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

"What day is tomorrow?"

Feng Yin turned his head and looked at Cheng Yanqiu, trying to pat his head with one hand, but he was limited by his height.

His fingers moved at his side, forget it.

"for you."

Cheng Yanqiu squatted down.

The vortex above his head was right in front of Feng Yin.

Cheng Yanqiu, who couldn't see Feng Yin's expression, shook his head like a big cute pet and said coquettishly: "It's clean."

Feng Yin was amused, but she didn't dislike it.

"I don't dislike you, and I never will."

Feng Yin's itchy fingers touched Cheng Yanqiu's head, and his index finger swirled on Cheng Yanqiu's head.

His hair is very soft.

Just like the person in front of her, he dropped all his defenses beside her and held nothing back.

Cheng Yanqiu, who was bending over, heard Feng Yin say that he didn't dislike him, and the corners of his mouth turned up, smiling a little silly.

Stupidly happy with it.

Needless to say, my love brain is at fault again.

Feng Yin pulled Cheng Yanqiu up, and the elevator arrived with a ding.

Feng Yin followed Cheng Yanqiu out.

Cheng Yanqiu's eyes were bright, but he finally learned the lesson and stopped asking questions.

After all, Feng Yin is a girl, so she will always be a little embarrassed.

There are some things where it is better for him to take the initiative.

Hmm...it will be better to take the initiative after a while.

I only did three push-ups.

At the thought of this, Cheng Yanqiu's excitement was suppressed a little bit, but he still held Feng Yin's hand happily, opened the door, and the two returned to Cheng Yanqiu's home together. "You sit down while I get you some water? What do you want to drink?"

"Carbonated water, tea, sparkling water, coconut juice, and coffee are also available, but you may not be able to sleep after drinking them."

Cheng Yanqiu was like a little bee buzzing, chattering and asking questions. Feng Yin was not annoyed at all. He looked at Cheng Yanqiu with a smile and asked: "I remember you can't drink these?"

"But you can drink. I've prepared everything for you. We're not short of money, right?"

"Correct!"

Feng Yin agreed loudly and asked for a bottle of coconut juice to drink.

The taste is pure, no strange taste, not particularly sweet, and tastes good. Feng Yin likes it a bit.

Cheng Yanqiu sat next to him, obediently drinking his own all-purpose boiled water. However, Feng Yin liked being seen, so he decided to buy more.

He also had to send a few boxes downstairs, as well as Zhang Bo'er's car, Feng Yin's car, and some in his own car, so that Feng Yin could drink it whenever he wanted.

Feng Yin had no idea that Cheng Yanqiu had already arranged so much in his heart.

After drinking a glass of coconut juice, the sweet but not overpowering taste in your mouth makes you feel happy.

"Tomorrow is grandma's birthday, but she probably doesn't want to celebrate it, so tomorrow we will have a good meal in the name of celebrating."

Oh I got it.

Cheng Yanqiu had heard about Grandma Yun's illness, but he didn't know much.

He didn't ask rashly, he just held Feng Yin's hand and responded gently: "Okay."

Feng Yin was very relaxed next to Cheng Yanqiu. She took off her shoes casually, took her feet up, and lay down on the sofa.

Cheng Yanqiu immediately understood and leaned back, letting Feng Yin's head lie on his lap. In order to prevent Feng Yin's neck from being uncomfortable, he took the pillow and placed it under Feng Yin's neck.

Everything is done silently.

Feng Yin lay down comfortably and closed his eyes.

She was comfortable, but Cheng Yanqiu was a little uncomfortable.

Feng Yin was lying on his thigh, and the nuzzling movement like a kitten made his body a little stiff. (End of chapter)