Feng Yingying didn't know how many times Feng Yin was so angry that she was at a loss for words.

Is this person who is eloquent, careless, does not follow the rules at all, and has no moral standards really Feng Yin?

This is already the Nth time Feng Yingying has doubts.

If Feng Yin knew, he would only say it, so what?

So what about doubt?
Who can do anything to her?
"Feng Yin, can't we really talk about it calmly? Isn't it a win-win situation?"

"Win-win?"

Feng Yin really couldn't help laughing.

"Feng Yingying, who gave you the face to say such a thing as a win-win situation? Where did you win? When things are good for you, you just want to be your own queen and win openly and honorably. If you only rely on yourself, things are not good for you. , we need to talk to our allies about a win-win situation."

"Are you Nuwa? Otherwise, why would you think that the whole earth revolves around you, and you can do whatever you want."

"In the end, you were the one who struck first, I just fought back."

After Feng Yin finished speaking, he left without giving Feng Yingying any chance to speak.

Feng Yingying stood at the door, her fists loosened and tightened, and she left with a lot of resentment.

She didn't believe it. She, Feng Yingying, couldn't make a career without Feng Yin.

Feng Yingying's appearance did not cause any fluctuation in Feng Yin's heart.

Feng Yingying seemed to be at the end of her rope and decided to fight to the death. As for revenge?

Will Feng Yin be afraid?

Feng Yin said that she will tell you through actions what a great invention the camera in modern society is.

When Feng Yin returned home, he first fed Ala, had a meal, and then prepared to take a bath.

Feng Yin, whose hair had not yet been dried, heard the doorbell ringing.

It's after nine o'clock in the evening, who?
Feng Yin pressed the button on the door control. It was the housekeeper downstairs.

The door clicked and Feng Yin opened it, looking at the housekeeper outside.

"Hello Feng Yin, this is the letter you sent today." "Letter?"

In the 21st century, do people still deliver letters?

Feng Yin took the envelope, and the housekeeper left with a smile. She went downstairs. She returned to the house with the envelope and leaned against the door.

"The envelope is nice...the stamp...oh my god!"

Although he doesn't collect stamps, Feng Yin still knows about monkey stamps.

It is said that this one can be exchanged for a house.

Currently, a house appears on the envelope in Feng Yin's hand and has been used.

"Is it still valuable after use?"

This was Feng Yin's only concern. He immediately searched on his phone and it seemed to be OK, but he had to find his favorite buyer.

To put it bluntly, stamp collecting is all about personal preference.

What you like is worth a thousand pieces of gold, what you don’t like is worth a piece of paper.

After closing the page, Feng Yin looked at the white envelope. It only had her address on it, not even a phone number, and no postmark, which meant that it was left downstairs.

"Who is so rich and not so smart-"

Speaking of this, Feng Yin stretched out a hand and raised five fingers.

"Lin Yu can be counted as one, Zhang Bo'er can be counted as one, and Cui Tianze can also be counted as one. Although he is the male protagonist, his brain doesn't look very good at the moment... Hmm... Can Cheng Yanqiu be counted as one? He has money and brains. There seems to be more.”

After doing the math, why are so many people in her life so stupid and rich?

She even suspected that she must be too smart, so God took away her wealth.

Feng Yin, who made fun of himself, tore open the envelope and took out a piece of letter paper from inside.

Opening it up, the elegant handwriting allowed her to exclude Zhang Bo'er, Lin Yu, and Cui Tianze. She didn't know much about it, but when she saw the words inside, she was surprised for a moment. (End of chapter)

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