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in the afternoon.

Who can compete with me for this building?

A slender figure slowly walked into the first floor hall.

The girl at the front desk looked up and rushed out in surprise. She came to the figure and greeted him with surprise: "Little Taoist Priest, you are here?"

The person who came was Zhang Yueyao.

Dusty.

His face looked weather-beaten.

However, it still couldn't stop her stunning beauty.

Almost everyone in the Who's Who Group respects her.

Because everyone knows that Zhang Yueyao is one of Chen Feng's most beloved and admired women.

"Long time no see, Xiao Mi."

Zhang Yueyao smiled faintly.

The girl at the front desk of Who Yu Zhengfeng Group is called Liang Xiaomi.

Brought by Jiang Pinting.

He used to be from Fenglou.

He is young, but very smart.

She is well-behaved, sweet-spoken, and very good at dealing with people, which makes Chen Feng like her very much.

Liang Xiaomi enthusiastically took Zhang Yueyao's hand and walked towards the elevator: "Little Taoist Priest, Mr. Chen said that when you come, he can take you to the lounge to have a good rest. You must be tired from the journey, so let me make you a cup of freshly ground coffee first? You can take a rest for a while."

"No need, Xiao Mi."

Zhang Yueyao smiled and said, "I'll go find Brother Feng first. It's okay, just do your thing and don't worry about me. I'm not some rich lady."

"Little Heavenly Master, are you sure you don't need to rest first?"

"no need."

"OK then."

After Liang Xiaomi sent Zhang Yueyao to the elevator, she waved goodbye with melancholy in her heart and watched the elevator door close.

In the elevator.

Zhang Yueyao couldn't help but smile.

Xiao Mi was so persistent in sending herself to the lounge, but in fact, she just wanted to take the opportunity to go upstairs and hang out with Chen Feng for a while.

The little girl's thoughts were obvious.

Unfortunately, Zhang Yueyao was more eager to see Chen Feng than she was.

If her father's whereabouts had not been unknown and could not be found, Zhang Yueyao might not have left Shui Yu Zheng Feng and would not have left Chen Feng at all.

Now, I can’t wait to go home.

Soon, the elevator arrived.

After opening the door.

Zhang Yueyao's heart beat faster and she walked to the door of Chen Feng's office in two or three steps.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, he stopped again.

Why are you so nervous?

Is it true that a short absence makes the heart grow fonder?

What a shame.

Zhang Yueyao cursed in her heart, she is his woman, why is she so useless.

Can't you just calm down?

Unfortunately, the deer was in a panic and couldn't hide it at all.

Zhang Yueyao bit her lip and became timid.

Just as she was hesitating, the office door suddenly opened.

The figure that she had been thinking about day and night suddenly appeared before her.

Zhang Yueyao froze instantly.

Those beautiful eyes were filled with mist.

My hands are shaking.

Chen Feng looked at Zhang Yueyao at the door and smiled softly, "You are standing at the door and not coming in. Are you waiting for me to open the door for you, little princess?"

"Brother Feng."

Zhang Yueyao greeted with a trembling voice.

Her face is as red as an apple.

Chest rises and falls violently.

Chen Feng smiled brightly, reached out and took her little hand, then turned and walked into the room.

"What? Haven't seen you for a while, are you alienated from me?"

"No."

Zhang Yueyao's voice, as thin as a mosquito's, makes people want to protect her.

Chen Feng dragged her into the office, took her to sit on the sofa, and asked casually, "Has your father's case come to a conclusion?"

"not yet."

As soon as Zhang Yueyao heard about her father, she came back to her senses immediately.

He shook his head and whispered, "I still can't find any trace of him. I have tried all the methods, but it always fails. Every time I am close to the truth, something goes wrong for no apparent reason. It's as if... there is some kind of power in the dark that is preventing me from finding my father."

"Ok?"

Chen Feng said suspiciously: "Is there such a thing?"

"Yes."

Zhang Yueyao wiped her face tiredly: "But I won't give up. My father must not be dead yet. I have a hunch."

"How about this."

