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

"Good night."

Cheng Yanqiu hugged Feng Yin. With the perfect height difference, they looked so perfect for each other.

Feng Yin patted Cheng Yanqiu's back twice with his palm, and his voice was gentle that she had never noticed.

"Give me your hand."

"Ok?"

In Cheng Yanqiu's confusion, Feng Yin took Cheng Yanqiu's left hand, and her right hand rubbed and pressed on Cheng Yanqiu's palm.

"Are you giving me a massage?"

"Yes, it can give you a good sleep. If I'm not wrong, it should be very uncomfortable to sleep at night."

Cheng Yanqiu didn't have the slightest idea that a man should be strong in front of a woman. He nodded his head very seriously, even feeling a little aggrieved and coquettish.

"Well, can't sleep."

Although Feng Yin did not raise her head, she could feel Cheng Yanqiu's hot eyes.

She lowered her head, pressed with moderate strength with both hands, and raised the corners of her mouth slightly.

"You really don't hide it at all."

"Why do you have to hide it? You are my girlfriend. I like you to be aboveboard."

Feng Yin finally raised his head and raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Really? Then why did I hear this from your mother?"

Cheng Yanqiu couldn't help but hum, a little shy, with a seductive look in his eyes and an intoxicating voice.

"Is this the first time for the slave family?"

As soon as the word "nujia" came out, Feng Yin immediately transformed into the posture of a romantic young master, lifted Cheng Yanqiu's chin with one finger, and teased it frivolously and wantonly.

"I like it."

While singing and harmonizing, Cheng Yanqiu put his hands around Feng Yin's waist, and the distance between them was not too far or too close.

"It always feels like you have really been a romantic young man."

"Who knows." Feng Yin said something unclear, then took a step back and continued holding Cheng Yanqiu's hand.

Finally, she massaged Cheng Yanqiu's head several times. Cheng Yanqiu's eyes were bleary while being pressed, and he held on very hard, not wanting to close them.

Mentally, I wanted to stay with Feng Yin for a while, but physically I couldn't hold it in and wanted to close my eyes.

"All right."

Feng Yin gave the last press and pressed the doorbell.

In less than a second, the door was opened.

Five Bagua faces are arranged in a ladder shape on one side of the gate, one by one from bottom to top.

With this posture and this smile, Feng Yin wouldn't believe it if a few people weren't eavesdropping at the door.

"Auntie, help him in."

Feng Yin patted Cheng Yanqiu's shoulder, his voice soft and soothing.

"Go to sleep, go to sleep."

Cheng Yanqiu's last line of bottom line was broken by Feng Yin's voice, and his eyelids finally fell. The second his eyes closed, he fell asleep.

When the five people who came to eavesdrop saw Cheng Yanqiu sleeping, they immediately put away the smiles on their faces and moved quickly and quietly.

The wheelchair was pushed over, and Cheng Yanqiu was picked up by Feng Yin and placed gently on the wheelchair. After a few strokes of his hand at the connection between the bridge of Cheng Yanqiu's nose and forehead, he nodded to Cheng Yanqiu's mother.

"Thank you."

Cheng Yanqiu’s mother stayed until the end, full of gratitude.

Feng Yin shook his head and prepared to leave.

The three people at the door watched Feng Yin leave. Five minutes later, the five-person group gathered again in the Cheng family living room.

"The third child fell asleep and smelled very good. When my eldest brother and I moved him to bed, he didn't even wake up."

Five people, three men and two women.

The young woman looked at Cheng Yanqiu's mother, with little stars still shining in her eyes and said: "Mom - the wind just picked up Cheng Yanqiu without shaking at all! My girlfriend's strength is incredible!"