Chapter 272: Report to the door

Wind chant said that it was fast, that is, it was really fast.

She sped up so that all four-legged Allah began to stick out his tongue.

Officer Lee, who was standing next to the runway to warm up, originally intended to join the wind and run for a while, but when he saw the speed of the wind and the hair that Allah was flying backwards, he changed his plan.

"Officer Li together?"

"No, I'm done."

Officer Li, who continued to pretend to stretch, looked at the scud of the wind and sighed: "Eight hundred miles of expedited is just that." ”

"Why didn't this good seedling become a policeman?"

The more she learned about Feng Yin, the more Officer Lee felt that she should join the police force, or else... It's a bit dangerous.

"I'm done!"

When the wind was finished, Allah looked at her with an unhappy and accusatory face, ready to go back to complain.

"Okay, aren't you going live today?"

"Don't worry, I just came back from the field, and those people can't get up."

Feng Yin went upstairs to change clothes first, and had breakfast by the way, Officer Li made an appointment with Feng Yin and went first.

The elevator went up, and with a ding dong, it stopped at Cheng Yanqiu's floor.

Wind Yin went down very skillfully, entered the password, and went in with Allah.

"Wangwang--"

As soon as he entered the door, Allah shouted, and Cheng Yanqiu, who came out of the kitchen, asked with a surprised face: "Really?" ”

"Wow!"

After Allah answered twice, his eyes looked at the wind moaning, and he looked proud of his toes.

"You two really have your own language, amazing."

Feng Yin didn't pay attention to Allah at all, looked at Cheng Yanqiu with wet hands, and asked suspiciously: "Aren't you cooking by yourself?" ”

"What if?"

"I'm not going to eat it."

Cheng Yanqiu looked at the wind and said, "It's quite self-aware, and I know that it's not worth eating the food I cook." ”

"Hahahaha, fortunately you have money."

Feng Yin walked past Cheng Yanqiu and glanced at the kitchen.

Clean and tidy, no traces of cooking.

"Where did you get your breakfast?"

"Auntie sent it."

It's the rich man's world again, and Feng Yin goes in to wash his hands and help come out with breakfast.

"And what were you doing in there?"

Cheng Yanqiu walked over, looked at the porridge bowl in Feng Yin's hand and said, "If you want to serve porridge, hot hands, rinse it with water." ”

"Hot hands?"

Feng Yin put a pot of porridge on the table, looked at his hands, and then looked at Cheng Yanqiu's hands.

"It's weird and pretty."

"Let's go, my fragile boyfriend."

"Okay, my King Kong girlfriend."

Two people don't seem to have a poisonous tongue, just like they can't talk.

Allah on the side, look at Cheng Yanqiu for a while, and look at Fengyin for a while.

Did it sue?

Like yes?

Why didn't the male master help it?

With a big head, Allah, who looked at it, was quickly attracted away by the pot of food brought out by the wind chant.

"I still know about the complaint, be careful when you sleep, do you know?"

"You're threatening my dog in front of me?"

"Questions?" Feng Yin asked rhetorically, Cheng Yanqiu shook his head and said, "Of course not, just state the facts." ”

The love of two people, the injury of a dog.

After breakfast, Feng Yin sent the dishes and chopsticks to the kitchen, as for Cheng Yanqiu, as she said, the fragile boyfriend is strangely expensive.

Besides, Cheng Yanqiu hasn't done much work, except in the movie.

"Feng Yin, I'll fly to Nanshi today and come back in a week."

"Oh-tell me what?"

Cheng Yanqiu held up his mobile phone and said: "The book says that you have to report to your girlfriend when you go out." (End of chapter)