"Hello Cheng Yanqiu, I'm Feng Yin."

Serious voice, serious tone.

"Go downstairs."

"Order!"

Feng Yin went down in his pajamas.

It's just that when she went downstairs, she didn't see Cheng Yanqiu's figure at all, looking in the corridor.

The phone vibrated and Feng Yin picked up the phone.

"Where are you?"

"Where are you?"

At the same time, I asked questions, and at the same time I heard the other person's voice.

Feng Yin walked towards the fire escape from the elevator entrance, and Cheng Yanqiu walked back from the stairwell.

At this moment, the two are separated by a door.

"Cheng Yanqiu, are you locked in the stairwell?"

"I just created an opportunity for you to make money."

"Thank you, we support cash, all kinds of transfer methods."

After Feng Yin finished speaking, he opened the door of the fire department from the inside and saw Cheng Yanqiu wearing black silk pajamas.

"Did you really take the wine?"

Cheng Yanqiu raised the wine bottle in his hand, and there were two wine glasses in his other hand.

"I like to have a drink before bed."

"Gluttony is gluttony."

Feng Yin took a wine glass and sat on the steps with Cheng Yanqiu, feeling the soft cushion under his buttocks.

"It's soft."

"Naturally, after all, I can't get used to bad things."

Feng Yin glanced at Cheng Yanqiu and said, "I know, you have money." ”

"Clever, I understand it so vaguely."

The wind shook the glass speechlessly and said, "It's empty." ”

Cheng Yanqiu opened the wine bottle, poured the red wine into the goblet, and raised his glass.

"Ding—-"

Listen to the sound and know that this cup is not cheap.

After drinking a glass of wine, Feng Yin asked, "Is it drinking to come out of me so late?" ”

"Or else? We're boyfriend and girlfriend, aren't we, and although I've never been in a relationship, it's said that we want to see each other every day. ”

"Well—that makes sense, I'm going back to find some books to study, and I can't let you work alone."

Cheng Yanqiu unexpectedly cooperated with Feng Yin, Feng Yin took the wine bottle and poured the wine himself.

"You're a patient, I'll take this."

"Besides, how can I not be dedicated to collecting money."

"It's me who was stupid."

The two of them were in the quiet stairwell, watching Feng Yin finish drinking a bottle of wine, and Cheng Yanqiu went back with the empty wine bottle.

This night, the wind slept sweetly.

Early the next morning, the wind moaned, which was shouted by the alarm clock, tried to open his eyes.

"Oh——- who is sitting on my eyelids, hurry up and get up, I can't open it at all."

Talking to himself and amusing himself, the wind finally opened his eyes and was ready to get up.

"It's really annoying, there's a sense of anger that the coffin has been lifted."

The sassy words stimulated me, and I was the first person.

Feng Yin finally got up, finally refreshed a little after washing his face, casually put on a sportswear, went out to the small building where he lived before, and put on makeup for the crew.

When the wind came, the door was full.

One by one, wearing masks, sunglasses, and fully armed.

Feng Yin looked at his phone, not late.

"Good morning, windswept groan."

"Good morning, windswept groan."

Feng Yin was a little sleepy, yawned and said, "Who invented Good Morning, where is it good!" ”

When the door opens, a group of mermaids enter, and makeup begins.

In the small house, a few people went out in an average of ten minutes, and the pace of being a thief and looking around successfully attracted a wave of attention.

An hour and a half later, the makeup team was all done, and before Feng Yin could go back and change his shoes into the house, he was taken away by Arara, who got up.

"Iniquity!"

Feng Yin, who wanted to sleep, took out his mobile phone and looked at the transfer records made up on it, and finally felt a little sober.

"It has to be you, brother."

(End of chapter)