Chapter 662: The Taste of Victory

There is a saying in China...... The most dangerous places are often the safest. They certainly didn't expect that I was near the airport right now. ”

Feng Qingqing took out the powder from her bag and touched up her makeup elegantly, "Oh, I don't know if Sicheng can't find me, what will be his expression?" I must be angry! You still want to take me back to the United States, I want to be beautiful, sister, I haven't had enough fun in China! ”

Daben was heading in the direction of the airport, Ye Sicheng looked at the flickering positioning on the mobile phone screen, the corners of his mouth hooked, and then closed his eyes to recuperate.

"Boss, the passport has been found, and Mr. Lu has arrived at the airport."

"Well, that's all that's left to pick up."

After drinking a cup of cappuccino, Feng Qingqing was in a very good mood, and after calculating the total calorie intake today, she resolutely decided to drink an extra glass.

"It's rare that I'm in a good mood today and allow myself to gain a little weight." Feng Qingqing smiled and waved at the waiter, "Hello, please ask for another latte." ”

Ye Sicheng sat in the car, lowered the window, the car was across the road, looking at Feng Qingqing sitting by the floor-to-ceiling window, with a happy smile, he didn't feel the danger at all.

"Zixuan, what time is it?"

"Boss, it's five o'clock." Chu Zixuan followed Ye Sicheng's eyes and looked out of the car, "Is it the one by the window?" ”

"Hmm."

"Do you need me to call her?"

"No, it's early, wait until she finishes enjoying this cup of coffee."

Ye Sicheng threw down a sentence, then looked down at the iPad, looked at the latest financial magazines, and carefully shorthanded down important information.

Time turned by second, and after Ye Sicheng finished reading the last valuable financial report, his eyes fell on Feng Qingqing again.

"Chu Han, I went to arrest people."

"Yes, Boss."

Feng Qingqing, who was sitting in the café, was still smugly tasting the hot latte in her hand, and she couldn't feel the two figures behind her approaching her step by step.

"Oops, is this the taste of victory?"

"Oh? So victory is the taste of latte? ”

"Ahh

Feng Qingqing screamed, startling a spirit, and then quickly turned her head to the right where the voice came from.

I saw Ye Sicheng's enlarged handsome face, looking at her with interest.

"What does this victory taste like?"

"Sicheng? You...... Why are you here? ”

"I just passed through here."

"Hehe, that's really a coincidence...... Feng Qingqing drank the last sip of latte in the cup unhappily, the original taste of victory suddenly became a little bitter, and then as if she thought of something, she put the cup down violently, turned her head and glared at Ye Sicheng angrily, "Are you following me?!" ”

"Do I need to track you?"

"You put a locator on me?!"

"You're a little slow to react."

"Why did you give me the phone locator?! You're violating my privacy! ”

"I didn't put a locator on your phone."

"It's not installed in the phone, so where do you install it...... Oh! I know! Feng Qingqing reached out and touched the necklace around her neck, and then ripped it off in annoyance, "I thought why you were suddenly so good to me and sent me such a beautiful necklace, it turned out to be premeditated!" ”

"Let's go."

Ye Sicheng didn't want to say more, left a smile for Feng Qingqing, turned around and walked out of the café.

"Hey! Did I promise to go with you?! Feng Qingqing pointed at Ye Sicheng's back, and just wanted to rush up and scold, "You scoundrel, you ......"

(End of chapter)