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

Boy friend?
Feng Yin was surprised for a moment and almost forgot.

"Besides, let's go back and wait for news."

"bump!"

The ruthless sound of the door closing made Li Sanyi stand at the door suspiciously, muttering: Could it be a foreigner?But the Chinese Festival?
"Foreigners don't resist fighting either."

Worried Li Sanyi was very worried about Feng Yin's boyfriend's health.

If Feng Yin knew about it, he would really like to say: Your worries are very reasonable.

After closing the door, Feng Yin took out his phone and looked at the calendar. It was really the seventh day of the seventh lunar month.

She directly took a screenshot to Cheng Yanqiu and sent it, PS: Have you passed it?
Cheng Yanqiu responded quickly, with a screenshot of the location and a p.s.: How about I give you money to live in another place?
Feng Yin immediately searched for the emoticon package of fireworks and sent it.

The next second, a transfer message appeared on Feng Yin's phone.

"Nine-nine-nine-nine, not bad, not bad. Is the boy very hit on the road?"

Click to receive payment and end the conversation.

Cheng Yanqiu, who was on the other end of his hand, put away his phone after transferring the money.

According to Feng Yin's character, the money has been collected, which means that the matter is over.

The two people, who had a tacit understanding in some aspects, spent the first Chinese Valentine's Day perfectly and harmoniously.

After receiving the money, Feng Yin was in a good mood. He first went back to his room to read a book and then signed up.

On this day, Feng Yin stayed at home very quietly, rarely going anywhere.

That night, Feng Yin selected tomorrow's live broadcast content on the Internet and released the status.

Feng Yin’s crazy: I’ll spend the Chinese Valentine’s Day with you tomorrow.

[In such a normal state, your account has been hacked, right? 】

[There is always a feeling that tomorrow’s Chinese Valentine’s Day will be precarious. 】

[I always feel like the police station has to work overtime for Feng Yin. 】

[There is no one with the accident constitution. 】

[Don’t forget, there are still more and more punishments. 】

Netizens made fun of each other and made fun of each other.The daily guess officially begins: Will Feng Yin enter the police station tomorrow?

As for what Feng Yin wants to do, what career?Is it important?
unimportant.

Netizens had a great time. Feng Yin, who finished posting his status, didn't even look at it. He just posted the news about tomorrow's gathering in the group of four.

The next morning, Feng Yin's live broadcast began.

【So early? 】

[Is this in a flower shop? 】

[Is Feng Yin going to sell flowers today? 】

[Selling flowers and singing in the wind?She only belongs to the category of ruthless destroyer. 】

"Hello everyone, I am Feng Yin. Today is the Chinese Valentine's Day, a day when the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl are all going to meet each other. I am going to become a lover——"

"Not good. I'm not suitable for such gentle words. I'd better become a bridge-building magpie."

"Today I was hired as an errand boy to handle Chinese Valentine's Day orders. The first order was to deliver flowers to a lady in this flower shop."

In the camera, Feng Yin put on his helmet and put a bouquet of flowers in the box.

"Friendly reminder, be sure to put it in the box, because this is my second bouquet of flowers. The first bouquet was given to the morning wind and the morning road."

"OK! Let's go!"

Feng Yin took a front-facing camera and took a close-up shot of his face, causing the wind to blow on his face.

[Given to the morning wind, it was blown bald, right? 】

[Although I don’t have a girlfriend!But I want to see the bridge-building magpie!Buy buy buy! 】

【Rush!Anyone who draws Feng Yin must share it! 】

Netizens started searching for Feng Yin, and Feng Yin single-handedly boosted the sales of flower shops, chocolate shops and other stores.

At this time, Feng Yin rode an electric bicycle flexibly and arrived at the first location.

She took off her helmet.

With a "bump", a vase smashed to the ground next to his head.