71.Episode 71

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date="2021-02-19"

title="71.Episode 71 "

weight="126482"

series = ["Mr. Yuan is Always Unhappy"]

mode = "manual"

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Chapter 71, King Koi I Love You

Although Zheng Qiuyang and Fang Shiqing are good friends, they are still very upset when they see him in their home early in the morning.

Mr. Zheng deeply remembered that this product was a 0.5!

After this 0.5 got up, he turned a blind eye to Zheng Qiuyang and took a shower, and called Yuan Rui through the door: "Are there new underwear? Borrow me one!"

Zheng Qiuyang: "..." What about the knife! Where's his knife!

Yuan Rui poured the hot milk into the cup and said, "I don't have any. If you don't think it is too big, can you wear Qiuyang?"

Fang Shiqing said nothing.

Zheng Qiuyang's heart started hahaha again.

Fang Shiqing, who hadn't borrowed suitable underwear, didn't eat breakfast and hurried to work. It was a bit far from the magazine where he worked, and he was afraid of being late.

After he left, Yuan Rui urged Zheng Qiuyang to say: "Don't be too slow, eat quickly, and go to work after eating."

Zheng Qiuyang said, "I won't go to work today, so I have to go to my mother's side later."

Yuan Rui asked hurriedly: "What's wrong? Didn't it mean that it was all right? Is the blood pressure unstable again?"

Zheng Qiuyang chewed two raisins and slowly said, "Not only is blood pressure unstable, it's unstable everywhere."

He mixed his dad with a young woman, and talked to Yuan Rui about the baby.

Yuan Rui: "!!!"

Zheng Qiuyang said: "My mother seems to be thinking about it a little bit. She is looking for life. She met me yesterday to be better. I will accompany her again today, for fear that she will be thinking wildly by herself."

Yuan Rui nodded and said, "Yes, yes, or I will go too... Forget it, she will definitely be even more angry when she sees me. It happened that there was preserved egg porridge in the rice cooker, and I made a three-person meal. Fang Shiqing didn't care about it either. I put the porridge in a thermos, and you can bring it to Auntie."

He has seen Zheng Qiuyang’s father from a distance in some business events. He looks like a particularly elegant old man. He looks handsome at this age. It can be seen that when he is young, he must be more attractive to the capital of the opposite sex. No wonder that year. Madam Zheng, a teenage girl in her early twenties, stepped in regardless.

But what's the use of being handsome? Really scumbag got home.

He hadn't used the thermos after moving, and he couldn't remember where to put his things when he packed up, so he had to look through the kitchen cabinets.

He didn't comment on the Zheng family, fearing that he might make Zheng Qiuyang even more unhappy by saying something stupid.

Zheng Qiuyang is very filial to his mother. Apart from falling in love with Yuan Rui, he is almost obedient. In the past few years, staying in Yunchang Jewelry depressed and depressed is because he would rather wrong himself than make his mother unhappy.

Yuan Rui once heard him talk after drinking, saying that his grandpa forced his mother to kill him back then. His mother didn’t listen and was kicked out of the house. He had nowhere to go and no way to survive. He could only live in the residence arranged by his father. In the second month of his birth, his grandfather died of illness. Everyone said he was killed by his mother. Ten years later, his grandma fell ill and died. His uncle and aunt Even the notice refused to come.

Zheng Qiuyang said, career and ideals, life will not bring death, if mother is gone, it is really gone. Even if his mother chose a bastard blindly, and made everyone betrayed for half of her life, but at least his mother still has his son, she is almost 50 years old, no matter what kind of life she wants, as long as she is happy Xing is better than anything else.

Therefore, Yuan Rui felt that even though Zheng Qiuyang made an understatement, as if he didn't care that his father raised a woman again, he must have been bleeding in his heart, and he might want to kiss his father.

Zheng Qiuyang took the thermos and went out, Yuan Rui sent him to the door, and asked him to be happy and careful, and put on the mask again. In the past two days, Yuan Ruigang bought an air purifier online because of smog. Otherwise, he would feel uncomfortable in his respiratory tract at home.

He was the only one left. He cleaned up the kitchen, cleaned up, and had nothing to do. He held the tablet and watched the American TV series.

Today is the eighth day he was banned by his agent.

Every day at ten o'clock in the morning, Li Lingling will call him on time and care about his life, and by the way analyze the recent trends in public opinion with him.

He himself will use his trumpet to scan Weibo, and some people will mention the video, but the popularity has obviously dropped a lot. In some posts on Tianya, some of his black fans triumphantly said that this idiot is finally going to die. .

Yuan Rui didn't care too much about being out of breath, but seeing their tone of voice was particularly unhappy, there was a dark thought: I'm out of breath and it's not your turn, what are you happy about?

At about ten o'clock, Li Lingling called and said: "Liang Xi will post a Chinese version of "Who is the real murderer" on Weibo. You can forward it, type a few words, and remember to be cute."

Yuan Rui agreed and asked: "Then can I reply to fan comments and private messages?"

Li Lingling said: "Don't reply, in case you are a fan of black powder pretending, then you will be an idiot again."

Yuan Rui: "...The black powder is really hard."

Since he forgot to change his account and forwarded the lottery last time, he has never logged in to his Orange V account, fearing that his fans who pay special attention to him will find him online from time to time but pretend to be a dead body. Now he has Li Lingling's approval and switched accounts happily.

A lot of @, private messages and comments, and many new fans.

He searched Liang Xi's Weibo and clicked on the attention, but Liang Xi has not posted that propaganda.

He withdrew again to read his own news...Huh? Won... I won!