School Beauty's Personal Crazy Young Master
Chapter 768 - 845 Women are Tigers

Chapter 768: Chapter 845 Women are Tigers

Chen Nan suddenly stood up and hurriedly asked, "What happened? What’s wrong?"

"You, you’re the one not okay!"

Upon hearing this, Chen Nan was baffled. He was perfectly fine, so how could he not be okay?

"What’s wrong with me??"

Su Qingqing said gloomily, "Did you go to Meixi Park today? The news covered your act of killing crocodiles in the lake to save people. Someone recognized you in the photos, and now there are a bunch of reporters surrounding our house, clamoring to see you. I’m too scared to even step outside."

Chen Nan sighed in relief.

So it was just reporters crowding around; he had thought something serious had happened.

"Just a few reporters and you scared me to death. I thought something had happened to one of you!" Chen Nan said in frustration.

Su Qingqing laughed mischievously, "Sorry about that, didn’t mean to scare you."

"Just ignore them and keep the door closed. I’m tied up at the moment and can’t come back right away," Chen Nan said. "Besides, I deliberately smeared something on my face at the time; they shouldn’t be able to confirm it’s me. Just tell them that person wasn’t me and it’ll be fine."

Su Qingqing said helplessly, "I’ve already told them it wasn’t you, but they don’t believe me. They insist they have to see you in person."

"Then just ignore them, let them wait, wait them to death."

Su Qingqing, clearly displeased, said, "Just come back sooner, alright? At home you have Tiantian and Demon Concubine but you don’t mingle with them, instead, you run off to flirt with girls outside. Is wild grass really that tasty?"

"Er..."

Chen Nan was speechless and said irritably, "Who said I’m flirting with girls? I’m dealing with serious matters."

"Don’t believe it!"

Su Qingqing muttered, "I’m giving you an hour. If you’re not back in an hour, just wait and see how I deal with you."

"Damn it, you little brat, dare you not to be so overbearing?"

"Humph! I really dare not."

"Girls should be a bit more demure; how are you going to get married off... Hello? Hello?" Chen Nan wanted to scold her a few more words, but Su Qingqing did not give him the chance and, after her domineering speech, hung up the phone.

After Chen Nan finished the call, both Ou Yifei and Zhong Xiaoling exchanged glances.

The volume on Chen Nan’s phone was quite loud, and they heard everything.

Ou Yifei laughed, "What, you have beauties at home waiting for you?"

Chen Nan shook his head and said, "My cousin, that little brat loves to meddle in my business. I definitely need to give her a good lesson when I get back today."

"Your cousin sounds a bit bossy!"

Chen Nan sighed, "That’s an understatement; she’s absolutely unbearable. I just went out to have a meal, but she insists I’m outside flirting. Do I look like that kind of person?"

"You actually kind of do."

"..."

Chen Nan rubbed his forehead, "Seems like my reputation isn’t doing me any favors!"

Ou Yifei giggled and said, "Just kidding with you. If someone like you isn’t reputable enough, then nobody is."

Chen Nan took a sip from his glass and leaned in closer to her, "Compliments from the beautiful Ms. Ou make me feel suddenly refreshed and exalted, as if I might float away to immortality. Tell me, do you have some kind of magic power?"

Ou Yifei looked into his eyes and held up a finger, "Don’t come any closer, okay? If your wife sees this, you’ll be the one kneeling on a washboard at home."

"Don’t worry, my junior sister isn’t that petty. But Miss Ou, you seem a bit fearful of my closeness?"

Ou Yifei smiled faintly, "Is that so?"

"Could it not be?"

Chen Nan leaned in even closer, staring unwaveringly into her eyes.

Chen Nan had always been curious about the mysterious energy within Ou Yifei. He got this close hoping to see into the depths of her heart through her eyes, but unfortunately, her gaze was full of honesty, seemingly without any deliberate concealment.

Ou Yifei gently pushed him away, smiling, "You are a married man, you know. What if I fall in love with you by getting this close?"

Chen Nan shrugged, "Could it be that the great beauty Ou’s determination is that weak?"

"That’s hard to say."

Ou Yifei averted his gaze, lifting her glass and saying, "Come on, Lingling and I toast to you."

Chen Nan picked up his glass and clinked it with hers, his gaze never leaving her eyes.

He felt that at this moment, Ou Yifei seemed different from when he first met her. Although he couldn’t quite pinpoint what was different, he was becoming more and more convinced that this woman was far from simple on the surface.

"Right, how is your sister’s case going?" Chen Nan asked.

"With the evidence you provided, things have become much easier. Xuanxuan said overturning Fang Qinghai is now a sure thing."

"That’s good," Chen Nan replied. "If there’s anywhere else you need help, just let me know."

Ou Yifei nodded, "Don’t worry, I won’t be polite with you."

Putting down his knife and fork, Chen Nan stood up and said, "I’ve eaten enough, I have to go back now. Thank you for the dinner. Next time we meet, it’s my treat."

"Are you that afraid of your cousin?"

Chen Nan nodded helplessly, "Women are tigers, how can I not be afraid? If I really get back late, that little devil will probably gnaw off my bones."

The two burst into laughter, standing up to see him off.

When Chen Nan got home, it was already 6:30 p.m., more than fifty minutes after Su Qingqing had called.

The journalists who had been blocking the door had mostly dispersed, but there were still four or five of them hanging around, eating instant noodles, clearly determined to stick it out till the end, set on not leaving until they saw Chen Nan.

"A bunch of clowns, just keep waiting, wait till you drop dead!"

Chen Nan muttered to himself and moved behind a large tree.

Looking toward his room, he hesitated. He had broken the window to chase after Han Yang, and now the window was still open. Chen Nan dashed over in a flash, jumping straight through the window.

His speed was like lightning.

The journalists squatting at the door eating their instant noodles didn’t notice at all that Chen Nan, whom they had been eagerly waiting for, had already entered the house.

After returning to his room, Chen Nan didn’t immediately go out to meet Su Qingqing, but took out his phone to dial Xuan Tianji’s number.

Unexpectedly, the old man actually answered his call this time.

"I’m in the middle of picking up chicks, what do you want?"

"Nonsense, would I bother you if it weren’t for something important?" Chen Nan vented irritably but, fearing he would anger the old man, quickly added, "I have an urgent question. The Qilin Poison Fire on Yiyi’s body, how exactly can it be cured?"

"You already know about that?"

Chen Nan replied, "Aren’t you the one who can predict and calculate? Didn’t you foresee this?"

"I barely have enough time for picking up chicks, when would I have time to calculate your trivial matters?" The old man grumbled, "Qilin Poison Fire is exceptionally fierce and only extremely cold, yin-natured medicine can suppress it, but that is only suppression. To cure it completely, unless you..."

Chen Nan quickly asked, "Unless I what?"