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

Chapter 236
"Hello Cheng Yanqiu, I am Feng Yin."

A serious voice, a serious tone.

"Go downstairs."

"Order!"

Feng Yin went down wearing pajamas.

But when she went downstairs, she didn't see Cheng Yanqiu at all, looking around in the corridor.

The phone vibrated and Feng Yin picked up the call.

"Where are you?"

"Where are you?"

They asked questions at the same time and heard the other party's voice at the same time.

Feng Yin walked from the elevator towards the fire escape, and Cheng Yanqiu walked back from the stairwell.

At this moment, the two of them were separated by a door.

"Cheng Yanqiu, are you locked in the stairwell?"

"I just created an opportunity for you to make money."

"Thank you, we support cash and various transfer methods."

After Feng Yin finished speaking, he opened the fire door from the inside and saw Cheng Yanqiu wearing black silk pajamas.

"Did you really get the wine?"

Cheng Yanqiu raised the wine bottle in his hand and two wine glasses in the other hand.

"I like a nightcap."

"If you're greedy for wine, you're greedy for wine."

Feng Yin took a wine glass and sat on the steps with Cheng Yanqiu, feeling the soft cushion under his buttocks.

"It's quite soft."

"Of course, after all, I can't get used to bad things."

Feng Yin glanced at Cheng Yanqiu and said, "I know, you have money."

"You're smart, you can understand it even if it's so obscure."

Feng Yin silently shook the wine glass and said, "It's empty."

Cheng Yanqiu opened the wine bottle, poured the red wine into the goblet, and raised the glass.

"Ding--"

From the sound, you can tell that this cup is not cheap.

After finishing a glass of wine, Feng Yin asked: "You came out to me so late to drink?" "Otherwise? We are boyfriend and girlfriend, aren't we? Although I have never been in love, it is said that we want to meet each other every day."

"Hmm - that makes sense. I'll go back and find some books to study. I can't let you work hard alone."

Cheng Yanqiu was surprised by Feng Yin's cooperation. Feng Yin took the bottle and poured the wine himself.

"You are the patient, let me bear this."

"Besides, how could I not be dedicated to collecting money?"

"I'm stupid."

The two of them watched Feng Yin finish a bottle of wine in the quiet stairwell, and Cheng Yanqiu went back carrying the empty bottle.

This night, Feng Yin slept soundly.

Early the next morning, Feng Yin was woken up by the alarm clock and tried to open his eyes.

"Oh--my eyelids are closed. Get up quickly. I can't open them at all."

Feng Yin, who was talking to himself and amusing himself, finally opened his eyes and prepared to get up.

"It's really annoying, and there's a sense of anger that a coffin has been opened."

It’s also No. 1 to stimulate myself with flirtatious talk.

Feng Yin finally got up. After washing her face, she finally felt a little more energetic. She casually put on a pair of sports clothes and went out to the small building where she lived before to put on makeup for the crew.

When Feng Yin arrived, the door was full of people.

Each one wore a mask, sunglasses, and looked fully armed.

Feng Yin looked at his phone and saw that he was not late.

"Good morning Feng Yin."

"Good morning Feng Yin."

Feng Yin was a little sleepy, and yawned: "Who invented good morning, and where is it?"

Opening the door, a group of people filed in and makeup began.

In the small house, on average, a few people came out every 10 minutes. Their thief-like pace and looking around successfully attracted a wave of attention.

An hour and a half later, the makeup team was finished. Before Feng Yin could change her shoes and enter the house, she was pulled away by Alara who got up.

"A sin!"

Feng Yin, who wanted to sleep, took out his mobile phone and looked at the makeup transfer records on it, finally feeling a little awake.

"As expected, it has to be you, brother."

(End of this chapter)