211: Chapter 210: Arriving Home 211: Chapter 210: Arriving Home “Aries women aren’t good at flattering or sweet talk and really dislike those who are fake and pretentious,” Song Yun said.
“But the shining point of an Aries woman is that she’s a natural-born perfectionist.
Whatever she does, she gives it her all to do it well.
She’s unique, likes to get hands-on, and has a pretty strong sense of individualism.
If you just keep these points in mind, that’s pretty good.”
“You really understand horoscopes,” the flight attendant said with a laugh.
“I didn’t expect you to be so spot-on.”
“Of course, I not only know about your personality, but I also know your full name,” Song Yun said with a lifted head and an arrogant expression.
“That’s impossible…
I admit you know a bit about astrology, but you can’t possibly know such detailed information,” the flight attendant was highly skeptical of this.
Song Yun pinched his fingers, shook his head, and rambled for a bit before saying, “Your name is Cheng Lili, right?
Am I correct?”
“How did you know?
That’s amazing; my name is indeed Cheng Lili,” Cheng Lili said, covering her small mouth in surprise.
“Did you know me before?”
“How could that be?
We’ve never met before, so we definitely wouldn’t know each other,” Song Yun said with a dismissive hand gesture and a look as if it was no big deal.
“It’s not a big deal at all.
I can figure it out just by doing a simple calculation.”
“You’re incredible,” Cheng Lili said to Song Yun, giving him a thumbs-up in admiration.
She hadn’t expected Song Yun to actually not be a con artist.
Could he also calculate where her Prince Charming is?
But that would be a bit too abrupt, especially since they’d just met.
Watching her hesitant expression, Song Yun felt secretly delighted.
When a woman shows that expression, it’s either because she argued with her boyfriend or she’s worried about love matters.
“Your romantic prospects are looking quite good lately,” Song Yun said, feigning mystery.
After all, who doesn’t say such things?
The so-called masters are really just profound psychologists who can figure out what you’re thinking and what you want to ask about unconsciously.
Then, when you hesitate, they hit you with a strong dose, and the moment you’re stunned is when you obediently hand over the money.
Cheng Lili was clearly taken aback by Song Yun’s words, and without much thought, she blurted out, “Can you calculate where my Prince Charming is?”
“This…” Song Yun said, frowning but feeling very pleased inside.
This lady really doesn’t know how to keep her guard up.
A vague statement from him and she just asked away.
“I have absolutely no achievements in love, so don’t ask about that,” Song Yun said with a wave of his hand.
He could calculate other things, but not love matches.
What if he pointed the girl towards the wrong guy and she ended up marrying a heartbreaker?
That would be terrible.
“Oh…
then calculate my parents’ situation for me,” Cheng Lili said, her face falling.
“Sure, your parents’ fortune and lifespan are extremely long.
They are destined for wealth and prosperity in this life, but one thing you must do is honor your parents well.
That way, when their time comes, their fortune will continue on to you,” Song Yun said.
Seeing that she nodded seriously, Song Yun started to make small talk with her.
With his broad knowledge and some research into philosophy, he spouted all the great principles, which greatly impressed Cheng Lili.
Time flies by so fast, and soon they arrived at Sunan City.
Cheng Lili, looking at Song Yun with his backpack and reluctant to part, said, “Here’s my phone number.
Call me when you have free time, okay?”
Song Yun hehe’d a laugh, took it, and then followed the crowd off the plane.
After disembarking, he saw Li Shishi, Xiao Qing, and Qingluan waiting for him in the front and jogged over to them.
“You seemed to be getting along well with the flight attendant,” Qingluan said to Song Yun with a teasing look.
“If you guys don’t keep me company to talk, I have no choice but to chat with the flight attendant,” Song Yun shrugged and laughed.
“I’m not going to fuss over what you did just now.
Hand over your things,” Li Shishi demanded, stretching out her little hand authoritatively.
“What things?
Do I have anything of yours on me?
I don’t know about that,” Song Yun feigned ignorance.
“I remember you all packed your things, or is it that you generously want your baggage back?”
Li Shishi looked at her bulging suitcase and shook her head vigorously, “I saw that flight attendant slip you a note.
Hmm, don’t tell me you’re interested in that flight attendant?”
Song Yun was surprised to be seen even though he was so discreet, but in order to maintain the image of a good man, he decisively slapped the note into Li Shishi’s palm.
He didn’t really care for the note since he had already memorized the phone number in his cellphone.
The four of them returned without notifying anyone and directly took a taxi back to the siheyuan.
“Ah, finally home!” Song Yun stood at the front door and took a deep breath.
“Yeah, when we were out having fun, it didn’t feel like it, but as soon as we got on the plane, my body felt like it was falling apart,” Qingluan said as she set her luggage down and stretched lazily.
“It’s all your fault, insisting on hurrying back, causing us to only rest for one night.”
“I seem to recall telling you guys that day was for resting.
Xiaoqing and I finished shopping and went back to rest, but you two were still foolishly wandering around,” Song Yun said helplessly.
“No matter, it’s all your fault,” Qingluan said angrily.
“All right, all right, it’s my fault,” Song Yun appeased while opening the door with his keys.
“I didn’t remind you to rest properly.
I didn’t warn you not to buy so much.
I…”
Before Song Yun could finish his sarcastic remarks, Qingluan grabbed his collar and tossed him inside.
Climbing up from the ground and dusting off his clothes in resignation, Song Yun said, “Qingluan, next time you throw me, can you choose somewhere softer?
Like the sofa, or the bed?
Why always toss me on the floor?
Several of my pants have been worn out by the ground.”
Qingluan ignored Song Yun, and he couldn’t exactly drag her by the clothes to stop her, could he?
Plus, he didn’t dare.
If he infuriated Qingluan, she might beat him up without a place to even cry out for injustice.
After unpacking the luggage, Song Yun took a bath and, in his homewear, went to the fridge to find something to eat.
However, after searching, he found nothing but a few small bread rolls and a drink.
Just as Song Yun was about to settle for the bread and drink to stave off hunger, Li Shishi appeared out of nowhere and snatched half away.