before? Then stay for a few more days, and I'll take you to have a good tour..."

"Alright."

Hu Yifei showed no politeness at all, nodded directly, then asked with some worry, "But Yumo, if I stay, will it delay your filming? Also, when Meijia comes out, will there be enough room to sleep in your house? After all, by then we'll be three people..."

"No problem."

Qin Yumo was not worried at all: "If my house doesn't have enough room, I can sleep at my boss's house. Hehe, it's just right that you two came, giving me an excuse..."

"Qin Yumo..."

Hearing this, Hu Yifei, somewhat speechless yet also worried, looked at Qin Yumo and said seriously, "This isn't very good, after all he is your boss..."

"What's the big deal?"

Qin Yumo shook her head, not caring at all: "My boss has many rooms; he sleeps in only one, and the other two are empty. It's no big deal if I sleep there..."

"Oh, so that's what you meant?"

Seeing the wicked smile on Qin Yumo's face, Hu Yifei instantly felt she was being teased: "Yumo, you did it on purpose, didn't you?"

"Hahaha..."

Qin Yumo laughed heartily, then grabbed Hu Yifei's arm: "Yes, hahaha, I did it on purpose. Yifei, I really want to sleep at my boss's house. Hahaha, the bed at my boss's house is so soft."

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"..."

Hu Yifei rolled her eyes, speechless: "All you care about is the soft bed, disregarding the impact. You two, a lone man and a lone woman, sharing one room, is still a bit inappropriate."

"What's there to fear?"

Qin Yumo said, not caring at all: "In Magic City, didn't we also live mixed by gender? Two apartments with over ten people sleeping there, and we lived normally anyway?"

"That's different..."

Hu Yifei frowned: "Yumo, we are all friends, friends who know each other inside out. You and your boss, he..."

"My boss and I know each other even better, inside out, and we've even had deep exchanges!"

Qin Yumo teased with a couple of jokes, then linked arms with Hu Yifei: "Yifei, if you're really worried, why don't you come stay at my boss's house with me?"

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"I won't."

Hu Yifei rolled her eyes in annoyance: "Go, go, go. I knew you were teasing me again. How is it that in just over a year in Imperial Capital, you've learned to be bad?!"

Seeing this, Qin Yumo laughed happily with loud hahaha,

the laughter spreading along the way,

merging into the red-lit, wine-green night view of Imperial Capital...

Half an hour later,

Qin Yumo brought Hu Yifei to stand outside Qin Feng's door,

For some reason,

Hu Yifei, who had always been carefree, suddenly grew nervous.

It was likely because Qin Yumo had described Qin Feng as too perfect,

giving Hu Yifei some expectations she shouldn't have had, and thus making her nervous from those expectations.

Afterwards,

Qin Yumo rang the doorbell.

Then, with a creak, the door opened.

At first, Hu Yifei was merely somewhat expectant.

But when she saw Qin Feng gradually appearing in full behind the door,

Hu Yifei's pupils, which had been small, suddenly dilated and then violently contracted.

Her mouth, which had initially curved slightly upward, turned into a half-moon grin, and then, in growing astonishment, became round.

Her heartbeat was like that of a manual-transmission car,

shifting from second gear when the doorbell rang to third gear.

After seeing Qin Feng in full,

it leaped straight past fourth gear and surged into fifth.

If not for the last shred of reason controlling Hu Yifei's body at that moment,

Hu Yifei would have probably hoisted Qin Feng onto her shoulders, rushed downstairs, and run at a speed of at least one hundred miles per hour!

... Corpse.