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

It took Cheng Yanqiu three minutes to finally see Feng Yin.

The moment he saw Feng Yin, his two rows of white teeth were exposed, coupled with his perverted smile, Feng Yin suddenly wanted to leave!

dislike!

Silly!

Was Cheng Yanqiu so stupid before?

When Feng Yin was reminiscing, Cheng Yanqiu arrived in front of him. His eyes brightened as he looked at Feng Yin and said, "You're here to pick me up!"

"So happy?"

"Of course! My wife picks me up after get off work! Look, none of them have wives to pick them up after get off work!"

Although Cheng Yanqiu's arrogance is a bit embarrassing, Feng Yin is willing to cooperate with him while despising him.

"You're right! I'm here to pick up my husband from get off work!"

Sure enough, when two people act stupid together, they are not so conspicuous!

Cheng Yanqiu drove the car himself, and he and Feng Yin walked back to the underground parking lot with silly smiles on their faces.

Cheng Yanqiu opened the passenger door for Feng Yin. Feng Yin hesitated for a second and turned back to ask, "Are you sure you can drive?"

"Comrade Feng Yin, there is something wrong with your thinking! You have to believe me!"

"No! I still believe in myself the most."

Feng Yin said the most heartbreaking words in the most ordinary tone, but Cheng Yanqiu didn't think there was anything wrong with it. Instead, he nodded and said, "You're right! I believe you the most!"

Feng Yin finally sat in the passenger seat.

As it turns out, although Cheng Yanqiu doesn’t drive often, he at least has a driver’s license!

Feng Yin was just glad that he was driving an automatic transmission!
Looking at the wind outside the car window, he sighed: "Riding an electric bike is also very good, it's cool!"

At least faster than them!

The last part of the song "Feng Yin" was not said, but Cheng Yanqiu understood it.

"Safety first!"

Feng Yin laughed softly and said affirmatively: "You are right!"

Fortunately, Cheng Yanqiu slowly accelerated, enjoying the sound of the evening breeze while leaning against the car window, watching the sunset in the distance, feeling peaceful.

After several stalls and starts, Cheng Yanqiu finally reached his destination and slapped the steering wheel and said, "This car won't work!" Feng Yin's expression was even more serious than Cheng Yanqiu's, and he said, "It really won't work!"

After the two of them lied with their eyes open, they looked at each other and couldn't help laughing.

Cheng Yanqiu didn't try to save his face at this time, and simply said, "You should drive from now on!"

"That's fine! Let's get a better car."

"I think it works!"

The two went into the house, cooked and ate together. In the evening, Feng Yin drank wine under the coaxing of Cheng Yanqiu.

The two of them spent a wonderful night doing this and that.

The next morning, Cheng Yanqiu went to audition actors as usual.

Feng Yin had nothing to do, so he simply gave himself a day off.

While on vacation at home, Feng Yin sorted out the medical skills he had and compiled them into a book.

Feng Yin was quietly busy all day, time passed quickly and he didn't pay any attention to the news on the Internet.

It wasn't until Cheng Yanqiu came back that she realized she was on the hot search again.

"Just because I auditioned for the leading actor?"

"Correct!"

Cheng Yanqiu was washing his hands in the bathroom. Feng Yin leaned against the door frame and asked, "Are you scolding me or praising me?"

"Most of them question you, but few dare to scold you! You are now a school of your own."

"I think he is a tyrant himself, right?"

"What daddy!"

Cheng Yanqiu, whose face was covered with cleanser bubbles, tilted his head. Feng Yin was interrupted and said, "Where is Dad? Wash quickly!"

After washing himself clean, Cheng Yanqiu came out to eat and started chatting with Feng Yin.

"Don't worry about what's happening on the Internet. Lan Tian and Li Sanyi can control it very well. The popularity is increasing every day."

"What I want to say is, should we change the script? I don't think the male lead is necessary." (End of this chapter)