The next day is Saturday.
Fang Shiqing worked overtime until midnight the first day, spent half the night on the sofa in the office, and drove back to Yuan Rui's house after eight o'clock in the morning, only thinking about going back to take a shower and catch up on sleep.
He has a spare unit door card and a spare house key from Yuan Rui's house, and he has lived here for more than a week in and out of the house. In fact, he feels a little embarrassed, but Wang Qi doesn't know what's wrong this time. He was so calm that he didn't call him a single call, and he didn't want to let him go back in despair.
Parked the car downstairs, swiped his card to open the door of the unit, he went in front, and someone followed him in, he looked at the other party, she was a middle-aged beautiful woman in luxurious and fashionable clothes, he didn't take it seriously, Gu Zi went to press the elevator.
The woman got into the elevator with him. After pressing the floor of Yuan Rui's house, he asked politely, "Auntie, what floor?"
The beautiful woman said: "Same as you."
Alchemist Qing thought it should be the neighbor. He didn't sleep well and now he was dizzy, leaning against the elevator wall, and his soul was out of his body. The elevator stopped and the door opened, and he floated out to open the door.
The aunt was still following him and asked him suspiciously, "Do you live here?"
Fang Shiqing looked back at her strangely, only to realize that this aunt looks familiar
Because Yuan Rui recorded the program for a few days, Zheng Qiuyang was afraid that he would work too hard, so he hadn't done it for the past few days, he finally took a break, and he didn't go to work on weekends. It was two o'clock last night, and I was content to sleep until I woke up naturally.
"Zheng Qiuyang!" Fang Shiqing knocked on the bedroom door and shouted, "Your mother is here!"
Zheng Qiuyang was woken up by him, got up very angry, and cursed: "Get out! Your mother just came!"
Yuan Ruiai slept on her stomach, and she still loved covering her head. She poked her head out from under the quilt, and said sleepily, "Who's here?"
Fang Shiqing said outside: "It's true! If you don't believe me, come out and have a look!"
Zheng Qiuyang didn't believe him at all, and said to Yuan Rui: "Go on to sleep, I'll go and see what he's doing outside."
Yuan Rui couldn't open his eyes very well, so he gave a vague "hmm".
Zheng Qiuyang pinched his chin and kissed him, then came out wearing a nightgown, and closed the bedroom door behind his back.
Fang Shiqing stood at the door and said, "You finally got up..."
"I got up to take advantage of you," Zheng Qiuyang said meanly, "I can't bear this false name in vain."
Fang Shiqing didn't have the heart to joke with him, pointed outside and said: "I didn't lie to you! Your mother is in the living room!" After speaking, he slid into the guest room to hide like a snake.
Zheng Qiuyang came out suspiciously and saw that his mother was indeed sitting in the living room, dressed up beautifully, but her face was a little weird.
"Mom, what are you doing here so early?" He said in a low voice for fear of being overheard by Yuan Rui.
Zheng Ma glanced at him and said angrily, "I'm going to visit my son's house, and I have to write an application first?"
Zheng Qiuyang had no choice but to keep his mouth shut.
Zheng Ma pointed to the closed guest bedroom door, and lowered her voice, "Let me ask you, who is that little boy? Why does he live here?"
Zheng Qiuyang was afraid that she would pick Yuan Rui's fault, so he took it all on himself and said, "My friend has something to do at home, so come and stay with me."
Zheng Ma looked disbelieving, and asked, "Is he also the one?"
Zheng Qiuyang: "...which one?"
Zheng Ma said: "Stop pretending to me, at first glance, he looks like a monster, and he is not serious, what a man, he has his ears and eyes pierced, and he is also painted with armor oil!"
Zheng Qiuyang couldn't help but want to applaud, thinking that the gossip must be eavesdropping behind the door, he couldn't help but feel secretly refreshed.
Seeing that he didn't speak, Zheng's mother was even more sure of her guess, and said angrily: "Zheng Qiuyang! You dare to raise two under the same roof, you are more promising than your father!"
Zheng Qiuyang was taken aback, and said in shock, "Mom, it's not what you think!"
Zheng's mother didn't listen to him at all, and said disgustedly: "You just have to like men, why not find Yuan Rui? And where did you find such a little vixen, I really deserve your surname Zheng!"
