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

Chapter 904 Massage

"Don't worry, I will try my best."

Feng Yin was amused by Cheng Yanqiu who took things so seriously.

"The conversations between the two of us always have a sense of sensuality that makes us anxious, right?"

Feng Yin couldn't help but smile a little bigger and said: "Your health is the most important thing, don't be anxious."

"I know."

Cheng Yanqiu stared at Feng Yin's red lips with burning eyes. Although there were some things he couldn't do, a kiss was still okay.

Feng Yin was still about to open her mouth to say something, but the cold touch on her lips stunned her.

The kiss between the two was light, and there was no sign of the urgency of the taboo topic they had just discussed.

"sweet."

Cheng Yanqiu whispered, feeling satisfied in his heart.

"Sweet? Oh - I just ate candy."

The ambiguous atmosphere always ends here with Feng Yin.

Feng Yin asked Cheng Yanqiu to lie down and started massaging him.

This was also the fundamental reason why she stayed, to nurse Cheng Yanqiu back to health.

"Are you tired from filming recently?"

"Fortunately, I pay attention to rest."

Cheng Yanqiu told the truth, he wanted to live a little longer.

In the past, he really liked filming, so he often ignored his body in order to make good films.

But now, he only spends less than three hours filming every day and rests most of the time.

As for the director, I have no objection at all. Who makes Cheng Yanqiu the biggest investor?

Feng Yin massaged Cheng Yanqiu according to the acupuncture points. Cheng Yanqiu initially shared with Feng Yin the gossip and interesting things he encountered on the set.

He said that everyone in the crew felt like they had no electricity after Feng Yin left. They missed Feng Yin's cooking skills.

He also said that after Feng Yin left, although other people's makeup was much better than before, it was still a lot worse than Feng Yin's. The director approached Cheng Yanqiu several times and wanted to call Feng Yin back to help, but Cheng Yanqiu refused.

He also said that the props team, Fu Huadao and other staff in the crew were more enthusiastic towards him.

Feng Yin responded from time to time, and Cheng Yanqiu's voice became smaller and smaller, until gradually only his shallow breathing remained.

He fell asleep.

After Cheng Yanqiu fell asleep, Feng Yin loosened his grip and picked up Cheng Yanqiu for the first time.

"Well, a little heavier?"

Feng Yin was not very sure either, so he still walked calmly and sent Cheng Yanqiu into the bedroom and covered him with a quilt.

When Cheng Yanqiu woke up early the next morning, he realized that he had gone from the living room to the bedroom.

As soon as he thought about it, he knew that it was Feng Yin who sent him back.

As a man, Cheng Yanqiu accepted the matter of being sent back by the woman he liked.

He had long known that he was a little weak...well, very weak.

When Cheng Yanqiu woke up, he felt very comfortable.

In the past, when he got up, he would feel heavy on his body, and he always felt like he hadn't slept well and was tired.

But today these feelings are gone.

He is like one of those children who plays for a day and then resurrects with full health after taking a nap.

It's just that Cheng Yanqiu didn't know this state. He had been ill since childhood.

Cheng Yanqiu sat up and pressed a switch. The electric curtains were opened, letting in the early morning light.

The sun hasn't risen yet, so it shouldn't be too late.

Cheng Yanqiu took the phone from the bedside and looked at it. It was only six o'clock.

There was a message on the phone, which was sent by Feng Yinfa. The time was last night, which was equivalent to a note she left for him.

The message told Cheng Yanqiu that if he got up early, he would go downstairs to have dinner with her, and if he got up late, she would come up and wake him up.

Because today is the day that two people are going to live broadcast together.