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

Feng Yin leads Ara away.

"What are you dissatisfied with? I don't have enough to eat. How can I take you for a run or take you to work?"

"I'm not asking you for money. I just want more wagyu steak and a few more lobsters. That's about right. It doesn't take too much. I'm not greedy."

"You are my dog's owner, shouldn't it be reasonable for you to raise me?"

The shameless Feng Yin would make an Allah cry in anger.

When the two of them arrived at the Champs Elysées, Cheng Yanqiu had not yet arrived. Feng Yin was squatting on the roadside, and Ala was sitting on the roadside. One person and one dog were like abandoned dolls, waiting for the arrival of their master.

Ten minutes later, a man was seen wearing trendy clothes with sequins and chains on his trousers. His green hair was suppressed by a round-neck hat. He wore colorful canvas shoes on his feet. His face was covered with messy heavy makeup. He walked with seven legs. The other leg is nine minutes long, one is long and the other is short.

"Please give in, we are waiting for someone."

"Cough-cough-"

"Wang!"

Ara swooped down and lay in the arms of the colorful person opposite like a cute little wife.

Feng Yin really didn't recognize that this person was Cheng Yanqiu, the man who was known as a noble man in the circle.

"You two really are in love, you can recognize it."

"You should go to the hospital to see the brain department. It's an emergency."

After Cheng Yanqiu finished speaking, Feng Yin's brain circuits synchronized and understood.

"Your body of fuel can cover up all smells. Even if your sense of smell is sensitive, it won't work."

Cheng Yanqiu's steps began to become unsteady as he held the coquettish Ala.

A big, strong dog, and an actor who was frail and allergic and had recently lost his life.

"Okay Ara, your master will faint if you mess around for a while."

"Ah Qiu——"

As soon as Feng Yin finished speaking, Cheng Yanqiu sneezed out, and Ala's eyes were as lost as the twinkling stars in the sky.

"Wuwu——" Ala retreated, retreating, and Feng Yin couldn't stand it any longer.

"Five eyes and six colors stand here, Allah goes over there."

Feng Yin held Ala's hand and stood against the wind, so that Cheng Yanqiu's allergies could be relieved a little.

"I really don't understand, why do you keep a pet if you are allergic? This is irresponsible for pets."

Cheng Yanqiu had tears streaming down his face, and his face immediately turned into a colorful river.

Feng Yin looked disgusted.

"You are a rich man after all. Can't you buy some good cosmetics? If not, you can also get some waterproof ones."

Cheng Yanqiu's nose was completely blocked and he started to have a headache. He had no energy to argue with Feng Yin.

This collapsed body really affected his performance.

Cheng Yanqiu has a very good mentality. He has known that his health is not good since he was a child, so when planning his life, he always does whatever comes to his mind and does not want to leave any regrets.

His strong family background gave him unlimited possibilities.

Ala was also raised at that time. He never thought of abandoning Ala, and he even left a will for Ala.

Feng Yin also noticed that Cheng Yanqiu was probably speechless now. Was his body already like this now?

She seriously doubted, could Cheng Yanqiu really survive until next year?
"Hey, can you still hold on? If not, I will take Ara away."

"Uh-huh?"

Cheng Yanqiu shook his head and pointed behind him with one hand. Feng Yin nodded understandingly.

"You want us to follow you there?"

Cheng Yanqiu nodded, a little surprised at the tacit understanding between Feng Yin and him.

"What's that look? Let me tell you, this is because my sister is smart and has nothing to do with you."