Love Apartment: My Happy Life

A few days after Baizhi's birthday, everyone tacitly gave Baizhi a birthday present.

And no one made it public.

The two have been inseparable these days, and are together wherever they go.

If Bai Zhi hadn't disagreed, Qin Ying wouldn't even want to separate when going to the bathroom.

This also aroused unanimous protests from the crowd, and they refused to appear on the same screen with the two of them, mainly because they were afraid of eating too much dog food and getting bloated.

This caused Bai Zhi to protest, because Hu Yifei and the others hadn't wanted to play with her recently.

Qin Ying agreed very well at first, but he stuck to it again after a few minutes.

As for who he learned this from, Qin Ying said it might be a family inheritance.

Qin's father, who was currently traveling abroad and holding his wife's hand tightly, sneezed violently several times.

That day in the bar, Qin Ying and his friend walked over hand in hand. Hu Yifei, who was sitting on the sofa, couldn't help but slap her forehead when she saw this scene.

He muttered, "Here we go again!"

Seeing Hu Yifei's expression, Qin Ying teased:

"Sister Yifei, what's with that expression on your face? Are you unhappy to see us?"

"I'm telling you two, can't you be more careful? It's so painful to watch you guys eating dog food like this every day. Can't you consider our feelings?"

Hearing Hu Yifei's words, Bai Zhi smiled and said:

"Sister Yifei, you can find one too!"

"You little girl, are you looking for a beating?"

"If you want to hit someone, hit him, don't hit me!"

Qin Ying was shocked when he heard Bai Zhi say this. You're just going to sell me out like this?

Noticing Qin Ying's expression, Bai Zhi raised her head, blinked her big, watery eyes, and said in a pitiful manner:

"Can you bear to watch me being beaten by Sister Yifei? Brother~"

The word "brother" touched Qin Yingsu to the core. He immediately stood up and said:

"Sister Yifei, come to me if you have anything to say!"

"Alright, alright, you two stop making a fuss here."

After hearing what Hu Yifei said, Qin Ying returned to his usual smiling self.

"By the way, Sister Yifei, why are you alone?"

"Zhanbo and Wanyu went to the bar, so they're coming over now."

After the two came over, they simply ignored them. After all, Qin Ying and the other two had been annoying everyone these past two days.

"Wanyu, how's your job search going recently?"

"Not so good. It's been so long, why is it so hard to find a job?"

Hearing Wanyu's words, Baizhi, who was huddled on the sofa, asked curiously:

"Wanyu, what kind of job are you looking for?"

"Yes, tell me, I'll keep an eye out for you."

"I want a job where I can sit all the time because standing makes me tired."

"Isn't this easy to find?"

“It’s better to be closer to home so that we don’t spend too much time on the road.”

"Anything else? Tell us all at once and we'll help you think about it."

"It's best not to show up in public. It will attract a lot of bad guys and cause trouble!"

Hearing Wanyu's words, Qin Ying recalled the time when he was exploited by that fat and big-eared supervisor, and felt that Wanyu had experienced too little.

"You're asking for a lot. It would be best if your boss were an idiot, right?"

"Wanyu, you can definitely open an online store like Sister Yifei."

Hu Yifei rolled her eyes when she heard Qin Ying's words. "Don't mention it. My online store closed a long time ago. It was full of bad reviews and I couldn't keep it running!"

“It would be great if I could earn money without working!”

"Wanyu, where did such a good thing come from?"

Hearing Bai Zhi's words, Qin Ying immediately retorted:

"Who said it can't be done?"

Hearing Qin Ying say this, everyone was curious whether there was any way to make money without working.

"Why don't you just deposit a few million in the bank and earn the interest?"

"Tsk, what nonsense are you talking about? If I had millions, would I still need to work???"

"Anyway, I've given you the method, so you don't have to blame anyone!"

As soon as Qin Ying finished speaking, he heard Zeng Xiaoxian's angry voice.

"Kill her! Kill! Kill him!"

Then I saw Zeng Xiaoxian with a constipated expression on his face.

"Is he eating fake milk powder again?"

"Not necessarily. I think it looks like constipation."

After hearing what they said so openly, Zeng Xiaoxian's constipated expression suddenly disappeared and turned into a speechless expression.

"I'm telling you guys, next time you say something bad about someone, can you please not say it to their face?"

"Okay, Teacher Zeng, we will pay attention next time."

Seeing Zeng Xiaoxian like this, Hu Yifei would definitely not miss such a critical moment.

"Teacher Zeng, what's making you so unhappy? Tell us and make us happy!"

When they heard Hu Yifei's words, everyone laughed. It turned out that everyone has their own expertise.

"Who else could it be but my phone editor, Judy! Her job is getting worse and worse!"

"What did she do?"

"This is a long story!"

Seeing that Zeng Xiaoxian was about to talk about the clothes for a long time, Hu Yifei quickly interrupted him, "Then just make it short!"

"Well, let's start from the day before yesterday."

"I was sleeping soundly the night before last when I suddenly received a phone call. Can you guess who it was from?"

"Judy's?"

"No, it might be Sadako at night!"

Hearing Qin Ying say this, Zeng Xiaoxian waved his hand.

"What are you talking about? It's a beautiful columnist who goes by the pen name Exchange Butterfly. She promised to help me write an autobiography about my romantic life on the radio!"

"Romance? Teacher Zeng, you're not doing that on the radio, are you? No, you're probably being raped."

Hearing Qin Ying's words, Bai Zhi, who was nestled in his arms, twisted his waist hard.

"Sigh~"

[When I get back, I must thoroughly clear out the dirty trash from Qin Ying's mind!]

"What? What are you thinking?"

"My program's ratings have been getting better and better recently, and many people have been asking me to advertise with them!"

"Really? What products are they? Cars? Suits?"

"It's Yayaka!"

"What is this?"

"It's a sleeping pill, from a blue bottle."

"Dear listeners, do you want to sleep forever? I suggest you listen to Zeng Xiaoxian's program, or take sixteen Ye Ye Xiang sleeping pills in a row. Anyone who has used Ye Ye Xiang sleeping pills will know!"

Everyone wanted to laugh when they heard Hu Yifei's funny words, but because of Zeng Xiaoxian's face, they held it back and their faces turned red.

Hearing Zeng Xiaoxian say this, Bai Zhi whispered in Qin Ying's ear:

"I feel like this merchant will definitely regret it!"

"why?"

"Haven't you heard Mr. Zeng's program? It's much better than sleeping pills! Who would buy sleeping pills after listening to his program?"

"What you said makes a lot of sense!"

At this time, Zhanbo interrupted:

"But Mr. Zeng, what does all this talk have to do with your phone editor?"

"That's right, your telephone editor hasn't appeared yet!"

"It's almost done, and then the columnist asked me to record my show and send it to him as material!"

After hearing Zeng Xiaoxian's words, Bai Zhi became more certain of her guess.

"That writer must have wanted to use Mr. Zeng's program as a sleeping pill, and he didn't want to wait until two in the morning to ask for it!"