Ever since she broke up with Dad Zheng, her whole outlook on life seemed to have been completely repainted, and she hated those scumbags who ate from bowls and watched from pots.
Zheng Qiuyang pondered her thoughts, turned a big turn in his mind, and opened his mouth to talk nonsense: "Mom, what do you think of this? It's much more energetic than Yuan Rui, good-looking, and smarter than Yuan Rui. "
Zheng's mother spat at him severely, and cursed: "What's the use of looking good? This little vixen has a heart all over his face, and he is full of brand-name goods from head to toe. He must spend a lot of money. Turn around and give away your house, car and money." Juan is gone, where are you going to find someone?"
Zheng Qiuyang pretended to be impatient and said: "You used to say that Yuan Rui was a vixen or a scheming bitch."
Zheng Ma was choked by him, and paused for a moment before she said: "Fox spirits also have their own ways, and scheming whores are also distracted. Yuan Rui can only seduce and seduce you, and he hasn't cultivated other bad intentions yet. This little A vixen is different. I knew it was called a work by listening to his tone of voice. No matter how bad Yuan Rui is, he can still make you hot food and soup. This one looks like he is used to being served by others. Can you serve him? "
Zheng Qiuyang deliberately said: "How many men can cook? Don't be so picky, anyway, you don't want to see Yuan Rui, and I actually think he's black, you see how white this is."
Zheng Ma said angrily, "You're not looking for an inflatable doll, you're looking for a partner, you're looking for a lifetime, is it important whether it's black or white?"
Zheng Qiuyang crossed his legs, looking nonchalant.
Zheng Ma squinted at him, and asked, "You and this little vixen are dating secretly, right? Doesn't Yuan Rui know about it?"
Zheng Qiuyang said: "No, he is so stupid, he still treats us as ordinary friends, don't worry about me, he will believe anything I tell him."
Mama Zheng moved her lips, looking at the shape of her mouth, she might want to scold him, but in the end she didn't scold him, she just said: "Those who don't believe you, even if you tell ten thousand truths, people will think you are telling the truth." Fake, you can be deceived, not because they are stupid, but because they are willing to believe you, such a simple truth, why do you not understand? How can there be so many fools in the world? "
Yuan Rui in the room vaguely heard someone talking in the living room, thought it was Zheng Qiuyang and Fang Shiqing, and thought, what are they talking about? Zheng Qiuyang won't really take advantage of Alchemist Qing, right
He couldn't sleep anymore, so he got up and put on his clothes, and gently opened the door, trying to sneak a peek at what the two of them were doing outside, but just as he poked his head out, he saw Zheng Ma, her feet slipped and almost fell, and she held onto her with a horrified expression. Wall called someone: "Ah, Auntie, why are you here?"
After he finished speaking, he regretted asking such a stupid question, Mama Zheng would definitely scold him.
Zheng Ma just looked at him with a frown, and said, "I want to redecorate the house, let's see how your house is decorated, for reference."
Yuan Rui couldn't figure out what she meant, so he secretly looked at Zheng Qiuyang, but Zheng Qiuyang was still acting as a scumbag, so he tried not to look back at him, and only said to his mother: "Which one do you want to decorate?"
His mother said: "It's the one I live in now."
No one paid attention to Yuan Rui, and he was embarrassed to stand in the corner, and silently moved over in small steps.
Zheng Qiuyang said: "Then you can't live in it and pretend, formaldehyde has quite a big impact on the body."
What he actually meant was that he wanted to help his mother move to another house, anyway, she didn't lack a place to live, but Yuan Rui whispered next to her: "Auntie, do you want to live with us?"
Zheng Qiuyang: "..."
Mama Zheng: "..."
Yuan Rui's words left the scene cold, very embarrassed, desperately looking for a step for himself: "It's okay if you don't want to, our place is a bit small, and there happens to be a friend staying here, and it's a bit too crowded, hahaha..." He He laughed dryly, feeling so stupid, and frustrated, so he forced a smile and asked, "Auntie, have you had breakfast yet?"
He really wanted to please, but he didn't dare to get close to Mama Zheng, looking pitiful.
"I didn't eat it," Zheng Ma looked at Yuan Rui and exaggerated unnaturally, "The preserved egg porridge you made last time was not bad."
Yuan Rui was so flattered that he was speechless.
Zheng Ma stood up and said, "You do it, I'll watch."