Chapter 506: Song Mian's Weakness

She went to adjust the surveillance with such a big fanfare, not only would she get nothing, but she would also startle the snake.

"Maybe he was also involved in the Min's cruise last year." Yun Xiangxiang thought of another possibility.

Those who did the work last year were all foreigners. How did they hide from the Song family's eyes and ears, avoid the Min family's eyes, sneak in and lurk deeply?

Without the help of powerful people in the country, Yun Xiangxiang felt that the possibility of being able to do it was very low.

"Don't worry, I'll solve it soon." Since Yun Xiangxiang paid so much attention to it, Song Mian wanted to find out the reason quickly just to make her feel at ease earlier.

As long as Song Mian took it to heart, Yun Xiangxiang would not worry: "I'm going to rest, there are still many things to do tomorrow."

"You have to take care of yourself too. The incense ball is hanging above the bed. I asked Song Qian to change it to a soothing incense." Song Mian explained with concern.

Yun Xiangxiang did as of course, adequate sleep is the guarantee of energy for the day.

It's just that she was insomniac for some reason while lying on the bed, and her mind was in a mess, worrying whether Shi Youxuan's reaction would be within the other party's calculations.

The other party deliberately let Shi Youxuan out, and then aroused her curiosity, so he told Song Mian through her mouth, and then brought Song Mian into the trap.

Thinking of it this way, she became even more worried, and finally fell asleep in the diffused soothing incense.

But she was not safe, because she had a dream, dreaming that a hand pointed a gun at Song Mian's chest.

In her panic, that hand pulled the trigger without hesitation. After the astonishing gunshot, blood bloomed on Song Mian's chest.

Yun Xiangxiang was woken up by fright, she was covered in sweat, her heart was pounding, and she couldn't calm down no matter what.

Taking the mobile phone, she saw that the time was four o'clock, she closed her eyes and leaned against the head of the bed, not intending to catch up on sleep.

With the experience of dreaming about snakes in France last time, Yun Xiangxiang inexplicably believed that his dream was some kind of omen.

That hand was already a little blurry, but Yun Xiangxiang could vaguely remember that it was very fair and slender, and it should belong to a woman.

She picked up the phone, clicked on Song Mian, and sent a message: 【It's a woman. 】

It happened to be late at night for Song Mian, he had already laid down and was going to sleep, the screen of his mobile phone lit up very eye-catchingly in the room with the lights off.

【woman? How did you wake up so early? 】

In order to know Yun Xiangxiang's time more intuitively, Song Mian went abroad and his mobile phone also used domestic time.

After sending the message, Yun Xiangxiang calmed down: [I just think it's a woman who is going to hurt you. 】

She didn't want to say that she had a nightmare, otherwise Song Mian would definitely be worried about her, thinking too deeply and causing her to dream day by day and night by night.

But she didn't say, at this point in time, the last time Yun Xiangxiang dreamed about the snake, Song Mian could even guess it.

Song Mian called Yun Xiangxiang directly, and the first thing he said was, "Did you have a nightmare?"

"Yeah." Yun Xiangxiang responded sullenly, "I'm really not thinking about it, this dream came out of nowhere..."

"Okay, I believe you are not thinking wildly." Song Mian's voice was as gentle as catkins in the wind by the river, "I will also seriously think about whether my father or I have any female enemies with such great abilities."

"Hmm." Yun Xiangxiang responded.

"It's still early, sleep a little longer." Song Mian whispered in a coaxing tone.

"Can't sleep..." Yun Xiangxiang really couldn't sleep, "I'll get up and study for the next book, and the final exam will be in half a month."

"Then I will accompany you." Song Mian was really worried.

Yun Xiangxiang opened her own world timetable, and every time Song Mian went to a place, she would set one up: "It's almost morning for you."

"I don't have much to do tomorrow..."

"I'll continue to sleep." Yun Xiangxiang lifted up the lowered foot and lay down again.

Song Mian has been with her for so long, it is impossible for him to sleep in if he has something to do, and if he is not allowed to accompany him, he may not rest.

"You've never sung me a song. If you sing me a song, maybe I'll fall asleep soon." Yun Xiangxiang said suddenly.

"I..." Song Mian's voice struggled a little, "I'm not very good at singing..."

"It's okay, just the two of us, I won't laugh at you if you don't sing well." Yun Xiangxiang wanted to hear it even more.

Song Mian sighed inaudibly: "What do you want to hear?"

"You can do whatever you want." Yun Xiangxiang thought it was better not to be too embarrassed.

People like Song Mian may have never heard any songs, and there are probably very few who know them.

Yun Xiangxiang's guess was right. When Song Mian was young, he heard nursery rhymes such as "Three Character Classic", "Disciple Regulations" and "The Analects of Confucius".

Although I learned the piano when I grew up, it was all piano music, without lyrics.

There is no time to pay attention to celebrities or listen to some popular songs, and his way of decompression is not to listen to songs.

So Song Mian, who is omnipotent, really can't sing. Although he occasionally passes by some places and there is music playing, he never pays attention to it.

The only song I listened to carefully was "The Poem of the Black Swan" sung by Yun Xiangxiang and Xue Yu at the concert.

"An angel who fell into the mortal world..."

When Song Mian's singing came, Yun Xiangxiang was shocked.

Song Mian's voice is really nice, speaking can make people's ears pregnant.

There is nothing wrong with his singing, the sound quality is fine, but half of the lyrics are out of tune...

That was really jaw-dropping!

Yun Xiangxiang really wanted to laugh, so she covered her mouth with all her strength and moved the phone away so that Song Mian would not hear her being patient.

But even so, after listening to Song Mian's half-singing, Yun Xiangxiang couldn't take it anymore: "Well, I suddenly feel sleepy, you go to bed early, good night."

After finishing speaking, he hung up directly, and then lay down on the bed: "Hahahahahahahahahaha..."

Unprecedented loud laughter broke out, laughing so much that the whole person rolled on the bed, unable to stop at all.

In the end, his cheeks hurt from laughing, and Yun Xiangxiang collapsed on the bed, rubbing his stomach with one hand and his face with the other. After such a toss, he was really tired, pulled the quilt over, and soon fell asleep with a smile on his lips .

Before falling asleep, she thought beautifully: Sure enough, there is no perfect person, and she finally grasped Mr. Song's shortcoming!

If Song Mian doesn't listen to her in the future, don't blame her for asking him to sing again and then record it, it must be recorded!

Song Mian looked at the phone that was hung up and the screen was blacked out. He knew how much he sang... It was hard to describe.

He felt that it was still necessary for him to put the matter of learning to sing on the agenda, otherwise his little girlfriend would definitely threaten him with this matter in the future.

Although he really wanted and was willing to please Yun Xiangxiang, it was not good to use such a self-destructive method.

So Young Master Song, who was not in a good mood, woke Song Yao up in the middle of the night in a cold-blooded way and asked him to find a vocal teacher.

Hahahaha, is Mr. Song surprised or surprised when he sings!

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