Report?
Feng Yin recalled the past few days and asked a very serious question.
“If you need to report, then don’t you report the deduction?”
Cheng Yanqiu used all his strength to hold back his smile. How did she do it? Always care about whether to deduct money or not? Shouldn’t you be moved by his behavior?
Does Feng Yin have this nerve that moved?
Cheng Yanqiu suspected.
“Your face is cramped! I’ll save you!”
In Cheng Yanqiu’s eyes, there was Feng Yin’s slow motion, and his fair slap came to his face.
“Deduct money!”
As soon as the keyword came out, Feng Yin beat him wrongly.
The two of them looked at each other at the door, Feng Yin showed their white teeth and said with a smile: “I’m not slapping you in the face, it’s the acupoint on your face, you have to believe me.”
Cheng Yanqiu smiled twice.
“Do you think I believe it?”
“I don’t know if you believe it or not, but I am sincere.”
Cheng Yanqiu was speechless.
“No word of the conversation between us is true.”
Including himself.
Feng Yin nodded affirmatively and stretched out a hand to Cheng Yanqiu.
“All the road is smooth, my fragile actor boyfriend.”
Cheng Yanqiu shook hands with Feng Yin, and he touched the point.
Feng Yin took Alah upstairs and sent a message to the group of four people, and he would have a rest today.
Thinking about the netizens who are still waiting for her live broadcast, Feng Yin rarely gets so meager.
Feng Yin’s madness: The old slave in the family is in bed, the coachman is not awake, the assistant’s limbs are sore and weak, but the master insists on it, and to be sympathetic to subordinates, he takes a day off.
[Translation: Those three are exhausted. Feng Yin wants to go out and have fun by himself. 】
【Is a day really enough? Looking at Lin Yu’s state, I felt like the body came back and the soul was still there. 】
[Fengyin, you are not tired all day! This is not common sense. 】