After a debt of 100 million, the poisonous tongue went crazy and killed people on the live broadcast
Chapter 318 Airplane Delivery
After sending successfully, Feng Yin stood up holding the box, pulled up a chair, sat next to the kitchen island, and opened the cake box.
The cake is not very big or even very simple.
Decorated with white cream, four words were simply written on it: Have fun eating.
Feng Yin took a fork, with flower petals on the left, banknote gifts on the right, and cake in the middle.
Take a sip, it's a bit sweet.
With a "ding dong" sound, a message came in from the phone, and Feng Yin slid away.
Cheng Yanqiu: We can be regarded as your successful couple today.
Feng Yin took another bite of cake, put down his fork, and answered the message with both hands.
With a whoosh, the message was sent, and Cheng Yanqiu, who was far away in another city, immediately picked up the phone.
Feng Yin: As long as you want it, we will.
Cheng Yanqiu understood what Feng Yin meant. They were partners. As long as he wanted to keep it, Feng Yin would always accompany him.
It was a very unpleasant thing to say, but Cheng Yanqiu found it very sweet.
"Sure enough, the emotions tied to interests are the most sincere."
After saying this, Cheng Yanqiu looked at his friend and manager Lan Tian next to him and asked doubtfully: "Is there a question?"
"It's very problematic when it comes to other people, but it seems to be fine when it comes to you."
Lan Tian has been so caught up in the love relationship between Cheng Yanqiu and Feng Yin that he doesn't know what is good and what is wrong in love. Neither of these two people is normal.
"Ring-ring-ring--"
Cheng Yanqiu's phone rang.
"Could it be that Feng Yin was moved by you?"
Cheng Yanqiu looked at the blue sky and shook his head.
"You've been with me for so long, and your brain hasn't grown yet. The injury is really serious."
Cheng Yanqiu calmly slid the phone away and held it far away, when the roar of the Hedong lion came from over there.
"Cheng Yanqiu—where are my stamps!"
"You brat, I'm telling you how can you have the kindness to come see me! It's really a weasel paying New Year's greetings to a chicken, and you don't have any kindness in mind."
"You bastard, that's all I have!" Cheng Yanqiu waited for about 3 minutes, took the phone a little closer, and had a perfect conversation with the old man on the other end of the phone.
"Grandpa, what did I get?"
"Huh? Nonsense, stamps!"
"What are the stamps for?"
"Go away! Stop setting a trap for me, I won't tell you!"
Cheng Yanqiu lamented and said with great regret: "That's really a pity. I originally wanted to give it to my girlfriend."
The phone was silent for ten seconds, and the old man's voice on the other side became amiable and polite.
"Xiaoqiu, what did you mean by girlfriend just now?"
"It means I found a girlfriend."
Cheng Yanqiu never thought of hiding it. Besides, other people in the family had known about it for a long time, and no one objected.
"Hahahaha, okay, okay, grandpa, there are still a lot of them here. Take them whenever you need them."
"Grandpa, I've already taken it."
Cheng Yanqiu has a stamp album in his hand. All the stamps combined can buy several houses.
"You—"
"girlfriend."
"What you got is good, is it enough for grandpa to find some more for you?"
"Not too much, it mainly depends on your sincerity."
The grandfather and grandson finished the call. Cheng Yanqiu put away the phone, took out a piece of letter paper from the table next to him, and with the pen ready, he looked at the blue sky aside.
"Aren't you leaving yet?"
Lan Tian looked at Cheng Yanqiu who was about to write a letter, curled his lips and said: "Who is writing a letter? Besides, forget about writing a letter, who will send it over by plane!"
"I have money, any questions?"
Lan Tian patted his chest and said calmly: "It's okay, don't be angry." (End of Chapter)
The cake is not very big or even very simple.
Decorated with white cream, four words were simply written on it: Have fun eating.
Feng Yin took a fork, with flower petals on the left, banknote gifts on the right, and cake in the middle.
Take a sip, it's a bit sweet.
With a "ding dong" sound, a message came in from the phone, and Feng Yin slid away.
Cheng Yanqiu: We can be regarded as your successful couple today.
Feng Yin took another bite of cake, put down his fork, and answered the message with both hands.
With a whoosh, the message was sent, and Cheng Yanqiu, who was far away in another city, immediately picked up the phone.
Feng Yin: As long as you want it, we will.
Cheng Yanqiu understood what Feng Yin meant. They were partners. As long as he wanted to keep it, Feng Yin would always accompany him.
It was a very unpleasant thing to say, but Cheng Yanqiu found it very sweet.
"Sure enough, the emotions tied to interests are the most sincere."
After saying this, Cheng Yanqiu looked at his friend and manager Lan Tian next to him and asked doubtfully: "Is there a question?"
"It's very problematic when it comes to other people, but it seems to be fine when it comes to you."
Lan Tian has been so caught up in the love relationship between Cheng Yanqiu and Feng Yin that he doesn't know what is good and what is wrong in love. Neither of these two people is normal.
"Ring-ring-ring--"
Cheng Yanqiu's phone rang.
"Could it be that Feng Yin was moved by you?"
Cheng Yanqiu looked at the blue sky and shook his head.
"You've been with me for so long, and your brain hasn't grown yet. The injury is really serious."
Cheng Yanqiu calmly slid the phone away and held it far away, when the roar of the Hedong lion came from over there.
"Cheng Yanqiu—where are my stamps!"
"You brat, I'm telling you how can you have the kindness to come see me! It's really a weasel paying New Year's greetings to a chicken, and you don't have any kindness in mind."
"You bastard, that's all I have!" Cheng Yanqiu waited for about 3 minutes, took the phone a little closer, and had a perfect conversation with the old man on the other end of the phone.
"Grandpa, what did I get?"
"Huh? Nonsense, stamps!"
"What are the stamps for?"
"Go away! Stop setting a trap for me, I won't tell you!"
Cheng Yanqiu lamented and said with great regret: "That's really a pity. I originally wanted to give it to my girlfriend."
The phone was silent for ten seconds, and the old man's voice on the other side became amiable and polite.
"Xiaoqiu, what did you mean by girlfriend just now?"
"It means I found a girlfriend."
Cheng Yanqiu never thought of hiding it. Besides, other people in the family had known about it for a long time, and no one objected.
"Hahahaha, okay, okay, grandpa, there are still a lot of them here. Take them whenever you need them."
"Grandpa, I've already taken it."
Cheng Yanqiu has a stamp album in his hand. All the stamps combined can buy several houses.
"You—"
"girlfriend."
"What you got is good, is it enough for grandpa to find some more for you?"
"Not too much, it mainly depends on your sincerity."
The grandfather and grandson finished the call. Cheng Yanqiu put away the phone, took out a piece of letter paper from the table next to him, and with the pen ready, he looked at the blue sky aside.
"Aren't you leaving yet?"
Lan Tian looked at Cheng Yanqiu who was about to write a letter, curled his lips and said: "Who is writing a letter? Besides, forget about writing a letter, who will send it over by plane!"
"I have money, any questions?"
Lan Tian patted his chest and said calmly: "It's okay, don't be angry." (End of Chapter)
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