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

Feng Yin took out the documents one after another.

At Cheng Yanqiu's request, he signed one name after another.

This is the inheritance document of Cheng Yanqiu. He really left everything in his name to Feng Yin.

"You really believe in me, aren't you afraid that I'll poison you if I get excited?"

"If you die, I will be rich immediately."

Cheng Yanqiu didn't even raise his head.

"Afraid! Why aren't you afraid?"

Cheng Yanqiu turned the page of the document in his hand and continued: "I have to do it even if I'm afraid. I am your boyfriend. When I was in this relationship, I should make plans for your future."

"This is my responsibility and my willingness."

Love words again.

It would be a lie to say that I am not moved.

"Cheng Yanqiu, your love brain is serious."

"I know, and it's not because the other party is you."

Cheng Yanqiu and Feng Yin looked at each other, and the love in their eyes was never hidden again after they were declared in their mouths.

"I like you, but I'm not in love with you."

The wind chanted "I like you", which made Cheng Yanqiu's eyes bloom with brilliant fireworks.

"listen!"

Feng Yin's hand was held by Cheng Yanqiu and placed on his heart. The beating was strong and rhythmic.

"I'm happy, happy, and satisfied, really."

Cheng Yanqiu didn't dare to be greedy, just liking it was enough.

She even had a vague thought in her heart: It’s okay not to fall in love, but if she does fall in love, she will be in pain after his death.

But there was still a trace of selfishness and greed in his heart, he wanted Feng Yin to fall in love with him, he wanted her unique love.

A man's heart is like a needle in the sea.

Cheng Yanqiu, who laughed at himself, smiled as brightly as a flower in front of the wind.

"You're stupid."

Feng Yin took out his hand and slapped Cheng Yanqiu on the forehead.

The documents continued to be signed, and the documents were signed that were over one meter high.      After all the documents were signed, Feng Yin was also hungry.

Cheng Yanqiu called the kitchen, and someone brought the meal in. The two of them ate together in the house.

Cheng Yanqiu was a little tired after eating, but he still wanted to stay with Feng Yin for a while.

"Go to sleep, I won't leave."

Cheng Yanqiu closed his eyes contentedly, held Feng Yin's hand with one hand, and fell into a deep sleep.

Feng Yin sat cross-legged next to Cheng Yanqiu, holding an e-book in his hand, one page at a time, one page at a time.

Time passed quietly, and Cheng Yanqiu woke up three hours later. The warm touch in his hands made him change his position, lazily like a cat, and rubbed against Feng Yin's body.

"drink water?"

"it is good."

Feng Yin took back his hand and handed the kettle to Cheng Yanqiu.

Cheng Yanqiu, who sat up, looked at the kettle and took it first.

"I thought you were going to feed me."

"If your hand is disabled or you are unconscious, I can feed you."

Cheng Yanqiu took a sip of water and thought about what Feng Yin said.

"Is he unconscious? How are you going to feed him? Is it mouth to mouth?"

Feng Yin smiled, which made Cheng Yanqiu a little scared.

"Mouth-to-mouth is unhygienic and not easy to use. If you have nothing to do, watch some TV shows. As for the method I mentioned, here - snap."

Feng Yin's fingers were on Cheng Yanqiu's chin, and there was a sharp click, and Cheng Yanqiu understood.

"Dislocation, good idea."

"So you still need me to feed you?"

Cheng Yanqiu shook his head.

"Don't dare to work hard."

Cheng Yanqiu woke up, and Feng Yin had dinner with him. After dinner, she stayed for another two hours before she left.

Cheng Yanqiu held the pillow towel, waved it to Feng Yin at the door and said:

"Sir, remember to come again!"