862 Cute Drunk

Wind Yin confirmed it, and the rest of the matter was easy to do.

She leaned slightly sideways and took a step forward to cover Cheng Yanqiu.

Cheng Yanqiu took a step back without any machismo at all and handed over the home field to Feng Yin.

People must have a clear understanding of their own strength.

At this time, the four drunken men on the opposite side lined up, crowding the narrow alley, staring at Feng Yin and Cheng Yanqiu with a smell of alcohol.

"Hey—do you see those two in front of you?"

"Well, what's the matter, it's four!"

One of the two drunks insisted that there were two people, and the other insisted that there were four.

Fights began.

That's right, it's just noisy and noisy, and the fight started.

The other two drunks stared at Feng Yin and Cheng Yanqiu, and one of them knelt down with a pop.

"Don't arrest me – I was wrong! I shouldn't have hidden my money! I was wrong! ”

"Old Five, what are you doing, what are you kneeling for!"

The last drunk, who was still standing, tried to pull his brother who was kneeling on the ground and repenting sincerely, but was caught by the old five.

"Get on your knees! The ghosts are here to catch us! ”

"Ghosts? Where are the ghosts? ”

The man who was caught looked around in a panic, the dark alley, no moonlight, the swishing little north wind, very cold.

"Nonsense, it's just ahead! Look at how good-looking they are, how can people be so good-looking! It must be the ghost below who came up to catch the stand-in. ”

The old Wuyi who was kneeling on the ground explained, and when he touched it, the only man standing next to him also knelt down.

Next, four men, two of whom were fighting, had fallen asleep.

The other two people thought that Feng Yin and Cheng Yanqiu were ghosts, and knelt on the ground to confess, and even confessed to stealing a pencil from the same table when they were children.

Cheng Yanqiu, who was originally behind Feng Yin, let out a long sigh and walked out from behind Feng Yin.

"If I had known, it would have been better to pretend to be a hero once."

Feng Yin was amused by Cheng Yanqiu's tone, she nodded very approvingly: "I wasted a good opportunity, or next time you go first, or I will take over?" ”

"I'll see it."

The two chatted as if no one was around.

The four drunk men aren't bad guys either, they're even a little cute.

Wind Yin found the phone number of one of them and called his family.

Half an hour later, several people came to the mouth of the alley, and in a foul scolding, the four men were taken away by their families.

Feng Yin and Cheng Yanqiu went back a little late, washing up and resting, it was another pure night.

Early the next morning, Feng Yin and Cheng Yan got up very early.

Cheng Yanqiu is going to film, and Feng Yin is also ready to leave.

The two separated at the door of the hotel, and Feng Yin took a taxi by himself, and he didn't need Cheng Yanqiu to send it.

In her words: You just need to pay for a taxi.

Feng Yin got into a taxi and headed to the airport.

The place where Cheng Yanqiu was filmed is a bit remote, and the driver needs to walk from the path.

"What's going on?"

The taxi driver slowed down, and the wind moaned down the window to look out.

It is a road along the river course.

"Someone overboard."

Kazeyin opened the door and went down with the taxi driver.

The weather in November was much colder, and people were wearing thicker clothes.

There was a man in the river who fell into the water, crying for help between ups and downs.

On the way, I heard people calling for help all trying to find a way, some were looking for ropes, some were untying their necks, and some were looking for bamboo poles.

"It's too late!"

Whoosh——- whoosh—

The taxi driver next to Feng Yin jumped down.