Feng Yin and Grandma Yun quarreled all the way back, and the two people who returned home, one person in one bedroom, bumped into each other twice, and slept.

Grandma Yun is in a very good mood, very good, humming a little song to wash, beautiful.

Feng Yin was also in a good mood, whistling to wash, and the phone rang at this time.

"Hey—"

"Picked up the money? Mood is so good. ”

Cheng Yanqiu's voice sounded, Feng Yin took the phone and put it on the washstand, and began to wash his face without hesitation.

"It's a bit of a pity that I didn't pick it up."

Through the camera, Cheng Yanqiu saw Feng Yin using a gray headband to lift all her hair, and the face washing began.

"That's a pity, why don't you pick up a red envelope later?"

"Huh?"

The wind groaned, but didn't speak, because her face was full of cleanser foam.

"Your washing process is really simple and rude."

The sound of the water ended, and the face of the wind appeared in the camera again, clean and translucent.

"It's so beautiful, I'm stunned by myself."

"I'm a little dizzy, too."

Feng Yin picked up the phone, looked at Cheng Yanqiu in the video and said, "You faint because you are sick!" ”

"Why don't you sleep at night?"

Cheng Yanqiu was trained, but he was as happy as he was.

"I'll go to sleep right away, I want to hear your voice."

The love words came unexpectedly.

"Yo Yo Yo - this little mouth is sweet, it's really rare."

The unserious wind chant went online in a second, and Cheng Yanqiu immediately cooperated to make a bird look like a human.

"Then can the queen come and see the little one, the little one just wants to see you from afar, and nothing else."

Feng Yin saw Cheng Yanqiu, who was shy, and said with great appreciation: "Acting, you are really professional." The smell of green tea is blowing in your face, and you can smell it through the screen, but what you said also makes sense, you can take a look at it as a body, and you can't do anything if you want to. ”

A dialogue with a bit of color is nothing to do here in Cheng Yanqiu.

Whatever the wind chants, he can pick it up.

"I'm very obedient, I can do whatever you want."

Feng Yin was amused by Cheng Yanqiu's appearance, and said very regretfully: "I knew that it would be recorded, and after you die, I will sell it to your fans." ”

"This is indeed a good way to make a fortune, why don't we study the specific implementation methods?"

Wind smiled defenselessly and glanced at the time.

"Go to bed early, I'll see you tomorrow."

"Okay, I'll wait for you!"

Cheng Yanqiu obediently hung up the phone, and the joy in his heart couldn't be hidden.

He's going to sleep well and he'll be able to see the wind moaning tomorrow.

Feng Yin on the other side hung up the phone and stood in front of the mirror for a while.

"I'm a little happy."

She laughed out loud and said again: a little happy.

She was not happy to receive a call from Cheng Yanqiu, but happy that Cheng Yanqiu looked better than before.

Feng Yin never escapes her emotions, and at present, it seems that she hopes that Cheng Yanqiu will survive.

"As for my legacy, the distance between us is getting farther and farther apart."

Wind Yin took a deep breath and smiled widely in the mirror.

"It's okay, the inheritance can also become my property!"

Feng Yin understands that she has a good impression of Cheng Yanqiu, but her feelings are not as fast as Cheng Yanqiu, and they are not as strong as Cheng Yanqiu.

"Wait, maybe you'll fall in love."

Feng Yin doesn't think much anymore, life is not long, and love is never everything.

Before going to bed, Feng Yin sent a message in the crowd: Rest tomorrow, and take you to the autumn tour the day after tomorrow!