Feng Yin, holding his cell phone, turned around.
[Hahahaha, the conspicuous bag agent and artist love each other. 】
[I thought I would see an angry expression when I heard your voice, but your current actions are exactly the same as my puppy wants to eat bones. 】
[Close your hands together, express your grievance, pursed your lips humbly, and your poor two small eyes. 】
“Let’s stop talking, let’s talk about my agent’s need to take quick-acting heart-saving pills again.”
“It’s over today’s live broadcast. It’s time for me to have dinner.”
“Goodbye!”
Bye bye, the live broadcast disappeared instantly.
“My ancestor, my master, I beg you, don’t spread these very serious matters?”
“Which-oh, you said the punishment of stepping on a sewing machine. I am doing good deeds every day to comfort those who have thoughts, why is it punished!”
Before Feng Yin finished speaking, the phone rang again.
“Hey—-No, okay, I’ll go.”
Feng Yin hung up the phone and looked at Li Sanyi and said, “You have some crow physique with this mouth.”
“Let’s go, the police uncle is looking for you.”
The worried Li Sanyi and the excited Zhang Bo quickly followed Feng Yin and headed towards the nearest police station.
After the car stopped, Feng Yin walked in swayingly, followed by two timid people.
“Feng Yin, here!”
The policeman who had just persuaded the girl jumping off the building to wave to Feng Yin who came in. Feng Yin waved freely and greeted the policeman on duty at the door.
“Have you eaten?”
The policeman asked
“Coincidentally, I didn’t eat either. Is there something delicious nearby?”
“We have a canteen.”
A look of envy immediately appeared on Feng Yin’s face.
“It’s great to have a canteen. Not only can you eat for free, but you can still eat enough. Your specialty dishes are–“
“Fengyin!”