Chapter 171 Otherwise You Will Regret It
Song Yan was also surprised by his sudden suggestion, but she could feel Fang Yanli's eyes glaring at the back of her head, and with a chuckle, if she really accepted Ou Xiang's advice, then she was sure Fang Yanli would continue to say what she had experienced. It was too 'easy' and gave her a lesson about infidelity and how to be loyal to her husband. She shook her head and said, "It doesn't matter, it's still early, and I'm used to having my first meal with my family." ".
"She even puts her family first!" Ou Xiang's eyes lit up, and he looked at Song Yan out of the corner of his eye. The more he looked at her, the more satisfied he was with her. This was the woman he had been looking for!
If Fang Yanli could understand what was going on in his mind, she would definitely scold him for being too wishful. How did he come to this conclusion based on Song Yan's words?
Unfortunately, she was busy making faces behind his back and couldn't see his expression.
"I see, that's a shame." Ou Xiang looked straight ahead, thinking about how to make an appointment with Song Yan, but she raised her hand and pointed to the corner on the right. "Turn there, it's a shortcut, and you can get to my house quickly."
Ou Xiang: “…” Miss Song! I don’t want to take you home so soon! Please give me a chance to invite you on a date before you go home, why are you in such a hurry? You put too much pressure on me!
Ou Xiang was deeply traumatized. He had never pursued a woman before. It was always women who took the initiative to ask him out. From his inner struggle, it could be seen that he had never dated a woman before. He racked his brains to think about how to propose the idea of having a meal together to Song Yan, but no matter how hard he thought, he couldn't come up with anything.
In the end, he could only come up with the idea of asking Song Yan out on a date. Thinking of this, he cleared his throat and turned to Song Yan as soon as the car reached the red light. "Miss Song, I was thinking that maybe we should--"
He was about to speak when his phone, which had been sitting quietly on the dashboard, suddenly buzzed and rang, hanging up on him.
Ou Xiang paused, glanced at the caller, and a trace of annoyance appeared on his face. When the phone fell silent, he turned to Song Yan and spoke again, very sure that he would ask her out this time, "Miss Song, I mean-"
The ringing of his cell phone interrupted him again and again, and every time he wanted to talk to Song Yan, the persistent caller would disturb the tranquility in the car and interrupt him. No matter how many times he wanted to talk, he was intercepted - Ou Xiang was so angry that he wanted to throw the phone out of the car.
Seeing that the other party was as persistent as Ou Xiang, Song Yan smiled and said, "Maybe you should answer the phone. Maybe the other party has something important to tell you."
"Sorry," Ou Xiang said with an awkward smile on his face. Then he picked up the phone, and the smile on his face disappeared. He asked sternly, "What's the matter? Didn't I tell you to stop? Call me?"
Just then - Song Yan turned her head to look at the rearview mirror, only to feel her body jerked forward, as if a hook had hooked her belly button and pulled her forward.
When she opened her eyes, she found herself no longer in her car seat...but standing in a darkened room. The smell of moss and rotting furniture wafted through her nostrils and infused her body, along with the sound of water dripping from the ceiling. Before she could figure out what was going on, she heard a loud bang and her attention was diverted to a bloody body lying on the floor.
As she walked towards the bloodstain, she was horrified to find that it was Ou Xiang. Ou Xiang opened his tired eyes, looked directly at her, and said in a rough voice: "Save me."
Before Song Yan could say anything, the door behind him was pushed open like a cannon blast, and then - "Honey, I'm coming!"
"Miss Song?"
Song Yan came to her senses and looked back, only to find that she was no longer in the room. Ou Xiang was not bleeding, but was safe and sound. He was shaking her awake with a concerned look on his face. "Are you okay?" He asked with a distressed look on his face. "You look a little pale?"
"I'm fine." After realizing that what she had just seen was only the advanced stage of divination. Her cultivation had improved, and maybe her strength had also improved, and her cultivation had reached a new level. "I was just thinking about something." Feeling that someone had arrived in front of her apartment building, Song Yan got out of the car and turned to look at Ou Xiang, who was a little confused about her actions. She smiled and said, "Don't worry, it's just some wine master's business." She paused and remembered the call that Ou Xiang had received. If she remembered correctly, the caller was a woman. From her persistence, she could tell that the caller was not a woman. A simple woman.
She remembered the obsession and jealousy she had heard in the woman's voice, so she took out a stack of talismans and handed them to Ou Xiang: "Mr. Ou, if you really believe me, end your relationship with your peach blossom as soon as possible, because if you don't, you will definitely regret it." Her talisman may protect him from all harm, but if he continues to go his own way and ignores his private life, then even her talisman will certainly not have any effect.