“Zhang Boer’s wedding.”
As soon as Li Sanyi finished speaking, he saw Feng Yin say a word and turned around to continue working, calm and unsatisfied.
Li Sanyi: Could it be that Zhang Boer has fallen out of favor?
At this moment, Feng Yin turned around suddenly, and his brain finally followed and asked, “Who?”
Li Sanyi was speechless and said again.
“Zhang Boer’s wedding.”
A ping-pong sound rang in the room. Feng Yin finally relieved his stiff limbs and asked anxiously: “Today? I remember I set the alarm clock, why didn’t it ring!”
For the first time, Li Sanyi saw Feng Yin like such a headless fly. He risked his life to turn on the camera of his mobile phone and recorded the scene of Feng Yin.
“Li Sanyi, what are you doing?”
Feng Yin’s brain has returned to its original position, no longer all kinds of codes.
She finally found her phone and looked at what she wanted to do on the calendar. As a result…
With a touch, the door was opened by Li Sanyi, and he could still hear the howling sound coming from the corridor.
“I didn’t say it was today–“
“You run fast!”
Feng Yin stood at the door and shouted, but did not continue to sit down and work.
She has been spinning for almost two weeks and the smell on her body is no longer pleasant.
In a trance, she remembered Cheng Yanqiu, and Wangshu seemed to have been here.
Where are their people?
Feng Yin simply went to the bathroom to wash his face and get more energetic.
After Feng Yin came out, he happened to see Cheng Yanqiu carrying the lunch box.
“Xiao Qiuqiu?”
Cheng Yanqiu was frightened by the sound of Xiao Qiuqiu and took a step back, and Feng Yin’s eyes fell on Cheng Yanqiu’s legs.
Cheng Yanqiu immediately begged for mercy and said: “No! Don’t break it! This leg is of great use.”