Cheng Xingzhi has been gentle since childhood, and it is really novel to provoke such a passionate girl.

Cheng Xingzhi returned to Li Shengwu indifferently, "a passerby."

He still held the U-shaped pillow in one hand, and put his empty hands into his sweatpants pocket.

When the girl heard Cheng Xingzhi say that she was a passerby, she was very dissatisfied and wanted to catch up. Suddenly, two burly men in black came to her and bent down respectfully at her, "Miss Fei'er."

Zhong Fei'er stopped chasing Cheng Xingzhi and asked the two men in black in front of her angrily, "Do I look like a passerby?"

The man in black shook his head tacitly, "Not like it."

Zhong Fei'er continued to pout and asked, "Who does that look like?"

The man in black has a "star face and aristocratic temperament."

Being flattered by the two bodyguards, Zhong Fei'er's confidence lost from Cheng Xingzhi was slowly recovered. She raised her chin proudly and greeted the bodyguard, "Go away quickly, I'm going to find my third brother, give him a big surprise."

...

For a week, the store was full of popularity. At ten o'clock, Yan Zao gave everything to Wenjing and got home almost eleven o'clock.

The car drove into the yard and saw a pink supercar parked at the door of her house from a distance, which was very sexy.

It should be a car driven by a girl.

She was a little confused. Who would have driven it?

She parked the car next to the pink supercar, got out of the car and stared at the pink supercar again, and found that it was modified from Bugatti's limited edition model.

It seems that the one who came to the house was a 'distinguished guest'.

Yan Zao smiled and did not study Bugatti sports car anymore. When he entered the house, he opened the shoe cabinet and found that there was a pair of women's pink women's sneakers inside, which were very exaggerated.

She was slightly stunned.

Just as he was guessing who would be coming, a crisp girl's voice suddenly came from the living room, "Is Yan Zao back?"

Yan Zao was very sure that the girl's voice was unfamiliar and she had no impression of it.

But when the girl mentioned her tone, it seemed as if they were familiar with each other. She frowned and confused, she didn't even bother to change her shoes. She walked out of the entrance and looked into the living room.

I saw a girl lying on the sofa, wearing a T-shirt and denim shorts, with a bipod on the coffee table, shaking her legs like a second-rate man.

"Are you Yan Zao?"

Seeing Yan Zao, the girl put down her feet and stood up. She was tall and thin, with yellow hair and her eyes were like obsidian inlaid inside, shining.

She stood there and looked at Yan Zao, as if she was a master.

Yan Zao stared at the girl's face and looked at it carefully. He felt a little familiar, but he couldn't remember if he had seen it somewhere.

I couldn't remember it, so I simply stopped thinking about it. She smiled and replied to the girl, "I'm Yan Zao."

At this moment, Aunt Lan hurried over from the direction of the restaurant.

"You are back early, this is Fei'er and Amu's cousin."

Aunt Lan walked to Zhong Fei'er and introduced Zhong Fei'er to Yan Zao.

It turned out to be her...

No wonder it looks familiar.

Yan Zao then remembered Zhong Fei'er, the daughter of Lan Mu's youngest sister-in-law who died early. The younger sister-in-law married into the country despite her family's opposition. The old man was reluctant to let it go, and in anger, he cut off the father-son relationship with her.
Chapter completed!