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

There was a streetlight at the entrance of the villa. Cheng Yanqiu stood under the streetlight, his shadow stretched long and shadowy.

Cheng Yanqiu's mother got out of the car immediately and winked at Feng Yin and said, "I won't disturb you two."

With a bang, he opened the door and ran away.

Feng Yin got out of the car and before closing the door, there was another knock. The door of the villa was first closed from the inside, followed by the sound of locking.

Feng Yin looked at the villa suspiciously, closed the car door, and walked towards Cheng Yanqiu.

"Did your mother lock you out?"

Cheng Yanqiu put the clothes on Feng Yin, then turned back and nodded.

"It's okay. There's a combination lock outside. I can open it myself."

Windbreaker touched the clothes on his shoulders, then looked at Cheng Yanqiu who was wearing clothes, and asked teasingly: "What's wrong with your routine? Aren't they all clothes with the male protagonist's temperature, which warms the female protagonist? You are wearing something else?" What does one piece mean?”

Cheng Yanqiu skillfully held Feng Yin's hand and pulled her in one direction.

"Let's go for a walk together."

Feng Yin did not refuse, followed Cheng Yanqiu's pace, and started taking a walk at night.

"As for your question just now, I want to say that I have a better brain."

"Hahaha, you're right!"

Feng Yin smiled easily and tugged the hand held by Cheng Yanqiu with his palm.

Cheng Yanqiu tilted his head and hummed with gentle eyes.

"Your mother said you like me, is it true?"

"it is true."

"When did it start?"

Cheng Yanqiu smiled lightly, pressed his palms a little harder, and faced Feng Yin.

"It's not difficult to fall in love with you."

Feng Yin admitted that his heartbeat had sped up a little bit at this moment. Thanks to his strong physical fitness, his heartbeat quickly returned to a steady state.

"That's what you said. It's really not difficult to fall in love with such a good person like me."

Cheng Yanqiu hummed with certainty, the tenderness and doting in his eyes not hidden at all.

The two continued to hold hands and walk forward. "Aren't you afraid that if I really fall in love with you, but you die, I will be heartbroken?"

"I'm afraid you'll fall in love, and I'm afraid you won't. I don't know." Cheng Yanqiu really didn't think very well about this.

"However, I have thought of another way, which is to leave all my inheritance to you. I think it will ease your sadness."

Feng Yin stopped and pulled Cheng Yanqiu excitedly.

"Give it all to me? When will you sign the agreement?"

Cheng Yanqiu's eyes were full of smiles, and he didn't think there was anything wrong with what Feng Yin said.

"How can I not go all out when I fall in love with you? You can sign it whenever you want."

"Oops, I seem to be a little moved, but I don't know for the moment whether I'm more moved by the inheritance or the legacy."

Cheng Yanqiu held Feng Yin's hands with both hands and said:

"Don't be in a hurry, liking the inheritance first is the right way."

"It makes sense! But don't worry, if I really fall in love with you, I will never hide it, and I will use your money to support you."

Feng Yin took Cheng Yanqiu's hand with his backhand, raised it, looked at the hands they held and said, "I don't hate your touch."

"Very important?"

Feng Yin nodded.

"Very important."

Cheng Yanqiu's satisfied smile was just a little sweet. He couldn't hold back the corners of his mouth, held Feng Yin's hand, and walked down the street.

If this moment lasted forever, that would be great too.

It's a pity that Cheng Yanqiu only walked a circle, and his breath became a little heavier, and he was even a little out of breath.

Feng Yin sent Cheng Yanqiu to the door and watched him go in.

Cheng Yanqiu, who walked to the door, suddenly turned around and hugged Feng Yin.

"Good night."

"Good night."