Chapter 506 - Song Mian’s weakness
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If she went to investigate the surveillance so openly, not only would she get nothing, she would also alert the enemy.
âPerhaps, he was also involved on the Min family cruise last year.â Yun Xiangxiang thought of another possibility.
The people who took action last year were all foreigners. How did they manage to hide from the Song familyâs eyes and ears, avoid the Min familyâs eyes, sneak in and go into deep hiding?
Without the help of the powerful people in the country, Yun Xiangxiang felt that the possibility of doing so was very low.
âDonât worry, I will resolve it as soon as possible.â Since Yun Xiangxiang took it so seriously, Song Mian wanted her to feel at ease and quickly find out what was going on.
As long as Song Mian took it to heart, Yun Xiangxiang was not worried.â Iâm going to rest. I still have a lot of things to do tomorrow.â
âYou have to take care of yourself too. The incense ball is hanging by the bed. I asked Song Qian to change the incense to soothe the nerves.â Song Mian said with concern.
Yun Xiangxiang thought about it and decided to do it. A good nightâs sleep was the guarantee of a dayâs energy.
However, she was lying on the bed and had some inexplicable insomnia. Her mind was a mess. She was worried that Shi Youxuanâs reaction would not be within the other partyâs calculations.
The other party had deliberately let Shi Youxuan out to arouse her curiosity, so that she could use her mouth to tell Song Mian and then lure Song Mian into the trap.
Thinking of this, she became even more worried. In the end, she fell asleep in the spreading calming incense.
However, she was not stable because she had a dream that a hand was pointing a gun at Song Mianâs chest.
In her panic, the hand pulled the trigger without hesitation. After the shocking gunshot, blood spurted out from Song Mianâs chest.
Yun Xiangxiang was scared awake. Her body was covered in sweat and her heart was pounding. She could not calm down no matter how hard she tried.
She took her phone and looked at the time. It was four oâclock. She closed her eyes and leaned against the headboard of the bed. She did not plan to catch up on sleep.
After the experience of dreaming of snakes in France, Yun Xiangxiang inexplicably believed that her dream was some kind of omen.
That hand was already a little blurry, but Yun Xiangxiang could vaguely remember that it was fair and slender. It should belong to a woman.
She picked up the phone, tapped on Song Mian, and sent a message: [ Itâs a woman. ]
Song Mian happened to be in the middle of the night. He had already laid down and was about to go to sleep. The phone screen lit up in the room with the lights turned off. It was very eye-catching.
[ Woman? Why are you awake so early? ]
In order to find out the time of Yun Xiangxiang, Song Mian went abroad and his phone was also in China.
After sending the message, Yun Xiangxiang calmed down. [ I just feel that the person who is going to harm you is a woman. ]
She did not want to say that she had nightmares, or else Song Mian would be worried about her. Thinking too deeply would cause her to have dreams.
However, she didnât say it. At this time, even Song Mian could guess that Yun Xiangxiang had dreamt of a snake.
Song Mian immediately called Yun Xiangxiang. The first thing he asked was.â Did you have a nightmare?â
âYes.â Yun Xiangxiang replied gloomily.â Iâm not imagining things. This dream came out of nowhere....â
âOkay, I believe youâre not imagining things.â Song Mianâs voice was as gentle as the willow catkins by the river.â I will also think seriously about whether my father or I have any female enemies who are so capable.â
âOkay.â Yun Xiangxiang replied.
âItâs still early. Sleep a little longer.â Song Mian said in a soft and coaxing tone.
âI canât Sleep....â Yun Xiangxiang really couldnât sleep.â Iâll get up and study. The final exam is in half a month.â
âThen Iâll stay with you.â Song Mian was really worried.
Yun Xiangxiang flipped open her world schedule. Every Time Song Mian arrived at a place, she would set one.â Itâs almost midnight.â
âI donât have much to do tomorrow....â
âI think Iâd better go back to sleep.â Yun Xiangxiang lifted her feet up and lay down again.
Song Mian had been with her for so long. He couldnât sleep in even if he had nothing to do. If he didnât let him accompany her, he might not be able to rest either.
âYouâve never sung to me before. If you sing me a song, I might fall asleep very soon.â Yun Xiangxiang suddenly said.
âI. . .â Song Mianâs voice was a little struggling.â I donât know how to sing....â
âItâs okay. Itâs just the two of us. I Wonât laugh at you if you canât sing well.â Yun Xiangxiang wanted to hear it even more.
Song Mian sighed almost inaudibly.â What do you want to hear?â
âDo as you wish.â Yun Xiangxiang felt that it was better not to make things too difficult for him.
People like Song Mian might not have heard any songs, so he probably didnât know much.
Yun Xiangxiangâs guess was right. When Song Mian was young, he had heard all kinds of songs like the three-character classic, the rules of the disciples, and the Analects of Confucius.
When he grew up, he learned to play the zither, but they were all music. There were no songs like lyrics.
He didnât have the time to pay attention to celebrities or listen to pop songs. He didnât listen to songs to relieve his stress.
Therefore, the omnipotent Song Mian really did not know how to sing. Even though he occasionally passed by places and played music, he never paid any attention to it.
The only song he paid attention to was âBlack Swanâs poemâ, which Yun Xiangxiang and Xue Yu sang together at the concert.
âAn angel who fell into the mortal world....â
When Song Mianâs voice was heard, Yun Xiangxiang was completely stunned.
Song Mianâs voice was really pleasant to hear. His words could make oneâs ears pregnant.
There was nothing wrong with his singing. There was nothing wrong with the quality of his voice, but the lyrics were out of tune...
That was really shocking!
Yun Xiangxiang really wanted to laugh. She covered her mouth with all her strength and held the phone further away so that Song Mian would not hear her.
But even so, after listening to Song Mian Sing Halfway, Yun Xiangxiang could not stand it anymore.â Well, I suddenly feel sleepy. You should rest early. Good night.â
After saying that, she hung up and lay down on the bed.â Hahahahahahahahahahaha....â
She burst into an unprecedentedly loud laughter. She rolled on the bed and couldnât stop laughing.
In the end, she laughed until her cheeks hurt. Yun Xiangxiang then collapsed on the bed, rubbing her stomach with one hand and her face with the other. She was really tired after all this. She pulled the quilt over and quickly fell asleep with a smile on her face.
Before she fell asleep, she thought to herself, there is no perfect person. She has finally grasped Mr. Songâs weakness!
In the future, if Song Mian doesnât listen to her, donât blame her for making him sing again. Then, she will record. She must record!
Song Mian looked at the phone that was hung up and had its screen turned black. He knew how much he sang.... It was a long story.
He felt that it was necessary for him to put the matter of learning how to sing on the agenda. Otherwise, his little girlfriend would definitely use this matter to threaten him in the future.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
Although he really wanted to and was willing to please Yun Xiangxiang, it was not a good idea to use such a self-deprecating method.
Therefore, young master song, who was in a bad mood, called Song Yao up in the middle of the night in a cold-blooded manner and asked him to find a vocal music teacher.