The treasure in the palm of Mr. Cheng

Chapter 41
Song Yao was playing with his mobile phone boredly, muttering, it's past 12 o'clock, why hasn't he come yet?
At this moment, a deep voice suddenly came from the side, "Have a Bloody Mary."

Hearing the familiar voice, Song Yao quickly raised his head and saw the familiar figure again.

"Long time no see." Song Yao tilted his head playfully and looked at him with a smile.

Cheng Yifeng pretended to be calm on the surface, but his heart was already pounding, beating non-stop.

Cheng Yifeng nodded reservedly, and picked up the wine glass in his hand. Under the light, the color of alcohol mixed was particularly charming.

"I came yesterday." That's all Cheng Yifeng said.

Song Yao's eyes were full of annoyance, "If it wasn't because my dad came back from other places yesterday, I would definitely come, and I missed it again."

Cheng Yifeng couldn't hide his smile. It turned out that she hadn't lost interest in him. It turned out that she still liked him. After learning the news, he was so excited that he wanted to jump up.

But he could only suppress his own thoughts and maintain a calm look.

"I see. Does your father often work outside?" Cheng Yifeng asked casually.

Song Yao nodded.

"But from now on, he won't go on business trips often." When he said this, the happiness in Song Yao's eyes could be easily seen.

Even Song Yao didn't realize that in front of him, she never seemed to hide the emotion in her eyes.

Cheng Yifeng couldn't help smiling, but Song Yao seemed dumbfounded when he saw this scene.

"It's the first time I've seen you smile."

Cheng Yifeng was stunned for a moment, and then quickly returned to his original calm and calm look. He can't be a person.

"I don't like to laugh very much." After speaking, he took a sip of the wine in his glass.

Song Yao nodded, "I can see that you not only don't like to laugh, but you are also a man with a story."

"I'm just an ordinary person, I don't have any stories." Cheng Yifeng glanced at Song Yao and replied.

He wanted her to know that he was not as good as she thought.

"But I just like you like this! Different from others, you are yourself."

Song Yao's words seemed to be mocking him, how could he be himself now?

"You like me?" Cheng Yifeng quickly grasped the point and asked back.

Song Yao didn't feel shy at all, but nodded with a smile.

"What about you? Do you like me?" While Song Yao said this, he leaned forward slightly, but Cheng Yifeng couldn't help but tilt his head and hide.

"We've known each other for too little time."

Seeing him like this, Song Yao looked a little annoyed, why was he impulsive?Oh, really!

"Although we haven't known each other for a few days, I feel like I've known you for 1 years. Don't believe me!"

"Then let's talk about it when we have known each other for 2 years."

All of Cheng Yifeng's speech skills revolved around the formulas given by Cheng Yanyi, dodging, turning, and reversing.

Never give a positive answer, never agree and never refuse.

According to his words, as long as he talks to Song Yao according to this standard, it is absolutely safe.

Song Yao has made up his mind this time to make further progress with him. After all, they have been in the nightclub all the time. The two of them don't know each other's identities, nor what each other does.

If this state has been maintained, it is impossible for the two of them to go to the future.

And speaking of it in detail, from the moment the two of them met to this moment, it seemed that Chen Yifeng only told his name, and didn't say anything else.

"Did you bring your business card?" Song Yao asked suddenly.

Cheng Yifeng was stunned for a moment, and quickly turned his head back, "Who would bring a business card to a nightclub? Why? You want my contact information?"

Song Yao nodded straightforwardly, "I don't know if I have the honor to ask for your contact information?"

Cheng Yifeng thought for a while, and suddenly took out a tissue from the bar of the nightclub and handed it to Song Yao.

"Write your contact information on it, and I will contact you naturally when the time comes."

Song Yao didn't think about it, obediently, asked for a pen, and wrote down his contact information on it.

"I only took the initiative to give you the contact information. You can't throw away the contact information after you go back."

Cheng Yifeng smiled and nodded, "Don't worry, I won't throw away the contact information."

Song Yao heaved a sigh of relief after seeing Chen Yifeng solemnly put his contact information in his pocket.

"Then when are you going to contact me? Even if you don't say this, then you should tell me what exactly you do."

Song Yao rolled his eyes and began to try his best to get his information.

"It was you who asked the question first, shouldn't you say it first?" Cheng Yifeng wittily countered the army.

When the two of them first met, Cheng Yifeng had a hard time coping with the current situation, but now facing Song Yao, he was able to handle it with ease.

"Okay then!" Song Yao couldn't help holding back his mouth, he felt that since he met Chen Yifeng, all the rhythms were in his hands, and he had always been obedient.

"You already know my name. I major in economics. You know my name is Song Yao, but you probably haven't guessed it. I'm just a student."

When Song Yao said this, his face was full of confidence.

No matter how she is dressed now, there is no way for people to involve herself with a student. She is still confident in this point.

Cheng Yifeng shook his head, "It's easy to see that you are a student."

Song Yao was originally his senior sister, how could he not know that she was a student?

"Then tell me quickly, how did you know?" Song Yao couldn't help asking curiously.

"First of all, as your dress is very mature, but there are traces of pens on your fingers, which is rare for a person who has stepped into society,
And even if you dress up very maturely, a mature woman who is as mature as the duckling socks on your ankles will not wear them. "

Song Yao couldn't help shrinking his shoes when he heard this.

"Okay, okay, it's all right." Song Yao felt that he had no secrets in front of him, but this man was so mysterious that he couldn't figure it out at all.

"Then what do you do? Start a company? Or what kind of position?" Song Yao couldn't help but start to talk to him.

Cheng Yifeng couldn't keep silent, so he had to say, "My family is in business."

Song Yao nodded thoughtfully.

(End of this chapter)