The treasure in the palm of Mr. Cheng

Chapter 14 Illness
Cheng Yifeng abided by Cheng Yanyi's rule of talking less and doing more. Unless Song Yao asked, he didn't say a word.

He glanced at the watch on his wrist and it was already the time Cheng Yanyi had set to leave.

When Song Yao saw him looking at his watch, he knew he was leaving, and suddenly became nervous.

Song Yao stretched out his hand to grab his arm, but stopped at the original position.

"Chen Yifeng, can you stay with me for a while longer? Because I don't know if I will meet you tomorrow."

What Song Yao said completely abandoned himself, and belonged to the dignity of a goddess in school.

Cheng Yifeng was stunned for a moment, and glanced at Song Yao, he wanted to stay but he didn't know, if he stayed, would Song Yao fall short as Cheng Yanyi said, would he not like him?
Cheng Yifeng's eyes kept flickering, and finally he made up his mind.

"I'm sorry, I still have something to do. I have to leave first." After Cheng Yifeng finished speaking, he stood up and prepared to leave.

Song Yao grabbed his sleeve and couldn't help asking, "Will we meet again?"

Cheng Yifeng nodded, "We will meet again if we are destined, I have something else to do, so I'm leaving first."

Song Yao looked at his back again, gradually leaving her sight, and couldn't help comforting himself that they would meet again in the future.

But looking at his back, when he was really about to disappear at the door, Song Yao couldn't help but chase after him.

The weather outside was a bit cold, but Song Yao was only wearing a skirt. The cold wind blew in gusts, and she couldn't help but hugged her arms.

"Chen Yifeng can't leave so fast, can he?" Song Yao couldn't help thinking in his heart.

She looked around, looked around, and finally saw a burst of car lights in front of her. Chen Yifeng was sitting in the car, but the driver was a stranger.

Chen Yifeng was sitting in a Maserati, obviously the aura of a sports car was more suitable for a young man with an arrogant temperament, but his aura was very suitable for him.

Song Yao couldn't help but ran a few steps forward, but after all, he still looked at his car, away from his sight.

Song Yao felt a little disappointed. She recalled the scene just now and felt that his family background was unusual.

It was the driver who was driving the car just now, and it seemed that he had been waiting outside, and no matter what he was wearing or the car he was driving, it was not ordinary.

It's just that she has no way of judging what is going on in Chen Yifeng's family?

I saw him twice, and only came to have a few drinks in a hurry, and then left. I have never seen him take the initiative to contact others.

The only one who talked a few times was himself.

In this nightclub, there are many beautiful girls who come to strike up a conversation with him, but he has never seen any of them, which shows how high his vision is.

What is the identity of such a masculine, handsome and charming man?

Song Yao became more and more curious, and actually forgot himself, and was still standing in the cold wind of late autumn.

By the time she realized it, she couldn't help but sneezed.

Feeling cold, she hurried back to the nightclub and called Uncle Chen, asking him to send someone to pick her up.

After hearing this, Uncle Chen was also very nervous. The master has been on a business trip and hasn't returned home yet. If something happens to this young lady, how can he explain it to the master?
He hurriedly told the driver to pick her up with thick clothes, but he arrived at the door of the nightclub within ten minutes.

The driver first brought the clothes in, and after seeing Song Yao put them on, he took her to the car.

Song Yao came to the car and was blowing warm air, only to feel a burst of warmth, but it seemed that he was really cold. After getting in the car, he sneezed one after another non-stop.

After the driver heard it, he called Butler Chen directly.

"Miss Steward Chen's situation doesn't seem to be very good. She sneezed 39 times, and she seems to have symptoms of a cold and fever."

Before Song Yao could react, the driver had already reported the whole situation to Steward Chen, and told everything in detail.

"Okay, I got it here."

After speaking, the driver hung up the phone.

Song Yao looked a little helpless, "I'm not serious yet, you just reported it here, isn't it a bit of a big deal?"

The driver replied seriously, "Everything about Miss's body is worth taking seriously, and the master is not at home, so we should take good care of Miss's body."

Song Yao couldn't help being helpless, and sighed, "I don't know when dad will come back. What business has been busy for so long?"

"Miss, don't worry, the master's business is going well, and I will be back soon."

Although she also misses her father, she doesn't bother him. She knows that the boss is also on business trips for her own sake, so she has been on business trips for the past two years.

But she also wants to tell her father that she doesn't want him to be away all the time, but hopes that they can be reunited like other families.

It's just that Song Yao didn't say this sentence.

Although the driver's car drove fast, it also drove very steadily, and they arrived home soon.

As soon as I got home, someone brought ginger tea, "Miss, drink it in one gulp, it will feel good in your stomach when it's warm."

Song Yao obviously didn't like the pungent taste of ginger, but he obediently drank all the ginger tea.

"Okay, okay, I've finished drinking, can you let me go back to my room?"

Song Yao's tone was a little helpless, after all, the people in these families were all for their own good.

"Miss, please measure your body temperature immediately, I want to keep track of your body temperature at any time." At this moment, Butler Chen came out from nowhere.

"I really have nothing to do. You guys are making too much of a fuss. It's just a few sneezes." Song Yao had no choice but to repeat it again.

"Yes, Miss, but you must wait until you have taken your temperature." Butler Chen rarely insisted on his point of view.

In the past, he always focused on Song Yao, no matter what she said, he was willing to do it, but this time, he insisted on it again and again.

Song Yao had no choice but to measure his body temperature obediently. Housekeeper Chen picked up the thermometer and saw that the temperature was 37°5.

"Miss, 37°5, you really have a fever."

Song Yao was a little confused. He touched his head, but he didn't feel too hot. Why did he suddenly have a fever?

A large group of people helped her into the room, helped her change clothes, and tucked in the quilt.

Before leaving, Housekeeper Chen asked the nanny to bring up the medicine so that Song Yao could take it quickly and get a good sleep.

Although Song Yao felt troublesome, she still took the medicine obediently. After all, these people really cared about her, which also made her feel warm in her heart.

(End of this chapter)