The treasure in the palm of Mr. Cheng

Chapter 4 The Return
When Cheng Yifeng left, he could clearly feel a dazzling gaze behind him.

This look made him feel nervous.

The people around also suspected that he was fine just now, but this man turned around and left, which is really exciting.

After Cheng Yifeng left, he stepped into his car with big strides, and finally left the place after hearing the roar of a sports car.

After seeing Cheng Yifeng leave, Song Yao also became uninterested. After all, the men here are very boring.

She sat down where he left and ordered the same whiskey as he had.

Drinking the slightly bitter wine in her mouth, she was recalling the man's every move.

For the first time in so many years, she was deeply attracted to a man who fit her taste, and most importantly, this man was not like other men.

As long as she sees her like a bee seeing a flower, she will fly over unabashedly, such a man makes her feel disgusted.

Song Yao savored the wine in the glass carefully, but the wine was quickly drunk, there was no point for her to stay here anymore, she directly picked up the bag on the side, turned and left.

She drove home in a sports car, and the lights were bright outside, as if there was no night here at all.

Even so, the lights of Wanjia outside have already been lit, and everyone is at home, but she is unwilling to go home.

Anyway, Dad is on a business trip, and he doesn't know when he will come back. Even if he comes back, he won't control himself too much.

Although the weather was a bit cold, she still opened the skylight, and the wind blowing in from outside made her hair flutter with the wind, which obviously made her nerves feel very stimulated, but the eyes under the sunglasses did not change at all.

Only when she thinks of that man, there will be a smile on the corner of her mouth.

At this time, Cheng Yifeng had already returned home profusely.

Cheng Yanyi was sitting on the sofa, watching TV boredly, if it wasn't because of his cousin, he wouldn't be trapped here.

But he was actually very curious in his heart, what happened to Cheng Yifeng's dispatch this time?

For more than 20 years, his cousin, who has never been attracted to any girl, fell in love with a girl, how crazy would it be?

Cheng Yifeng took off his sunglasses, walked in panting heavily, and quickly took off his coat and put it in the crook of his arm.

Seeing him like this, Cheng Yanyi hurried over to meet him.

"How is today? Did you do as I told you?"

Cheng Yifeng took a deep breath and nodded desperately.

"Cousin, you are amazing, everything is exactly as you said."

Cheng Yifeng looked at Cheng Yanyi with admiration on his face, not at all the mature and steady look just now.

Cheng Yanyi raised the corner of his mouth proudly, "Of course, is that girl fascinated by your charm?"

Cheng Yifeng smiled innocently, scratched his head, "I don't know, but she seems to like me very much, can I see her again tomorrow night?"

Cheng Yifeng's eyes were full of anticipation.

Cheng Yanyi shook his head resolutely, "You are not allowed to go to that place again within a week."

"Ah!" Cheng Yifeng didn't understand very much, it didn't just work out, why can't we meet again?

"Ah, it's not that you can't see each other, don't you see each other every day at school?" Cheng Yanyi knocked him on the head directly.

Cheng Yifeng looked aggrieved, "But in school, we only have one class that overlaps! And she never talks to me."

"Then you also have to listen to me. It has whetted her appetite. If you want her to like you, you have to listen to me."

Cheng Yifeng sighed helplessly, "Okay, I'll listen to you."

Cheng Yanyi nodded in satisfaction, "I wish I hadn't been so obedient earlier, then I'll go first, and we'll meet again next week."

Cheng Yifeng looked at his back for the first time, feeling a little reluctant.

It was already midnight at this time, and it was long past his time to sleep. After taking off everything that didn't belong to him, Cheng Yifeng quickly fell asleep.

At 8 o'clock in the morning, Song Yao got up, first went to the bathroom to wash up, and then started skin care and makeup.

Every procedure is a habit developed over the years.

No matter what time of day, she must maintain her best condition the next day.

She was already very glamorous, but after the processing of foundation, lipstick, and mascara, she became even more unapproachable and stunningly beautiful.

She picked up her phone casually and looked at the temperature today. It was 18°, not very high.

When she came to the huge cloakroom, she first chose a camel knitted shirt with a white shirt inside, a dark brown pleated skirt on her lower body, and a pair of long leg socks on her legs that could not cover her perfect curves. Small black leather shoes.

The hair was only curled a few times slightly, and the lazy arc was perfectly on both sides of her. She looked at herself in the mirror and nodded with satisfaction, and then came downstairs to have breakfast.

"Uncle Chen, what is it this morning?" Song Yao came downstairs, threw the bag aside, and asked casually.

"Today is your favorite porridge with wolfberries and japonica rice, paired with steamed buns made from fresh pork."

Song Yao nodded, eating very elegantly, although it was just porridge and buns, but she felt like a big meal.

"Miss, do you need to send someone to take you to school today?" Uncle Chen's tone was a little lively.

Song Yao gave him a strange look, "Uncle Chen, I see how happy you are today? Is there something happy? Do you want to share it?"

After she finished speaking, she looked at Uncle Chen expectantly, her eyes seemed to be shining brightly, like stars twinkling.

Seeing her expression, Uncle Chen couldn't help stuttering when he spoke.

"There's nothing good about it, it's just that I'm very happy to see you, Miss."

Uncle Chen was worried for a while, this little ancestor must never ask about his affairs, whenever she has this expression, it means that this person is going to be unlucky, and he doesn't want his blind date to be revealed.

"Really?" Song Yao took a sip of porridge, but his tone was full of disbelief, but seeing that it was getting late, he picked up the bag beside him.

"It's getting late, I'm leaving first, by the way, there's no need to send someone to see me off, I'll just drive myself."

"Okay, miss!"

After hearing Song Yao's answer, Uncle Chen heaved a sigh of relief.

Song Yao just randomly chose a car in the garage today, she seemed to be in a good mood, most of it was due to the man from yesterday, and partly because she was going to rehearse for the show that was about to be performed today.

Although she doesn't like other people's eager gazes, she hopes to be under everyone's gaze. She doesn't want to be a little transparent forever, she just wants to live a wanton and unrestrained life.

(End of this chapter)