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

"Bye-Bye."

Feng Yin had just said goodbye when Cheng Yanqiu on the other side quickly said, "I was wrong!"

"Pfft-"

Feng Yin asked without hiding his laughter: "Oh? What's wrong with you?"

On the other side, Cheng Yanqiu's pleasant voice was full of pampering, as if whispering in Feng Yin's ear, both lustful and seductive.

"You were wrong everywhere. Please forgive Qiuqiu."

Feng Yin's heart was touched!
You are so good, Cheng Yanqiu, you seduce me with your voice?

There was a damn desire to win in Feng Yin's eyes, and his voice, which had just recovered, was hoarse, different from his usual clear voice.

It was the laziness in the tenderness that penetrated into Cheng Yanqiu's ears.

"Sure! I wonder what Qiuqiu wants me to do? I can do anything!"

Cheng Yanqiu on the other end of the phone sat up straight, crossed his legs, and said in a hoarse voice, "Stop it!"

"Make trouble? Why would I make trouble? I am the most obedient! Master Qiuqiu, I will do whatever you want me to do!"

The charming and sexy voice made Cheng Yanqiu sit closer. He didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He deserved it. He tried to take a deep breath, but still couldn't suppress the anger in his body.

"My dear wife, I was really wrong!"

"You deserve it! I let you tease me!"

Feng Yin's voice finally returned to normal. Cheng Yanqiu's helpless laughter came over, and he said a little aggrievedly: "You didn't call me yesterday."

"You're right! If I don't hit you, won't you hit me?"

After this rhetorical question, Cheng Yanqiu was at a loss for words and apologized again.

The two of them argued back and forth on the phone for more than an hour, and finally eased the pain of missing each other due to not being able to meet.

Finally, Cheng Yanqiu said on the phone: "I miss you."

"I know! Your play will be casting in about half a month, and I will go for the audition."

The two finally hung up the phone, and Feng Yin packed up and went to class.

I still rode my bike and arrived at the large classroom of the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine on time.

Feng Yin walked up to the podium and started the class without a word. "Let's do something different today. Is there anyone willing to come up and have their pulse checked?"

So many people raised their hands!

“You guys are really active!”

Feng Yin didn't expect everyone to be so enthusiastic. How could she know that she was so famous and so many people wanted to see her for treatment but had no way to get through!
Now that this opportunity has come for free, shouldn’t you actively seize it?
"Teacher, why don't you show me!"

Familiar voice, familiar figure.

Feng Yin: What a bad fate!
The one who stood up and took the initiative to move forward was the one with bad girl temperament on the sports day.

"Teacher, please take my pulse!"

Although the girl was standing under the podium, her posture was extremely natural, as if it should be that way. She was looking towards the middle of the classroom.

Feng Yin was keenly aware that the girl might have some plan.

I'm afraid Feng Yin was also included in this plan.

"What's your name? I've never seen you before?"

The girl turned around and said casually, "Du Siyao, I'm a junior student in the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine. I was not feeling well a while ago and I came to class for the first time today. I'd like to trouble the teacher to take a look at me."

Feng Yin and Du Siyao looked at each other.

She still admired Du Siyao a little.

There was darkness in Du Siyao's eyes, obscuring all her thoughts.

"you sure?"

Feng Yin asked, and Du Siyao smiled mockingly, and said firmly: "Of course!"

"it is good!"

Feng Yin placed his fingers on Du Siyao's pulse, sliding like beads, and it was indeed true.

What Du Siyao wants to do is to announce the news of her pregnancy in public!

No matter whether this person is Feng Yin or anyone else, she wants to do this today!
This is why she came to class! (End of this chapter)