After a debt of 100 million, the poisonous tongue went crazy and killed people on the live broadcast

"When are you going to make me legal?"

Cheng Yanqiu's eyes were bright, and if he looked carefully, he still felt a little aggrieved. His red lips were lightly pursed.

This delicate little look is ready for anyone to pick!
Feng Yin's voice was a little tight, it was really a test for her!

"How many push-ups have you done?"

"Nine—and a half!"

That half-word made Cheng Yanqiu say shy, as if something was going to happen to the two of them in the next second.

It was time to say nothing, but when I heard the nine and a half wind roars, my eyes suddenly lit up.

"Come on! I'm optimistic about you!"

"Yeah, yeah, we have to work hard! For our happiness."

The word happiness was said a bit harshly by Cheng Yanqiu.

Feng Yin didn't know what shyness was, so he glanced at Cheng Yanqiu vaguely.

"Boss, what are you talking about!"

Zhang Boer, who had no vision, walked over with a takeout box, looked to the left and to the right, and felt his shoulders were a little cold.

“Is the hotel’s air conditioning turned up too high?”

Zhang Boer looked around but couldn't find the air-conditioning vent!

"What did you buy?"

Naturally, Feng Yin couldn't share such an intimate topic with Zhang Bo'er, so he asked to change the subject.

"Hey, it's delicious! I asked the old man who was walking outside the door. He said that the donkey meat here is excellent! There is also this donkey meat shaomai! Boss, this town is rich in donkey meat, and they say it is heavenly dragon meat. Let’s try the donkey meat on the ground?”

"Okay!"

Feng Yin would definitely be willing to eat delicious food without spending any money.

After taking the food upstairs, I called Grandma Yun and Li Sanyi, and the five of them sat down to eat together.

It tastes really good.

After eating and drinking, several people did not stay at the hotel to waste time, but drove to the airport.

Flying from the southwest to the hinterland of the motherland, I picked up Lin Yu on the way, and the six of them changed flights.

On the plane, Lin Yu and Grandma Yun were next to each other and were being scrutinized by everyone. "Cut your hair short? Start from scratch? Get rid of your love brain completely?"

Lin Yu, who had short, sleek hair, covered his head in annoyance and said in a muffled voice: "I regret it, it's a bit ugly."

"Only a little?"

As soon as Feng Yin finished speaking, she saw Lin Yu's expression of wanting to cry but not crying, and she smiled even more joyfully.

"It gets uglier after crying."

These four words made Lin Yu hold back her tears.

Feng Yin turned sideways and pawed at Lin Yu's head with one hand. It was really invisible, like a dog gnawing.

"Which Tony master did you get this haircut for you? You must tell me the name. From now on, this family will be on my list, the blackest kind!"

Lin Yu muttered one word in a very low voice.

"what?"

"I cut it myself!"

Lin Yu broke the jar and shouted angrily.

The five people were silent for a minute.

Zhang Boer: Is your brain hurt by love?

Li Sanyi: How could you do this to yourself with your hands that are shaking even when drawing lines?
Grandma Yun: It's okay. You are young and you will be fine as soon as you grow up.

Cheng Yanqiu:......

Feng Yin: You are very unique in being ugly. You are at a level that most people cannot reach. You are unique.

Lin Yu wanted to cry but had no tears.

She was just frightened by what happened to Song Mingda. She didn't want to leave the house and wanted to do something.

Thinking that Song Mingda liked to touch her hair, Lin Yu couldn't sleep at night. She woke up in the middle of the night and without waiting a minute, she cut her own hair in front of the mirror.

Lin Yu thinks it's fine whether she's ugly or not, she can accept it, but her main concern is another thing.

"Boss - do you think I can still be a bridesmaid?" (End of Chapter)