Shenhaozhi counterattacked from picking up the treasure box

Ye Feng's breathing became heavier and heavier, and a stream of blood rushed to his forehead. He grabbed the door handle and was about to open the door and rush in, when suddenly his cell phone rang.

The music of the incoming call sounded like thunder in Ye Feng's ears. He rushed back to the sofa in panic and pressed the answer button.

"What's wrong!" Ye Feng asked angrily.

"Brother Ye Feng!" It was Hua Yu who called: "I am stumped by a high-level math problem. Please help me solve it."

Ye Feng was so angry that he rolled his eyes. I have returned everything I learned in high school to the teacher. How can I learn advanced mathematics?

"Ask your teacher!" Ye Feng hung up the phone angrily, and then he realized that he was sweating on his forehead.

Thinking back to just now, I was so impulsive, how could I do such a thing that was worse than a beast!

To quote a line from a cultivation novel, I still have an unstable mind!

Ye Feng calmed down and grabbed the handkerchief on the sofa to wipe the sweat on his forehead.

"Um?"

Ye Feng wiped it twice and felt something was wrong. This handkerchief did not absorb water and felt silky smooth.

When he saw it in front of his eyes, Ye Feng's blood that had just been suppressed boiled again, and he almost spit out nosebleeds.

It turned out to be a pair of black stockings!

These stockings may have been used and were thrown here by Song Ningzhi.

I couldn't help but smell it, and there was still a faint body fragrance left on it.

This scent was like a hook, getting into Ye Feng's nostrils, hooking hard on his heart and eyes, and he could no longer look away from them.

"Squeak!"

Just then, the bathroom door opened.

The beauty came out of the bath, with wet hair and a purple suspender floral skirt, revealing half of her jade-white shoulders, her round and tight legs, and her small and delicate feet painted with bright red nail polish.

Ye Feng felt that the room was getting hotter.

"you……"

Song Ningzhi suddenly spoke and looked at the stockings that Ye Feng put in front of her nose and sniffed.

"ah!"

Ye Fengru held a piece of coal and threw it on the sofa.

"What...I was looking for something just now...I found this under the sofa..."

Ye Feng's face was hot and he hurriedly explained, fearing that Song Ningzhi would misunderstand that he had any special hobby.

Song Ningzhi smiled slightly: "No wonder I couldn't find it. I threw it under the sofa."

Song Ningzhi bent down to tidy up the scattered clothes: "I am the only one at home. I usually work too hard and I am too lazy to clean up when I come back. The house is a mess. Don't be offended."

"oops!"

Song Ningzhi stood up holding her clothes, her pretty face changed slightly, and she fell down with a groan.

Ye Feng had quick eyes and quick hands, so he stepped forward to help him, but he was weak and boneless.

Slowly put Song Ningzhi on the sofa.

Her beautiful eyebrows were knitted together, dripping with sweat, her face was as white as paper, and she looked pitiful.

Ye Feng asked with concern: "Miss Song, what's wrong with you?"

"My waist... hurts so much!"

"Back pain?"

Ye Feng hurriedly laid Song Ningzhi flat on the sofa.

"Are there any painkillers? I'll find them for you."

"There is a small medicine box under the coffee table, which contains pain-relieving plasters."

Ye Feng opened the medicine box under the coffee table and took out the plaster box, but it was already empty.

"There should be a bottle of carminative oil in there, which can also be used."

Ye Feng came back with the wind-repelling oil, and Song Ningzhi was already lying on the sofa.

The jade body is lying across the ground.

"You help me apply it."

"ah?"

Ye Feng tightened his grip on the wind-repelling oil, feeling a little at a loss.

Although he dealt ruthlessly with those killers and taught Chen Zihao a lesson, he was still a novice when it came to matters between men and women.

"Do you want me to apply it myself? I have lower back pain!" Song Ningzhi rolled her eyes and said angrily.

"oh!"

Ye Feng came closer, his throat trembled, and with trembling hands he lifted up the hem of Song Ningzhi's floral skirt.

She had just taken a shower, could it be...

Ye Feng's idea failed. Song Ningzhi wore a pair of safety pants, but her fair and slender waist still made Ye Feng swallow hard.

"It hurts! Hurry up!"

Song Ningzhi urged, Ye Feng unscrewed the cap of the wind-repelling oil, poured it into his palms and spread it evenly, pressing his hot palms on the willow waist as smooth as brocade.

"Hmm~"

Song Ningzhi snorted softly.

"Yes, it's right here, be gentle, ah..."

"Pain makes no sense, Miss Song, please bear with it."

Ye Feng gradually calmed down and pushed Song Ningzhi's waist skillfully. Soon she made a comfortable hum.

Song Ningzhi said in surprise: "I didn't expect you know so much. You can drive a car well, know kung fu, and massage is so comfortable."

Ye Feng said with a smile: "I used to massage my mother's pain in her shoulders and legs. If Miss Song doesn't mind it, I will come over often to give you massages in the future."

"That's great. Don't always call me Miss Song. I'm older than you. Call me Sister Ningzhi, or just sister. Just go down, yes! Use more force!"

Half an hour later, Song Ningzhi fell into a deep sleep.

"Ding! Congratulations to host Ye Feng for getting a bronze treasure chest (shabby)!"

Ye Feng retracted the palm that was placed on Song Ningzhi's buttocks, pulled a blanket from the side, covered her body, and then quietly exited the villa.

The sound of the Mercedes-Benz SL400's engine faded away. Song Ningzhi, who was sleeping on the sofa, opened her eyes with a strange expression.

"This boy is really inexplicable!"

Song Ningzhi originally thought that Ye Feng would take advantage of the massage, but in fact Ye Feng did the same.

