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

Feng Yin and Grandma Yun bickered all the way back. When they returned home, the two of them had a bedroom each, bumping into each other and sleeping.

Grandma Yun was in a very good mood, very good. She was humming a ditty and washing herself, which was beautiful.

Feng Yin was in a good mood and went to wash up while whistling. At this time, his cell phone rang.

"Hi--"

"Did you pick up money? You're in such a good mood."

Cheng Yanqiu's voice sounded, Feng Yin put the phone on the sink and started washing his face without hesitation.

"It's a pity that I didn't pick it up."

Through the lens, Cheng Yanqiu saw Feng Yin pulling up all her hair with a gray hairband and starting to wash her face.

"That's a pity. How about you pick up a red envelope later?"

"Ok?"

Feng Yin hummed and said nothing, because her face was covered with facial cleanser foam.

"Your washing process is really simple and rough."

The sound of rushing water ended, and Feng Yin's face appeared in the camera again, clean and translucent.

"It's so beautiful, I'm almost stunned by myself."

"I'm a little dizzy too."

Feng Yin picked up the phone, looked at Cheng Yanqiu in the video and said, "You are dizzy because you are sick!"

"Why are you not sleeping at night?"

Cheng Yanqiu was reprimanded, but he was happy with it.

"Go to sleep now, I want to hear your voice."

The love words came unexpectedly.

"Yo yo yo - this little mouth is so sweet, it's really rare."

The unscrupulous Feng Yin came online in a second, and Cheng Yanqiu immediately cooperated, acting like a little bird.

"Then can the queen come and see me? I just want to see you from a distance and nothing else."

Feng Yin saw Cheng Yanqiu who was shy but seductive, and said with great appreciation: "You are indeed the professional when it comes to acting. The smell of green tea hits my face and I can smell it through the screen, but what you said makes sense. You I can only look at this body, but I can’t do anything even if I want to.” A somewhat colorful conversation is nothing to Cheng Yanqiu.

He can pick up whatever plot Feng Yin comes up with.

"I'm very obedient. You can do whatever you want."

Feng Yin was amused by Cheng Yanqiu's appearance, and said with great regret: "If I had known it would be recorded, I would sell it to your fans after you die."

"This is indeed a good way to make a fortune. How about we study the specific implementation method?"

Feng Yin smiled without any precautions and glanced at the time.

"Go to bed early, I'll see you tomorrow."

"Okay, I'll wait for you!"

Cheng Yanqiu hung up the phone obediently, unable to hide the joy in his heart.

He needs to sleep well so that he can see Feng Yin tomorrow.

After Feng Yin on the other side hung up the phone, he stood in front of the mirror for a long time.

"I'm a little happy."

She laughed out loud unprepared and said again: a little happy.

She was not happy to receive Cheng Yanqiu's call, but she was happy that Cheng Yanqiu looked better than before.

Feng Yin never runs away from her emotions. At present, it seems that she hopes Cheng Yanqiu survives.

"Where's my legacy? The distance between us is getting farther and farther."

Feng Yin took a deep breath and showed a big smile in the mirror.

"It's okay, the inheritance can also become my property!"

Feng Yin knew that she had a crush on Cheng Yanqiu, but her feelings were not as strong or as fast as Cheng Yanqiu's.

"We'll wait and see, maybe I'll fall in love with you."

Feng Yin no longer thinks too much, life is not long, and love is never everything.

Before going to bed, Feng Yin sent a message to the four people: I have a rest tomorrow and will take you on an autumn outing the day after tomorrow!