Chen Feng smiled and said, "Find a time and I'll help you calculate it."

Zhang Yueyao shook her head: "Brother Feng, I have calculated it many times myself. You know, although my cultivation is not as good as yours, I am still proficient in the art of divination. I can't calculate the result at all."

"Yueyao, do you know the Tiangang Liuren Divine Lesson?"

Zhang Yueyao was surprised: "Is it the most profound 'Tian Gang Palm Technique' in the 'Tianshi Fufa'?"

"Yes, it is the Tiangang Palm Technique."

Chen Feng smiled calmly and said, "The Tiangang Palm Technique is the most profound divination method taught by the Tianshi Sect. It is also known as the Three Heavenly Books along with the Great Liuren and the Taiyi Divine Numbers. The Tiangang Palm Technique can peek into the secrets of heaven, steal the rules of heaven, reverse cause and effect, and determine yin and yang. I'll find some time to try and see if I can find your father."

Zhang Yueyao stared at him blankly: "Brother Feng, you told me before that if you try to pry into the secrets of heaven too much, or even reverse cause and effect, or decide yin and yang, you will be punished by heaven. You..."

"Silly girl, divine punishment is a matter of the future, we'll talk about it when the time comes."

Chen Feng ruffled Zhang Yueyao's hair and said, "I feel bad when I see you running around every day without any results. I told you a long time ago to send someone to help you, but you didn't want to."

Zhang Yueyao pouted her lips.

I feel like crying.

But he still stubbornly held back.

"Brother Feng, I don't want to trouble others with Tianshi Mansion's family affairs. If I can't even do something like this, what kind of Tianshi am I? How can I have the face to inherit Tianshi's legacy?"

"Oh, what a strong woman."

Chen Feng shook his head and smiled: "I don't need help from others, but I can't refuse Brother Feng's help. I'll find a time later and give it a try."

"Ah."

Facing Chen Feng, Zhang Yueyao didn't want to persist any longer.

There's nothing wrong with being a little weak.

Anyway, I...

Sooner or later she will be his woman.

Zhang Yueyao stopped talking and stared at Chen Feng blankly.

He's all I see.

He is in my heart too.

But he has too many female confidantes.

Zhang Yueyao was proud and arrogant and didn't want to appear in front of him with any other woman.

So, only at this time.

Only when we are alone together.

Only then will Zhang Yueyao completely let go of her emotions, drop her disguise, and become an innocent girl who is just beginning to fall in love.

The atmosphere gradually became ambiguous.

After returning from a long absence, Zhang Yueyao could hardly control her emotions.

That look is quite alluring.

Like a cat craving for dried fish.

even……

She couldn't help but move closer to Chen Feng.

I long for the intimate contact that I have experienced so many times in my dreams when I wake up in the middle of the night.

Chen Feng didn't move either.

Looking at her with burning eyes.

The distance between the two is getting closer and closer...

at last!

Zhang Yueyao closed her eyes.

Nervous breathing chirps.

at last!

Met it.

That amazing feeling.

That soft and warm touch.

Zhang Yueyao, who was proud and aloof, finally devoted herself to that godlike man without reservation.

Completely lost.

At this moment, Zhang Yueyao no longer had the aura of a contemporary little master. She seemed to have turned into a frightened kitten, her body trembling slightly.

His hands unconsciously grabbed Chen Feng's collar.

In a panic and throbbing mood, in a contradictory and eager desire, I began to ask for more.

Unconsciously.

She was shaken all over.

It was as if a big, warm hand reached into her clothes.

God!

How to do?

How to react?

Zhang Yueyao's mind went blank.

The moment that hand touched her skin, no matter how much she wanted to be reserved, no matter how much she reminded herself to be rational, Zhang Yueyao still let out an unconscious moan.

That sound was like the gentle cry from the sky.

Hearing this voice, even Chen Feng's heart was moved.

How long?

Ever since activating the role of the ancient god Fuxi, Chen Feng hasn't felt so moved for a long time.

Zhang Yueyao, this gifted girl.

It turned out to be my destiny.