While Song Ningzhi was pretending to sleep, Ye Feng quietly put his hand on her buttocks and kept it motionless for nearly a minute.

But what made Song Ningzhi a little confused was that Ye Feng later took his hand away, carefully covered himself with a blanket, and then left.

"Isn't this guy okay?" Song Ningzhi maliciously guessed in her heart.

"yawn!"

Ye Feng sneezed, rubbed his nose, turned off the air conditioner in the car, opened the window, and let the natural wind blow on his face.

Ye Feng glanced at the colorful treasure box on the co-pilot, with a smile on his face. He was one step closer to the conditions for collecting the colorful treasure box. Next, he was looking for a bronze treasure box, and then he could get one million, and then he could harvest it.

Things have been developing in a good direction. Ye Feng is looking forward to it very much. What treasures will be found in this colorful treasure box?

It was approaching midnight and there were few vehicles on the road. Ye Feng drove the car to the speed limit and drove all the way to Cuiweishan villa area.

Ye Feng did not go in, but parked the car outside the gate of the community.

It was already very late now. If Ye Feng rashly entered the villa to find Liu Jieyu, he would most likely arouse the other party's resentment.

Not only will it fail to protect Liu Jieyu, but it will be counterproductive.

A millimeter-level reconnaissance plane was released and controlled to Liu Jieyu's villa.

The door light outside the villa was on, and it was pitch dark inside. The millimeter drone circled around the outside to confirm that there was nothing abnormal, and then got in through the crack in the door.

Hou San was sitting in the living room. Although this kid was very bad, he was still quite responsible as a bodyguard. He was staring at the surveillance screen with his eyes wide open. Thunderous snoring came from the bedroom next to him, because it was Lei Meng and Yuan Liang who were there.

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Liu Jieyu lived with a nanny on the second floor, in the two bedrooms on the right. After the drone went in and checked around, no danger was found.

The room was pitch dark, but the millimeter-level reconnaissance aircraft had night vision capabilities, and Liu Jieyu could see clearly on the bed.

She took off her makeup, and her beauty was even more real without makeup. Her long black hair was scattered on the bedside, and the corners of her mouth occasionally turned up. She didn't know what sweet dream she had.

Ye Feng felt relieved, left the millimeter-level reconnaissance aircraft behind, and drove away by himself.

After a long night of hard work, Ye Feng was physically and mentally exhausted, and also hungry.

The piece of wagyu in the western restaurant only relieved the hunger for a while, and was quickly consumed by the venom in the body.

Since the millimeter-level reconnaissance aircraft only has a radius of six kilometers, Ye Feng cannot leave too far.

It was already midnight, and all the restaurants were closed. Only barbecue stalls and people pushing tricycles buying fried snacks on the street were open.

Ye Feng is not picky about food, as long as he can fill his stomach.

He parked his car on the side of the road, went to the barbecue stall, and asked the boss to grill ten kilograms of mutton skewers, ten large kidneys, oysters, eggplant and cabbage skewers. Whatever you have here, grill them for me.

Midnight was a popular time for barbecues. What Ye Feng wanted could not be delivered for a while, so he went to the tricycle selling fried chicken steaks on the roadside and ordered two ready-made chicken steaks.

Just after paying the money, a familiar voice came from behind.

"Boss, two bowls of fried stinky tofu, add more garlic and more coriander."

The other party's voice was very low, as if he was afraid of being heard, but it was still caught by Ye Feng, who had a keen hearing.

Turning around, I saw a tall beauty wearing a cap, a white T-shirt and jeans standing next to a cart selling fried stinky tofu.

The beauty wore a peaked cap that was pushed down very low, covering half of her face. She looked around from time to time, as if she were a thief.

"Team Zhen?"

Ye Feng called out in confusion, and the beauty in the peaked hat turned her head subconsciously.

"Captain Zhen! It's really you!" Ye Feng walked over with a smile: "You just got off work and went out for a late-night snack? Fried stinky tofu tastes quite strong!"

"You got the wrong person!" The beauty in the peaked hat lowered her head and deliberately lowered her voice. A blush appeared on her pretty face due to embarrassment, urging the boss to do it quickly.

"Captain Zhen, this is boring. It's not the first time we've met. Why do you pretend you don't know me? Are you under a lot of pressure at work recently? Is there any progress in the case where I was hunted last time? Sorry, I forgot that this is a secret.

, you can’t say it casually.”

Ye Feng was chattering away, but Captain Zhen kept his hat on and his head down without speaking.

The stall owner quickly prepared two portions of fried stinky tofu, and Team Zhen took them and hurriedly paid the bill.

Ye Feng took out his mobile phone: "Captain Zhen, you don't have to pay, I'm treating you."

"No need!" Captain Zhen refused coldly.

"Captain Zhen, please don't be polite to me. You work day and night for the safety of our boss. As an ordinary citizen, treating you to a fried stinky tofu is nothing!"

When Ye Feng talked about deep-fried stinky tofu, Team Zhen's face became even uglier.

"If I say no, then no! You are done or not!"

"Crack!"

Team Zhen pushed Ye Feng's mobile phone to scan the QR code, and Ye Feng quickly pushed it back. The two of them fought for it and knocked two boxes of fried stinky tofu to the ground.

"Captain Zhen, I'm so sorry that I spilled your fried stinky tofu. It's okay, boss, I'm frying two portions for Captain Zhen!"

"Ye Feng! That's enough!"

Team Zhen finally couldn't bear it anymore, pulled off his hat and roared with gritted teeth.

"Stinky tofu! Stinky tofu! Are you worried that others will not know that I am eating fried stinky tofu, so you shout so loudly on purpose?"