Feng Yin hugged Xian to the fifth floor, and the live broadcast equipment only retained the sound part for the time being, and the specific information of the customer was not seen.
Find the correct door number and press the doorbell.
“Who?”
“Hello, Ms. Zhang, I came to send it to you.”
The doorkada opened and a scream penetrated the entire corridor.
“Feng Yin————”
Feng Yin protected the freshness with one hand, and the sound was stable.
“Calm down, don’t blow off the petals.”
“No, no, I can’t calm down. Feng Yin, you don’t know how much I like you. It’s over. Am I dreaming? I must be dreaming. Otherwise, how could such a good thing happen to me?”
“Or slap me?”
Feng Yin, who was standing at the door holding Xian, said in a loud voice: “Millions of netizens testify, this is her initiative request and has nothing to do with me.”
“Ah–You are live broadcasting, are you live broadcasting? No, I am on the live broadcasting!”
“Sheng signing?”
“What?”
Feng Yin held the fresh in his hand and shook in front of the woman’s eyes: “There is a sticky note on it.”
The woman looked at the familiar handwriting and said in anger: “I won’t accept it! I want to solve the problem with just one bunch, dream!”
Ouch, listen to the tone, is there a story?
Feng Yin’s gossip genes were encouraged, and she obeyed her inner question very much: “Is there a story?”
The woman hesitated for a second and said firmly: “Yes, come in!”
Feng Yin successfully entered the woman’s house. The two of them sat on the sofa, allowing a group of netizens to listen to gossip, satisfying the human desire to explore gossip.