Feng Yin sent all the books away, added the courier boy's WeChat account, and paid them when the time came.

Next, Feng Yin found a legal bookstore nearby, and performed the same operation and sent another express delivery.

She is really a rebellious person.

When netizens teased her about her failure in her previous careers, Feng Yin was so rebellious that she wanted to become a king on her own.

You can say she can do anything, but you can't say she can't do it.

Isn't it just a test? She insisted on taking one!

But face is still very important. No one can know that she is secretly working hard until the matter is successful.

After buying it, Feng Yin returned to Cheng Yanqiu's place, and she would take Ala back.

When Feng Yin sat down skillfully and ate the fruit on the table, Cheng Yanqiu looked around.

"I think you did something shameful?"

"Well...it's okay. Meeting you doesn't count."

Feng Yin put his elbows on the table and dragged his cheeks to look at Cheng Yanqiu.

"When the King of Hell sees your face, he will take three steps back and call you a monster."

Cheng Yanqiu was stuck for the first time and didn't reply, not because he didn't know how to do it, but because his face behind the colorful colors was a little hot.

Feng Yin's eyes are beautiful, to be exact, Feng Yin's whole person is beautiful.

“Is there a mirror on my mask?”

Feng Yin, who was wearing a mask, leaned back teasingly and put on his sunglasses again.

"Let me see if your face is thick enough to fit in a mirror."

started again.

The two started again.

Ala is playing crazily inside, and the two of them are having fun killing each other outside.

When Ala ran out of it, he braked suddenly and stopped in front of Cheng Yanqiu, rubbing all his sweat on Feng Yin's body.

"My big brother, come on, I've prepared a towel for you."

The passionate wind roar made Ala take two steps back vigilantly, as he was in danger. "Brother, are you out of sight?"

Feng Yin's shameless enthusiasm made Cheng Yanqiu want to laugh, and he wanted to laugh from the bottom of his heart.

As soon as the smile appeared, Cheng Yanqiu realized that he had laughed many times today.

He especially wanted to ask, Feng Yin, who are you?
"Ara, I'm leaving. I'll see you again in two days."

"Wang Wang"

Ala called twice, his eyes lingering.

Cheng Yanqiu was also very reluctant. When he gave up on himself for the first time, it was the appearance of Allah that gave him the courage to live again.

He stepped forward and tried to hold Ala, but Ala took several steps back and didn't want to.

I don’t want Cheng Yanqiu to feel uncomfortable.

"Just for a moment, it's okay."

Ala shook his head and even hid behind Feng Yin.

What Feng Yin dislikes the most is these scenes of true feelings. She doesn't know what to do.

"Okay, can I give you a hug?"

"What are you doing? I'm talking about hugging Allah!"

Cheng Yanqiu hugged Feng Yin, and as soon as he touched her, it was fast.

"It doesn't matter. I don't blame you for not understanding what you said. I will suffer a little if I suffer a loss."

Cheng Yanqiu's words made Feng Yin's fist harden.

"It's a good thing you're not in good health, and it's a good thing you have money, otherwise..."

Feng Yin turned around, held Ala'a's hand and walked away. Cheng Yanqiu waved goodbye behind him. Ala reluctantly looked back, while Feng Yin didn't even wave.

Cheng Yanqiu smiled meaningfully from behind, and he had a plan in mind.

What needs to be thought about now is, how can Feng Yin not refuse?
Cheng Yanqiu himself laughed when he thought of this.

"Actually, dealing with Feng Yin is the easiest part."


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