You’re Too Cold, My Tsundere Adonis

But after getting along with each other for so many years, we have already known that the parents of the Ji family are not people who can anger others so easily. When you are with them, at least you don't have to worry about your safety.

Gu Lin wanted to say something, but when he saw Gu Sui's determined look, he knew he couldn't convince her.

And as he said rightly, if Suizi leaves at some point, I'm afraid there will be a bad impression in the hearts of Ji's parents.

Over time, it may also affect the relationship between the two families.

Then you stay here first and I'll deal with some things. Gu Lin finally compromised.

He knew that Sui Zi's character would not change easily once something was decided, not to mention that it concerned Ji Jinchen.

Gu Lin looked at Qingmang and said, Qingmang...

Brother Gu, don't worry. I'll be here with Sui Zi. It's okay. You can go and do your work. Qing Mang knew what Gu Lin was going to do.

It has been such a long time since the accident, and I am afraid that reports on these things have already been fermented on the Internet.

Ji Jinchen is a public figure, and with such a strong appeal, once it spreads, the impact will be a bit troublesome.

Not to mention the media, I am very afraid that some crazy fans will come directly to the hospital to block people. Thinking about it makes me feel scared.

Gu Lin nodded and gave Qingmang a grateful smile, but Qingmang just smiled lightly.

Glancing at Gu Sui for the last time, Gu Lin sighed softly, and finally touched Gu Sui's head gently, and then left.

Qing Mang helped Gu Sui sit on the bench with a look of helplessness on her face. He also felt her uneasiness and could only comfort her quietly, which was regarded as encouragement.

Gu Sui was in no mood to talk, so Qing Mang stayed with her silently. Unknowingly, Gu Sui fell asleep leaning on Qing Mang's shoulder.

As night fell, this floor was the VIP ward, and basically no one passed by. Ji's parents had not come out since they entered. Qingmang thought about the two elderly people inside and the people on his shoulders, thinking about what to do. Don't call them a meal.

Carefully holding Gu Sui on her shoulders and taking out her cell phone from her pocket, she heard heavy footsteps and a familiar feeling in the corridor.

Looking up, Lu Yanmu was coming against the light, and his back was filled with silver light.

When he saw the fatigue between Qing Mang's brows, Lu Yanmu frowned slightly, with a hint of unhappiness, and stood beside Qing Mang, his eyes dark.

How could he know she was here after not contacting him all day?

Why are you here? Qing Mang was worried about Gu Sui and lowered his voice.

Can't come? Lu Yanmu said a little unhappy.

No, no, of course. Sensing Lu Yanmu's somewhat unhappy expression, Qing Mang responded with a strong desire to survive.

Lu Yanmu frowned slightly and glanced at her, his eyes so deep that it was difficult to fathom.

He turned around and sat down next to Qing Mang, glanced at Gu Sui, and frowned even more.

Qingmang noticed Lu Yanmu's eyes and quickly turned sideways to block his sight.

Lu Yanmu glared at Qingmang and said calmly: Are you hungry?

Hungry... Qingmang answered honestly.

I just ate something in the morning, but by evening I was definitely very hungry.

Lu Yanmu tugged on his tie lightly, leaned half of his body on the back of the chair, and said with some disgust: Wake her up.

Qingmang: ...

Is this really a good thing? !

No matter what, Suiko is also her best friend...