After hearing what Feng Yiyi said, Ms. Yao said disapprovingly:

"You are still grounded. If you run out like this, your dad and your grandma will find out about it and they will accuse you again. Then you will not be happy."

"What's more, she is traveling with Miss Shen. I sent Agang to follow her before, so you don't need to worry too much about her."

"She can't go on trips every time, right?" Feng Yiyi was unconvinced, "The frequency of trips is too high. Mom, just let me go out and follow her. As long as you don't tell my dad, they won't know. I've been out."

Ms. Yao couldn't resist Feng Yiyi, so she had to let her go out. Before leaving, she told Feng Yiyi to pay attention to safety.

"Don't worry, Mom, I brought a bodyguard!" Feng Yiyi said.

So, Pei Anzhu walked out the door with his front legs, and Feng Yiyi followed with his back legs.

Feng Yiyi drove a low-key car with a few bodyguards, and landed not far behind Pei Anzhu, watching her meet with Shen Yueran.

They are going to [eat egg fried rice if the confession is successful] home.

This 25-year-old single young man who was forced to get married lives in a mid-range community in Tong'an District, Yuncheng. According to the navigation distance, the distance is only 1 hour and 40 minutes.

"It's quite close. I finally don't have to go too far this time. I can come back for dinner in time in the evening." Shen Yueran said with emotion, "By the way, Xiaozhu, let's go have hot pot tonight. I recently discovered a very delicious hot pot restaurant! "

It was a rare trip, so Pei Anzhu was not disappointed and nodded directly:

“Okay, then please make a reservation and have a big meal in the evening. However, hot pot may not be lively enough for two people, so you can also invite Xu Youyou and the others to join us.”

Shen Yueran made an OK gesture, and then went to organize the game with great interest.

Pei Anzhu leaned on the back seat of the car and stretched. When he was about to close his eyes and relax, he accidentally let out his consciousness and noticed the vehicle following him.

She raised her eyebrows and said:

“Someone is following me again.”

"No way? Has Mrs. Feng not given up yet?" Shen Yueran had experienced the last stalking incident, so she asked, "Should you call Officer Du and let him handle it?"

Pei Anzhu shook his head: "This time it's not Ms. Yao, it's Feng Yiyi."

"She's as if she's mentally ill. It's obvious that you can keep her peace, so why does she seem to be clinging to you?" Shen Yueran complained.

Yeah, it’s strange.

The dignified eldest lady of the Feng family, don’t you have nothing else to do?

She didn't go shopping to buy clothes, she invited her little sisters for afternoon tea, and went to watch fashion shows abroad with like-minded friends, and she actually came to rip off Pei An.

"Don't worry about her." Pei Anzhu glanced behind her and said, "She has a bad luck charm that I threw away some time ago. It is valid for one month and has not expired yet."

Feng Yiyi was in Fengjia Mountain before, where there was plenty of spiritual energy. Maybe the effect of the bad luck charm was not very obvious. At most, she felt that everything was not going well.

But now that we have left the confines of the Feng family, the spiritual energy cannot suppress the bad luck.

At the moment Pei Anzhu finished speaking, the car behind him broke down. The tire was accidentally scratched by a sharp nail on the ground. The car tilted and slipped away far away.

Feng Yiyi's angry roar could be heard vaguely in the air, seeming to be scolding the driver for not being able to drive and delaying her work.

Shen Yueran saw this scene in his eyes and gave Pei Anzhu a thumbs up:

“Awesome, the bad luck charm works!”

The two of them looked at each other and smiled, ignoring the people behind them, and went straight to [eat egg fried rice if the confession is successful] home.

Nearly two hours later, the two sides met smoothly.

The egg fried rice brothers looked at Pei Anzhu and Shen Yueran, confused for a moment, and then said:

"My name is Chen Fan, but you... who is the Qingzhu Immortal Lord? So young? Not older than me, right?" "I am." Pei Anzhu introduced himself to his family and said with a smile, "Take us to your Come to the bedroom, the young lady is waiting for me."

Chen Fan took them to the bedroom—

He is a boy who loves to be clean. The bedroom is very tidy, the bed is neatly folded, and there are many books on the bookcase, of various genres. It can be seen that he has a wide range of interests.

There is a computer on the desk, and the page is still in the live broadcast room of Dolphin Live [Qingzhu Xianjun].

 Chen Fan saw this and explained with some embarrassment:

“After you ended the live broadcast, I didn’t dare to touch the computer or mouse. It was not because I was afraid, but because I was worried that I might bump into the girl while I couldn’t see her.”

Hearing this respectful explanation, Pei Anzhu couldn't help but smile.

However, it is understandable. Before, I didn’t know that there was a female ghost around me, so I naturally didn’t take it into consideration when doing things. Now that I know it, even if I can’t see it, there will be obstacles in my heart.

“Want to see her?” Pei Anzhu asked.

“Can you see it?” Chen Fan was stunned and couldn't believe it.

"Of course." Pei Anzhu nodded, "She is a newly deceased ghost. She is not very strong and cannot condense her body into a physical form. She cannot act in front of others, but I can let you see her and close your eyes."

Chen Fan closed his eyes as he was told.

I saw Pei Anzhu making a gesture, and the index and middle fingers of his right hand came together and swept over his eyelids. A burning sensation came over him. When he opened his eyes again, changes appeared in front of his eyes.

There is one more person, oh no, a ghost.

That girl is also about twenty-three or four years old, with a round face and big eyes, and she looks young and beautiful.

Logically speaking, a ghost that died of illness during its lifetime should have a skeletal appearance and a pale or gray complexion after becoming a ghost, which makes it look unhealthy.

But this girl was different. She used all her energy to maintain her appearance at her peak before she got sick, and did not retain her dying appearance.

Hence, she looks beautiful and pleasing.

“Hello Chen Fan, my name is Xiaobai.” The female ghost lady said hello, “I can finally communicate with you, and now I can formally ask you, will you marry me?”

Chen Fan's handsome face was cracked again.

He was so frightened that he choked on his saliva and waved his hands repeatedly:

"Xiao Bai, this is not a question of whether I want it or not. You and I are different people and ghosts. You can't be reincarnated and become a human being, and I can't die now, right?"

"We are from two different worlds. How about you choose someone else? I was just out of kindness and put a flower on your grave. I had no other intention!"

Xiaobai looked a little sad after being rejected. His eyes were full of sorrow, which made people feel pity.

Looking at this look, Chen Fan felt that he was too cruel.

But when he thought that the other person was a ghost, his pity disappeared instantly. After all, he was in his prime, so he couldn't really marry a ghost, right?

So, Chen Fan subconsciously turned his attention to Pei Anzhu and asked her for help.

Pei Anzhu gave him a calm look, turned to Xiaobai and said:

“I know that you were unwilling to die on your wedding day, and you were obsessed with it, but humans and ghosts have different paths after all, and you can’t ask a living person to marry you.”

"Xiao Bai, if you are willing, I can help you ask my acquaintances in the underworld to see if there are any young talents who died young and find you another partner?"

When Chen Fan heard this, he immediately nodded in agreement:

"Yes, yes! Human beings have to pay attention to being well-matched when getting married! This is not right for the two of us. How about asking Qingzhu Fairy to help you with another red line?" (End of this chapter)