You’re Too Cold, My Tsundere Adonis

Are you sure? Xu Mo had known him for so long, and it was the first time he saw him out of control. It was really scary.

Qingmang glanced at him lightly, If you can solve it, why don't you come to me?

The implication is that it's not that they have no choice, so they came to clean up the mess. If there was a way, I wouldn't be looking for her.

She knew in her heart that the few of them didn't really like her, and calling her over was just helpless.

Xu Mo was speechless by Qingmang's words. If they could solve it, they would definitely not call Gu Qingmang. This is a fact.

Forget it, let's all go out first. Ji Jinchen patted Xu Mo's shoulder and motioned them to go first.

Xu Mo glanced at Qingmang, then looked at Lu Yanmu, sighed faintly, pulled up the girl who had been kneeling on the ground, and went out together.

Ji Jinchen greeted the others who had been frightened and went out. Seeing the performance of the third brother tonight, I am afraid that this group of people will never have the idea of ​​eating or chatting with the third brother in the future.

This guy Xu Mo must not trust him easily in the future. Hearing him say that there are so many people before he came, he felt that it would not be a good thing. As expected, tonight was an uneasy night.

If he had known this was the result, he would definitely not have brought the third brother over.

When he was about to go out, he glanced at Gu Qingmang and saw that her face was indifferent, not afraid at all, and inexplicably changed her opinion a little.

After all, when the third brother is angry, he may not be able to bear it as a big man.

After everyone went out, Qingmang stepped forward two steps, but didn't get too close, just one or two steps away, softly shouted, Lu Yanmu...

At this time, Lu Yanmu seemed to have completely lost his mind. He didn't know if he could still listen to her, but the only thing she could be sure of was that Lu Yanmu would not do anything to her.

When Lu Yanmu, who was in a rage, understood Qingmang's voice, he frowned slightly, but his eyes were still dull, still showing a bloodthirsty chill.

This subtle expression fell in Qingmang's eyes, and there seemed to be a breakthrough, and he continued: Lu Yanmu, I'm Qingmang, I'm here to take you home, do you miss me? If you miss me , would you just nod your head? Qingmang approached a little and said softly.

When he heard the word Qingmang, Lu Yanmu returned to his senses slightly, Qingmang?

Qingmang slowly moved over, slowly reached out and hugged him, leaning his head on his back, I'm Qingmang, do you remember?

When hugging him, Qingmang didn't dare to use too much force, for fear that he would resent her touching at this time because of what happened just now.

Lu Yanmu, it's so late, let's go home, okay? If it's too late, I'll be worried. Qingmang let out a soft voice and went to follow his hair.

Although Lu Yanmu looked a little scary, when he mentioned himself, he inexplicably began to soften. I really don't know whether to say that she was really the catastrophe in his life, and he took her too seriously so easily.

Lu Yanmu, shall we go home? Seeing that the chill on his body was dissipated, Qingmang wrapped his arms around his waist, turned around a little, and put his head directly on his chest with a coquettish tone.

In order to coax Lu Yanmu, she really lost everything about her integrity. She felt goosebumps when she heard such a tender voice.