“I came for you?”
Feng Yin quickly recalled the characters in the book. She had seen the male and female protagonists and had confronted her several times.
Such an elegant old lady shouldn’t have a name, after all, Cheng Yanqiu mentioned it, although she didn’t speak much.
The temperamental old lady, a valuable embroidered handbag, specializing in Feng Yin.
Could it be the grandmother who gave Feng Yingying the inheritance shortly after Feng Yin’s death?
All thoughts flashed through Feng Yin’s mind, and she smiled calmly and just right.
“I know, are you my fan? I didn’t expect that I still have fans of this age. It’s true that I can’t stop my charm from 99 to 3 months.”
The old lady with temperament, but she smiles without saying a word, giving people a sense of fragrance over time, and the longer she gets.
“I am not your fan, but I really have a good impression of you.”
The old lady stretched out her hand, Feng Yin held it with her, and looked at it in surprise.
After the old lady said a word tentatively, she was taken by Feng Yin to the open-air cold noodle stall and looked at Feng Yin and ordered two cold noodle dishes.
As for Feng Yin, the center of the topic, he closed the live broadcast neatly and asked to the old lady with a smile: “Do you have money or mine?”
The netizen who was eating melon was interrupted by Feng Yin, and it was still a big melon about Feng Yin.
How can that work! This is a great legacy of walking.
In addition, she was very curious about why the old lady in front of her, who looked as smart as her, gave her inheritance to Feng Yingying.
This looks like a pair of hands carefully maintained. Although they are slightly wrinkled, they are delicate and smooth, giving people a warm feeling.
“Everything is OK.”
This skin is said to be born with a liar!
“We’ll talk after you finish your work. This is my phone number.”
“Today’s live broadcast ends here! Goodbye!”
After a quick glance, the live broadcast room was black.
“No.”