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

Cheng Yanqiu has nothing to fear, not the paparazzi, not the media, not the fans.

He only does what he wants to do.

It must be said that his family background gave him great courage.

Physical weakness shaped Cheng Yanqiu today.

In the park, someone actually recognized Feng Yin. Feng Yin was very generous and took a photo with him, without any venomous comments on the Internet.

Cheng Yanqiu had been silently following Feng Yin. She was supposed to be an attractive and beautiful character, but the light on her body was somewhat extinguished when Feng Yin was behind her, making people subconsciously ignore her.

After walking for more than half an hour, Feng Yin suggested finding a place to sit for a while.

Fortunately, today is not the weekend, so there are not many people in the park, but there are people in many good places. They are either singing or performing, and some are playing poker.

A few people searched for a while and found a place under a tree.

There must be a reason why no one is sitting in such a good seat under the tree.

A group of pigeons flew overhead from time to time, dropping some white matter.

In the end, a few people simply went home and stopped wandering around.

Li Sanyi, Zhang Bo'er, and Lin Yu were walking in front holding Ala, and were discussing going out to buy some water.

Feng Yin and Cheng Yanqiu walked behind.

"Can you still move?"

"How weak do you think I am?"

"Probably he needs to rest in bed, cough up some blood from time to time, needs help to walk, and needs to be fed to eat."

Cheng Yanqiu shook his head and laughed, tossing his long hair rather enchantingly.

"If that were the case, how could I still film?"

"I don't know. If you have money, you can always find a way."

Cheng Yanqiu was noncommittal, which made some sense. After all, he had invested in all the movies he filmed.

"What can you do if I say I can't walk?"

Feng Yin raised an eyebrow and said, "I can resist, carry, and hug. If you want, I can even put it under your arm."

Cheng Yanqiu's mind painted that scene too vividly, and he waved his hands repeatedly: "Thank you, no need for now."

As soon as Cheng Yanqiu finished speaking, he felt a hand holding his arm.

"Let's go." "Okay."

Feng Yin helped Cheng Yanqiu go.

From the look in her eyes, she had already seen that Cheng Yanqiu was exhausted from walking.

When the two people walked out of the park, Zhang Boer had already bought water.

"Thanks, get in the car and go back."

Feng Yin helped Cheng Yanqiu get into the car and tightened the bottle cap for him. Cheng Yanqiu took it very naturally, without noticing that the roles between the two had been reversed.

"Boss - I can't unscrew it."

Lin Yu really tried his best, but there was no gap in the bottle cap.

"Bring it."

Feng Yin took the drink bottle, pressed harder, harder, and finally tried again.

"opened."

Feng Yin rubbed his hands on his body twice and complained: "I'm afraid that people will drink it."

Lin Yu finally drank the drink.

"Good drink!"

After she finished speaking, she took a few big sips with a look of enjoyment on her face.

"No wonder my mother didn't let me drink it. It tastes like this."

It’s not that Lin Yu likes it very much, it’s just that she’s amazing at trying new things.

Feng Yin was too lazy to complain about Lin Yu. This guy was blinded by money and had never seen many things.

Feng Yin looked at Cheng Yanqiu next to him and asked curiously: "Have you ever drank before?"

"I drank. I did everything when I was a kid."

Cheng Yanqiu didn't lie. Due to his health, he became wise and rebellious early.

When I was rebellious, I did all the things that my family was not allowed to do.

"That's right, young people are not happy, and they have Alzheimer's disease."

Feng Yin's quotations, once again perfectly summarized.