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

Being able to turn a good thing into a bad thing and a bad thing into a good thing is definitely Feng Yin's ability.

For example now.

Four people stood in the kitchen, and only Feng Yin walked out. She turned around at the door and looked at the three people with suspicious eyes.

"I think the three of you are plotting something."

The three people standing in a neat row, with their hands behind their backs, must have discussed the matter before going upstairs, and this matter was still aimed at her.

Feng Yin crossed his arms and said leisurely: "Just tell me, I won't wait until the expiration date."

Li Sanyi: Master, look at so much seafood, you can’t even eat it by yourself.

Feng Yin looked at Li Sanyi and said slightly disappointedly: "You don't want to know your master's appetite first."

Li Sanyi died.

Lin Yu: Boss, you see, this seafood is a gift from my mother. I think it’s fine if I keep some to eat.

Feng Yin pretended to be thinking, holding the phone and tapping it in his hand.

"How do I remember that someone said it was given to me?"

Lin Yu died.

The two of them set their sights on Zhang Bo'er, who was thinking with a constipated look on his face, and Feng Yin was even frightened.

"Are you threatening me? I'm telling you Zhang Bo'er - if it doesn't work, just go to the toilet!"

"Boss, you cook and we pay for it!"

"make a deal."

Feng Yin stretched out a hand and formally invited the three of them to attend tomorrow's breakfast or luncheon after get off work today.

"What about tonight?"

Lin Yu asked a rather silly question.

"It will be broadcast live tonight."

Oh - yes, there will be a live broadcast tonight, Feng Yin has already mentioned it this morning.

"Boss, what are we broadcasting tonight?"

"Tell everyone a story and coax them to sleep." Feng Yin said it very naturally. She had already walked towards the living room and suddenly said: "Bring a small chair by yourself. It may be a bit cold at night, so you can wear a coat. "

"Brother Li, do you still need to wear a coat when telling a bedtime story?"

Li Sanyi looked at Lin Yu, who was sometimes silly, and said very seriously: "She is Feng Yin."

"You're right, it won't be strange for the boss to do this immediately."

The three people left and went back to prepare small chairs and coats.

At eight o'clock in the evening, the four of them, Feng Yin and Ala, met in the underground parking lot, got in the car and set off.

"Wait a minute, Zhang Bo'er will come and test it."

Feng Yin took out an alcohol testing instrument and asked Zhang Bo'er to blow hard on it. Sure enough, there was still some alcohol, but it didn't exceed the limit.

"Okay, get in the car."

Li Sanyi looked at such professional equipment and couldn't help but ask: "Where did you get it?"

"Police station."

Zhang Boer braked, Lin Yu bumped his head, and Li Sanyi immediately opened his mouth and immediately removed the dash cam.

"what are you doing?"

"Feng Yin, don't say another word, we don't want to know."

Feng Yin was speechless, why did everyone around her think she would become the next criminal.

"Li Sanyi, who are you looking down on? If I commit a crime, how can I just steal a breathalyser?"

Feng Yin said angrily: "I borrowed it! I will return it tomorrow."

"Really?"

When Feng Yin threatened to throw the alcohol detector, Li Sanyi finally believed it and said with a guilty conscience: "The main reason is that your temperament is too suitable, but this time I was wrong. For such a small matter, it is really not you." Capable.”

While several people were chatting, the destination was about to be reached soon. Feng Yin opened the live broadcast room and said hello to everyone.

"Hello everyone, I'm Feng Yin. It's almost time to go to bed. Are you ready?" (End of Chapter)