After a debt of 100 million, the poisonous tongue went crazy and killed people on the live broadcast

Chapter 116

Feng Yin answered the phone.

"It's here? Let it go at the door. What do you mean you can't let it go?"

"Wait."

Fengyin hung up the phone and looked at Ala who continued to run beside him.

"How much stuff do you really have? Isn't one kennel enough?"

Ala's eyes dodged for a moment, and he ran away at a faster speed.

"Okay, Allah, you have a guilty conscience!"

Feng Yin chased after him, ran back to the door of the building with Ala, and went upstairs.

When one person and one dog got off the elevator, they did not get out of the elevator for a long time.

Ala was the first to prop up its four paws, and stood against the wall at the back of the elevator. If its posture did not allow it, it would probably be able to make a posture of surrendering with its hands on the wall.

Feng Yin held the phone in one hand, and stepped out tentatively with one foot.

"What are you doing! Are you public-minded? The corridor is full of them. You really think the corridor belongs to your home."

One of Feng Yin's neighbor aunts went out to throw away garbage, but was stopped by a pile of things.

What can a windbreaker say?
"Sorry, temporary storage, just take it in."

The humble Fengyin first ran to the door and opened it.

"all these are?"

"no."

The two couriers at the door, wearing certain courier vests, answered with a smile.

"That's okay, what are you doing here?"

Feng Yin who opened the door picked up a box blocking the door.

"That's only one-third of the cargo, and two-thirds—"

"bump!"

Feng Yin threw the box in his hand from inside the house to outside.

"Needless to say, there is no need to move."

She took out her phone and broadcast the number.

After two beeps, Cheng Yanqiu's eager voice came from over there.

"What happened to Ara?"

"Dear customer, please take your Ala away. I don't deserve to keep it. Are you raising a dog? Your pile is bigger than my house, where should I put it!"

Cheng Yanqiu was silent for a moment, then said calmly, "I'm sorry, I didn't take into account the fact that you don't have money, how big is the house you live in now?"

"You don't care how old I am!"

"Oh—this tone, no more than a hundred levels, is really not enough. My family can't even run away, and it's uncomfortable to turn around."

Cheng Yanqiu was still worried about his family, Ala, but Feng Yin's face became more and more ugly.

"Shut up, take it away, and pay for a day of sparring."

Seeing that Feng Yin was about to hang up the phone, Cheng Yanqiu stopped the loss in time.

"hold the phone."

"Why should I listen to you? I'm a rebellious person. Nothing I tell you can change my decision."

"I will pay for it, and I will give you a house. You don't need to pay the rent, as long as you take care of Allah."

"Okay, valued customer, please tell me when we can move in."

One second, he was full of pride and anger, and the next second he was as friendly as Mu Chunfeng, which made the people in the live broadcast room very curious about what the other party said.

Cheng Yanqiu was also amused by Feng Yin's rapid transformation, and the deep voice with a suppressed smile reached Feng Yin's ears through the mobile phone.

"The community you live in also has my house, and the equipment is complete. I'll send people to send things there, and you can live there with Allah at any time."

"Water, electricity and gas?"

"It's mine."

Feng Yin satisfied and happily agreed to the one sentence that counts on me.

"Don't worry, I will take good care of Allah. Allah has officially become a member of our company and enjoys genuine medical insurance."

"I know."

Cheng Yanqiu watched the live broadcast in the morning and heard Fengyin's words. He didn't think there was a problem. Ala is more lively and likes to play, so Fengyin is quite suitable.

(End of this chapter)