When the Wind Yin Quartet got home, it was already past four o'clock in the morning.

"Rest during the day today, talk about something tomorrow during the day, comrades, goodbye!"

Feng Yin was the first to get out of the car and quickly got on the elevator, leaving only three people still in the car.

Li Sanyi was thoughtful, was he in a hurry to meet his boyfriend?

Which kid is it, so bold that he dares to find Feng Yin as his girlfriend.

In case of a quarrel, it is absolutely impossible to win, let alone fight, how miserable you think.

Since he figured out that Feng Yin didn't need public relations, Li Sanyi directly let go of an agent's ego and concentrated on being a loyal old slave.

As for the collapsed house? Does it have anything to do with Wind Groan? Is there still a place where it can collapse?

"Boss Feng is so powerful, so he pricked himself a few times, and it seems that he has eaten something."

The moment Zhang Boer spoke, Li Sanyi removed the dash cam on the car, took off the memory card, and replaced it with a new one.

"Pay attention to your words in the car."

The old card was broken by Li Sanyi, stuffed into his pocket, and went home to get a small iron basin and burn it.

"It's still Brother Li's major."

"This is called specialization in the art industry, isn't this what the old slave does?"

After chatting for a while, the three of them broke up and went back to rest.

Unbeknownst to Feng Yin, she added another message to the police station file: Unauthorized use of drugs.

At this time, Wind Groan had returned home, and Allah had not returned, still downstairs.

After calculating the time, Feng Yin did not sleep, and began to study with the books he had secretly prepared for the exam, until it was about six o'clock, when Allah began to scratch the door.

"It's coming!"

Feng Yin opened the door, not only Allah, but Cheng Yanqiu also came up.

"Thank you for sending Allah back, I won't invite you in."

Her stuff is still on the coffee table in the living room!

Cheng Yanqiu is delicate and observant.

"What shady thing is this doing inside?"

"Yes!"

Feng Yin's speed of admission was super fast, and the next second Cheng Yanqiu regretted speaking.

"I'm watching a little film, do you want to be together?"

After Cheng Yanqiu confirmed that the small film was the one he had in mind, he gave a thumbs up to Feng Yin.

"I don't know if it's true or not, but you're really brave."

"Remember running back to my place to eat, and I left."

Cheng Yanqiu went down.

"It's brave to watch a small film, it's definitely a virgin."

Feng Yin closed the door, cleaned up, and took Allah downstairs for a run.

After returning from running, one person and one dog went to Cheng Yanqiu's place for breakfast.

It's still Cheng Yanqiu, who has eaten a lot of wind and about a few bites.

"Do you like to eat?"

Feng Yin was rarely in the mood to chat, Cheng Yanqiu nodded and said: "I like it, but my appetite doesn't allow it, my metabolism is very slow, it hurts if I eat too much, and sometimes I vomit." ”

"Oh——- what if I treat you and let you eat more?"

Cheng Yanqiu put down the warm boiled water thermos cup in his hand and asked interestingly: "How much?" ”

"Ten thousand at a time?"

"Yes."

Cheng Yanqiu agreed too happily, and the wind groaned.

"Less."

Cheng Yanqiu smiled lightly: "I'm still here." ”

"What's the matter, I wanted you to hear it."

"I mean, it could be louder."

This time it was Feng Yin's turn to admire, and to some extent, Cheng Yanqiu was still quite interesting.

After breakfast, Feng Yin took Allah upstairs, drew the black curtains, and prepared to sleep.

"Bell bell bell—"

"Hello? Damn, I forgot! ”