Don't abuse the president, your wife is the real daughter

Chapter 57 Are You Sleeping? I Want To Play With You
Song Chaoyu didn't want to understand Tang Yu's words.

"Then do you know her temperament?" Song Zhaoyu asked.

Tang Yu was silent, because he knew Tang Man's temperament, so he wanted Song Chaoyu not to care about it.

"You have your position, and I have mine. Don't try to persuade me hypocritically, it makes me feel sick." Song Zhaoyu said bluntly.

Tang Yu didn't refute, and the two didn't exchange a word after that. Tang Yu left after seeing Song Chaoyu get into the car.

The taxi driver was a simple and honest middle-aged uncle, and Song Chaoyu sat directly in the back seat.

The driver was a little surprised when he saw a little girl, and said in an apologetic tone: "I'm sorry, little girl, I also have to support my family. It's not so late. I planned to go home, but you have a lot of money. Just come and run."

Song Chaoyu raised his head and looked at the driver in the driver's seat.

"It doesn't matter, just drive well."

The driver showed a hearty smile: "Okay!"

The master driver has been working for many years, and his driving skills are very good. The car was driving slowly on the road. Song Chaoyu saw the old residential area and asked the driver to stop.

After getting off the car, I paid a little more, and the driver said thank you with a smile on his face.

Song Chaoyu smiled, turned his head and walked into the community.

For some reason, this driver reminded her of Song Feng, who was usually very tired, obviously very hard, but always pretended to be relaxed.

After Song Chaoyu returned home, she quickly locked the door. Since the last time, she has always been very vigilant.

After entering the door, she opened the curtains slightly, and looked at the situation below from time to time.

At first she was busy with her own affairs and didn't pay attention, but later she found an unusual car parked below.

The infrastructure in the community is not particularly good, and the lighting is a bit dim.

Song Zhaoyu could only see a black car, but she couldn't tell the exact model.

The car that appeared rashly made Song Chaoyu a little flustered.

She tried to calm herself down, drew the curtains, and went into the bathroom to take a shower.

Song Chaoyu didn't dare to boil the water too much, for fear that a group of big men would suddenly rush in like last time.

She came out of the bathroom quickly, wearing loose pajamas, went to the window again, opened the curtains, and saw that the car was still parked underneath.

This time Song Chaoyu put on glasses. She has slight myopia and astigmatism. Putting on the glasses, she could see the situation downstairs more clearly.

The car was still in its original position below, with the headlights on, and it seemed to have stayed here for a long time.

Song Chaoyu pinched the curtain tightly and fell into a state of high tension.

She tried to relieve her anxiety, but her mind kept slipping through what happened in the house before, and now the injury on her stomach is still not healed.

The physical and mental torture made her miserable.

Song Zhaoyu started to have some stress reactions, and even his hands began to tremble. When he touched the computer keyboard, a string of garbled characters appeared.

Song Chaoyu deleted the garbled characters on the plan and turned off the computer. According to her current state, she has no way to calm down, let alone think of a design plan.

She took out her mobile phone and saw the message from Li Yunfan.

——Sister, are you asleep? Can I play with you?
Seeing the message, Song Chaoyu relaxed a little from his nervousness.

——There seems to be another suspicious person on my side, can you come over tonight?It's fine if it's inconvenient.

--Can!It is the duty of the security guard to protect the sister!

Li Yunfan dialed the phone directly after sending the message, the voice over there was full of worry.

"Are you all right? Lock the door and wait for me to come over." Li Yunfan urged.

Song Chaoyu hummed in a trembling voice.

On the way, Li Yunfan did not hang up the phone, and finished talking with Song Chaoyu from time to time to ease Song Chaoyu's nervousness.

Song Chaoyu took a few deep breaths, and the stress response finally disappeared.

Li Yunfan was telling some not-so-funny jokes, but Song Chaoyuming knew it wasn't funny, so she still laughed a few times in cooperation.

"Stop pretending, your voice is not laughing at all." Li Yunfan said dissatisfied.

Song Chaoyu was a little surprised. Li Yunfan looked very out of tune, but in some aspects he was surprisingly delicate.

Especially observing emotions, he can sensitively perceive other people's emotions, and also use his own methods to provide a little clumsy comfort.

"I'm here! Come and open the door for me!" Li Yunfan shouted standing at the door.

Hearing Li Yunfan's voice, Song Chaoyu felt a little relieved.

She opened the door and found that this little boy still loves to dye his hair. A few days ago it was haze blue, but today his hair color has become blonde.

Li Yunfan is very white, he can still control these eye-catching and bright colors.

"Look, don't I look good today?" Li Yunfan said with a smile.

Song Chaoyu is used to Li Yunfan being narcissistic.

"It's pretty, but the blue one is better, so be nice."

Li Yunfan showed a disappointed expression, thinking that this hair would be more eye-catching.

Song Zhaoyu noticed Li Yunfan's disappointment, and added: "This one looks good, but I personally think blue suits you."

Song Chaoyu asked Li Yunfan to sit down, and she went to the window to look at the car below, and when she found Li Yunfan had arrived, the car really left.

Song Chaoyu secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Li Yunfan put the supper he brought over on the table and noticed that Song Chaoyu was still looking out the window.

"Actually, that person outside is the one who dragged you out of the bar last time." Li Yunfan explained, "He is too scary, isn't he, you two still follow you after you break up?"

Song Chaoyu froze slightly imperceptibly, then turned his head and showed a normal expression.

"I don't know, I don't quite understand either."

Song Zhaoyu showed a slightly bitter smile, feeling strange again.

What did Zhan Jincheng do when he came downstairs to her house on his wedding day?
She didn't understand and didn't want to understand.

Li Yunfan tilted his head and looked at Song Chaoyu. He felt that there was some regret in Song Chaoyu's words, so he didn't dare to ask more.

He unwrapped the supper he brought, and there were several boxes of spicy crayfish with different flavors.

"This Ma Xiao Ke is delicious. I don't know what flavor you like, so I bought some."

The spicy crayfish was something he ordered halfway, so he even made a trip to surprise Song Chaoyu.

Song Zhaoyu felt a little hungry when he saw the spicy crayfish in front of him.

During the banquet, she didn't eat too much, and her appetite was not very good. Seeing the crayfish full of red oil, she had a great appetite.

"Anything is fine, I won't be picky," Song Chaoyu said.

Li Yunfan peeled the shrimp shells for Song Chaoyu very thoughtfully, and a small plate of shrimp meat was delivered to Song Chaoyu, showing the expression of a puppy wanting to be praised.

Song Chaoyu looked at Li Yunfan in surprise, the little boy didn't know how to hide his emotions, he put all his admiration on his face, and Song Chaoyu saw through it all at once.

(End of this chapter)