The treasure in the palm of Mr. Cheng

Chapter 3 Transformation

Cheng Yifeng stood there awkwardly, accepting Cheng Yanyi's scrutiny from top to bottom.

This kind of scrutiny made him feel as if he had been seen through, and he couldn't help shrinking his head.

"Don't move! A man has to stand up straight. How can you shrink back? How can you chase the goddess like this?"

Cheng Yifeng was so frightened that he quickly stood up straight, not daring to speak, for fear of disturbing Cheng Yanyi's thinking.

Cheng Yanyi thought for a while and asked, "Do you want to see the goddess today or after a while?"

"Of course it is today." Cheng Yifeng replied quickly.

"Then you have to listen to me."

Cheng Yifeng wanted to say something, but he didn't dare to speak after he glanced at Cheng Yanyi.

"All right!"

"I'll make a simple shape for you, follow me."

Cheng Yanyi directly dragged Cheng Yifeng to the closet, which was filled with all kinds of latest clothes and accessories in the market.

He first took off Cheng Yifeng's glasses.

"Don't!" Cheng Yifeng hurriedly stopped, "I can't look down on anything if I take off my glasses."

"Do you want to chase after the goddess? If you want to, just be obedient."

Cheng Yifeng had no choice but to take off his glasses aggrieved, feeling that his eyes were blurred and he couldn't see clearly.

The following process was extremely difficult, Cheng Yanyi took Cheng Yifeng to sit down, put on contact lenses for him, and changed his hairstyle again.

The bangs that originally covered the forehead were all raised, the surrounding hair was sprayed with hairspray, and a layer of base makeup was lightly applied on the face.

But looking at Cheng Yifeng's innocent eyes, Cheng Yanyi was still dissatisfied. Would that mature man shrink back?

He chose another pair of sunglasses for him to wear, and Cheng Yanyi nodded in satisfaction.

Today was the first time he appeared in front of the goddess, so Cheng Yanyi chose a slightly mature black windbreaker for Cheng Yifeng. The inside was a white shirt and even the buttons on the cuffs were made of fine gold thread. A pair of brown calfskin shoes, the whole person has undergone earth-shaking changes.

Cheng Yanyi nodded in satisfaction, "Yes, look in the mirror."

Cheng Yifeng looked at the person in the mirror as if he was looking at a stranger. Is this person really him?

"When you arrive at the bar, sit at the most prominent position on the bar counter. Order a glass of whiskey and don't drink or look at others. If a girl strikes up a conversation with you, don't pay attention to it. Unless your goddess strikes up a conversation with you, just take a look at her and leave."

Cheng Yifeng opened his mouth wide and didn't seem to react.

"If you want to see the goddess again, just listen to me and put away your redundant expressions, or I won't help you in the future."

Under Cheng Yanyi's threat, Cheng Yifeng could only nod obediently like a bullied little white rabbit.

Cheng Yanyi chose a Bugatti at Cheng's house and threw the car keys to Cheng Yifeng.

"Drive, don't talk, remember what I told you."

Cheng Yifeng nodded, finally having the temperament of a mature man.

Before leaving, Cheng Yanyi suddenly thought of something, and threw the Zippo in his pocket to Cheng Yifeng.

"You might be able to use this."

Although Cheng Yifeng didn't see anything on his expression while driving, he was very nervous, afraid that he would miss it later.

This is what Cheng Yanyi taught him, the more nervous he is, the less he should show any expression.

When he reached the entrance of the bar, he took a few deep breaths and finally got out of the car. From the moment he got off the car, all eyes were on him.

He was thinking about the formula, everyone in front of him is a big radish, and everyone in front of him is a big radish.

He walked into the bar according to Cheng Yanyi's instructions, the sound inside was very noisy, he couldn't help frowning.

Song Yao noticed Cheng Yifeng from the moment he entered the door. This man is the most attractive, handsome and temperamental man he has seen in a long time.

He didn't pay attention to anyone around him, just walked to the bar and sat down at the bar, ordered a glass of wine.

"Whisky, I like it!" Song Yao's eyes seemed to light up all of a sudden, this man suits her appetite very well!

Women one by one rushed towards Cheng Yifeng, but he refused without saying a word.

The mileage peak in the bar is like a piece of Tang monk meat. Countless women pounce on it like moths to a flame, but they all leave tragically in the end.

Cheng Yifeng felt very bored, and suddenly remembered the Zippo in his pocket that Cheng Yanyi handed to him before leaving, so he played with it boredly, waiting for his target.

The noisy environment here made him very uncomfortable, especially the tangy perfume smell of those women made him even more bored.

My Yaoyao is still the best!Cheng Yifeng thought to himself.

At this moment, the sound of the dance floor changed, and the warm and sexy atmosphere shook everyone's hearts strongly.

Song Yao finally decided to make a move, and she walked towards Cheng Yifeng step by step.

However, a few steps attracted the attention of all the men present, but Cheng Yifeng just looked at the wine glass in front of him, in fact, he was already cheering secretly.

Song Yao did not go directly to the side of the target person, but danced not far from Cheng Yifeng.

The men around began to cheer, and the atmosphere was once extremely high.

Song Yao had been waiting for the man's gaze, but the man didn't seem to notice it at all.

She finally couldn't bear it and walked over, she approached the man, but the man avoided her directly, keeping a certain distance from her.

It wasn't that Cheng Yifeng was too nervous to escape, the aura of Song Yao in front of him broke all his reserve, he really wanted to say that he liked her, but thinking of Cheng Yanyi's words, he retracted all his thoughts.

But this scene is undoubtedly extremely fragrant in the eyes of others.

This woman has been observed for a long time, and she hasn't made a move in such a long time. After seeing such a superb man, she finally made a move.

It turned out that the goal was just wrong.

Song Yao danced around Cheng Yifeng with a cold expression, but the man in front of him didn't say a word.

The eyes of everyone around were focused here, and they also wanted to know how this man would react, after all, no one could refuse to be surrounded by such a beautiful woman.

Finally, she saw the man standing up, but what she didn't expect was that the man left directly, and even forgot to take the Zippo he was playing with just now.

Song Yao looked at the man's back and fell into deep thought. This is the first time she has been rejected, right?
Song Yao picked up the Zippo he put on the bar counter, and gently smelled the smell on it. She seemed to feel that the man was still by her side.

Interesting, for so long, this is the first man she pursued, and also the first man who left directly after being pursued by her.

She doesn't believe that there is a man who can't see her charm, and this man will surrender one day sooner or later.

She was already looking forward to this day.

(End of this chapter)