"Just find someone who is also rich."

Should I say it or not, Cui Tianze's words have some truth.

Zhang Boer agreed: "You're right, sure enough, you rich people have flexible brains, and I, a nouveau riche, can't keep up with your thinking, no wonder I can't spend money." ”

Zhang Boer turned around, looked at Feng Yin a little shyly and asked, "Boss, do you want to introduce me to someone?" ”

Feng Yin drove the car, glanced at Zhang Bo'er and said, "I only have Cheng Yanqiu, do you want to introduce it to you?" ”

Zhang Boer choked, don't.

Feng Yin no longer joked: "You can start a blind date and find someone who suits your eyes." ”

Zhang Boer thought about it and said that he would consider it.

He still wants to get married.

Feng Yin didn't say much, and after sending Cui Tianze and Le Nan back to their residence, he took Zhang Boer back to the community.

When I got home, I didn't see Grandma Yun, so I guess I went out for a walk.

The beginning of December is about to pass, and this year's Spring Festival is in January, which means that there is still more than a month to celebrate the New Year.

The yawning wind is arranging things in his mind, and he is going to accompany Grandma Yun for the New Year this year.

After the Chinese New Year, she will accompany Grandma Yun to go out for a walk.

Time is running out.

The last major event is only the live broadcast with Go master Mizuki Sheng, which is a move for her to push herself to a higher level.

She wants it in the ninth stream, and she wants it in spring and snow.

After going through it in his head, Feng Yin went to the bathroom to take a shower.

If there is anything wrong with taking others in the mountains, it is probably the problem of bathing.

Wind groaning from the bathroom, wiping his hair with one hand, heard a voice coming from the living room.

Well?

Cheng Yanqiu?

Feng Yin, who subconsciously quickened his pace, walked to the living room, and his eyes lit up.

"When did you come back?"

Cheng Yanqiu, who was sitting on the sofa, got up, walked to Feng Yin's side, took a towel, and wiped her hair.

Grandma Yun, who came back with Cheng Yanqiu, returned to the bedroom with great vision, leaving plenty of space for the two young people.

Cheng Yanqiu pulled Feng Yin to sit on the sofa and wiped the water from her hair little by little.

"On the plane this morning, I just went out with my grandmother to buy groceries."

Feng Yin was very relaxed beside Cheng Yanqiu, leaning comfortably on the sofa and letting Cheng Yanqiu move.

Her eyes closed and her mouth yawned and asked, "So suddenly back?" ”

Can you not come back, you are all looking at the stars with others.

Such a romantic scene, Cheng Yanqiu admitted that he was a little jealous.

He absolutely believed in the wind groaning, but there was a feeling of discomfort in his heart.

"Huh?"

Feng Yin, who didn't wait for Cheng Yanqiu to answer, hummed, trying to open his eyes that wanted to sleep.

"I'm a little jealous, I want to see you, so I'll come back and leave early tomorrow morning."

Cheng Yanqiu chose to tell the truth.

He doesn't have much time and doesn't want to waste it guessing or guessing.

Hearing the word jealousy, he immediately opened his eyes, tilted his head to look at Cheng Yanqiu, who was nodding at himself and affirming it, and smiled.

She suddenly wrapped her long arms, wrapped her arms around Cheng Yanqiu's neck, and brought that good-looking face to herself.

The red lips found their place precisely and grinded.

"That's ...... Still vinegar? ”

Cheng Yanqiu was the main anti-guest, wrapped his hands around Feng Yin's waist, and got much closer.

"A few more times, and it may not be jealous."

Feng Yin smiled with a smile in his eyebrows.

Meet him!

Their own men pet themselves.

Cheng Yanqiu was satisfied, like a well-fed cat, her pupils were full of joy.