Feng Yin took out the documents one by one.

At the request of Cheng Yanqiu, he signed one name after another.

This is the document of Cheng Yanqiu's inheritance, and he really left everything in his name to Feng Yin.

"You really believe in me, aren't you afraid that I will drug you and poison you with an agitation?"

"When you die, I'm immediately rich."

Cheng Yanqiu didn't even raise his head.

"I'm afraid! How not to be afraid. ”

Cheng Yanqiu turned the page of the document in his hand and continued: "I'm afraid to do it, I'm your boyfriend, and when I talk about this relationship, I should plan for your future." ”

"It's my responsibility, and it's my willingness."

See love again.

If you say that you are not impressed, it is false.

"Cheng Yanqiu, your love brain is serious."

"I know, it's not because it's you."

Cheng Yanqiu and Feng Yin looked at each other, and the love in their eyes was never hidden from the back of their mouths.

"I like you, but I don't fall in love with you."

The wind chanted that I like you, which made Cheng Yanqiu's eyes bloom with brilliant fireworks.

"Listen!"

Feng Yin's hand was pulled by Cheng Yanqiu and placed on his heart, and the beating of the bumper was strong and rhythmic.

"I'm happy and satisfied, really."

Cheng Yanqiu didn't dare to be greedy, it was enough to like it.

even had a little bit of a disgrace in his heart: In fact, it's okay not to fall in love, if he really falls in love, she will be miserable after he dies.

But he still has a bit of selfishness and greed in his heart, he wants Feng Yin to fall in love with him, he wants her unique love.

A man's heart is also a needle under the sea.

Cheng Yanqiu, who was self-deprecating, smiled like a flower at the wind.

"Silly, huh."

Feng Yin pulled out his hand and slapped Cheng Yanqiu's forehead.

The documents continued to be signed, and the documents were signed more than a meter high.

When all the documents were signed, the wind was hungry too.

Cheng Yanqiu called the kitchen, someone brought the meal in, and the two of them ate together in the house.

Cheng Yanqiu, who had eaten, was a little tired, but he still wanted to stay with Feng Yin for a while.

"Sleep, I'm not leaving."

Cheng Yanqiu closed his eyes contentedly, took Fengyin's hand with one hand, and fell into a deep sleep.

Feng Yin sat cross-legged next to Cheng Yanqiu, holding an e-book in his hand, page by page, page by page.

Time passed quietly, and Cheng Yanqiu woke up three hours later, and the warm touch in his hand made him change his posture, lazy like a cat, leaning against the body of the wind and rubbing.

"Drink water?"

"Okay."

Feng Yin took back his hand and gave the kettle to Cheng Yanqiu.

Cheng Yanqiu, who sat up, looked at the kettle and took it first.

"I thought you were going to feed me."

"If your hand is crippled or unconscious, I can feed you."

Cheng Yanqiu took a small sip of water and thought about what Feng Yin said.

"Unawake? How are you going to feed it, is it mouth-to-mouth? ”

Feng Yin smiled, and Cheng Yanqiu, who was laughing, was a little scared.

"Mouth-to-mouth is unhygienic, and it's not easy to use, it's okay to watch less TV series, as for the way I said, here's - gaba."

Feng Yin's fingers were on Cheng Yanqiu's chin, and there was a crisp gab, and Cheng Yanqiu understood.

"Dislocation, good way."

"So you still need me to feed you?"

Cheng Yanqiu shook his head.

"Don't dare to work."

Cheng Yanqiu woke up, Feng Yin had dinner with him, and after two more hours after dinner, she was leaving.

Cheng Yanqiu took the pillow towel and waved it at the wind at the door:

"My lord, remember to come again!"