You’re Too Cold, My Tsundere Adonis

A ringtone broke the silence of the moment, and everyone stared at the source of the ringtone.

When the phone rang, Qingmang closed his eyes.

Sure enough, you shouldn't think about this...

Qing Mang smiled at them, took out his phone from his bag, and looked helpless when he saw the notes flashing on the screen.

Talk about Cao Cao, Cao Cao will be here...

He held his mobile phone in his hand and raised it to them, with a smile on his face: Well...the debt collector is here, do you mind if I answer the phone...

There seems to be nothing wrong with debt collectors.

After all, Lu Yanmu seemed to be her creditor.

Specially here to collect debts...

After saying that, I heard that they didn't speak and just answered the phone.

Hello? What's wrong? Qingmang's voice was a little softer, and his expression was a little gentler.

The group of people on the opposite side were all shocked by Qingmang's magical operation.

What the hell? ! What is this operation? !

Don't you mean enemies? Are enemies so gentle? What does it mean to be a little shy? ?

Is something wrong? Lu Yanmu asked, perhaps sensing that the environment at Qingmang's side was too quiet.

Qingmang glanced at the person opposite and replied calmly: Well...it's nothing. Are you done?

Yes. Lu Yanmu responded lightly, his words a bit tired, Back to the hotel?

Qing Mang heard the tiredness in his words, and suddenly felt a little distressed.

Well... we're already here, ready to pack things. Qing Mang chose to hide it, and then advised: If you are tired, rest first. Don't be tired. I will feel bad.

As soon as Qing Mang said these words, the person opposite felt as if he had seen a ghost.

What the hell! ! ! Who said it was a debt collector? ! !

Damn it, it sounds like someone spreading dog food! ! !

I feel so sad that I have been cheated.

Hurry up and finish the call! Huang Mao shouted dissatisfied at Qing Mang.

Qingmang's eyes glanced over instantly, with a death gaze, and his eyes were full of coldness.

What the hell! Does this Huang Mao really want to die? !

Qing Mang expressed that he wanted to kill him now!

What's wrong? Didn't you say you were already at the hotel? Lu Yanmu heard a boy's voice coming from the other end of the phone, and his voice became darker.

He didn't believe that Qing Mang would do something sorry for him behind his back. That voice didn't sound like an ordinary person, but more like a voice looking for trouble.

Thinking of what Qing Mang said just now and hearing that voice again, Lu Yanmu's expression suddenly darkened.

Qingmang! Lu Yanmu's voice was deep and he looked unhappy.

Qing Mang felt guilty when he heard Lu Yanmu's voice, and looked at Huang Mao with even colder eyes.

Wait a minute and see how she deals with this guy!

She was so angry!

Huang Mao was so stared at by Qing Mang that his heart trembled. Grandma was such a bear, she scared him to death.

What a look! It was even more certain that Qing Mang was the one who beat them that day.

With such a look in his eyes, one could tell that he was not an ordinary person.

Well...actually I'm still on the set... Qing Mang's voice was weak and a little guilty: I was afraid that you would be worried if I didn't go back so late, so I said I had already returned to the hotel...

Qingmang could only excuse himself by saying that he was still on the set.

On the set, anything can go wrong, and it's normal to have such voices.

I just don't know if Lu Yanmu will believe it. After all, Lu Yanmu is not ordinary smart, he is almost terrifyingly smart.