You’re Too Cold, My Tsundere Adonis

Private escape? Private meeting? Lu Yanmu looked down at her with extreme oppression.

Gu Qingmang looked at his face with a thin layer of anger, secretly thinking about how to answer.

Lu Yanmu already knew everything when he came here, not to mention, her good girlfriend was fanning the flames.

In the private escape meeting, she really couldn't clear everything. However, she still understands how to treat others with their own way.

Weiwei said that I haven't been to a bar since I grew up. You happened to be away today and wanted to take me to play. I thought it was novel, so I went with me. I don't know what happened, but I was kidnapped as soon as I went out. It's over... Gu Qingmang lowered his head and said regretfully.

At this time, she must not admit that she went out to find Zhao Xiyuan, and try her best to talk about unrelated things, otherwise, she will definitely die miserably when it comes to Zhao Xiyuan.

Without hearing the man's answer, she babbled again, If I knew I would be kidnapped, I would stay at home honestly and wait for you to come back.

Heh... Lu Yanmu sneered, obviously distrusting her words.

Qingmang stared at the shadow cast on the ground, this man was not easy to fool at all. Playing IQ with him, almost no one can play him.

But if she really admits that she ran out to see Zhao Xiyuan, she probably won't be able to live to see the sun tomorrow.

Lu Yanmu will never tolerate betrayal and other people's meddling with the people he likes. Violators will be killed without mercy!

After he figured it out, he raised his head and looked at him seriously, blinking his big eyes, Lu Yanmu, you see that I was not only kidnapped, but also beaten, and my whole body hurts, so you can't let me go first?

Lu Yanmu frowned slightly, the expression on his face was unpredictable, and he could not see the anger. Qingmang looked at him in front of him, but he couldn't guess what he was thinking.

In terms of deep thought, no one can compare to him.

After a while, just when Qingmang thought he wouldn't pay attention to her, she saw a man like a mansion squatting down in front of her, reaching out to untie the ropes that tied his hands and feet.

In her impression, Lu Yanmu seemed to have never done such a thing before. Could it be that he came back and changed even with him?

Because she was so close, she could still smell the fragrance that belonged to men, which enveloped her and gave her incomparable peace of mind in an instant.

She could even see his long eyelashes fluttering up and down like a feather, gently fanning her heart.

Thinking of what happened in the previous life, my heart suddenly hurt, and the tears I forbeared fell instantly, dripping on the back of the man's hand.

Smelling this long-lost fragrance, I couldn't help wrapping my arms around his thin waist and abdomen, resting my head on his shoulders, greedily absorbing the fragrance from his body.

Only by hugging him with your own hands can you feel at ease and confirm that he is really right in front of you.

They really have a chance to come back.

The man first glanced sideways at the tears dripping on the back of his hands, and before he could lift his eyes to look up, his waist was already tightly hugged.

At the moment when the girl's hand hugged him, she was shocked, her body froze, her pupils tightened, and her eyes instantly became obscure.

Gu Qingmang naturally felt the change in him, and sighed secretly in his heart. How badly she hurt him in the previous life could shock him so much.

With his head in his arms, his hands on his waist, he whispered softly, Lu Yanmu, I want to go home... Back to our home.

The man was silent, bent down his tall body, stretched out his hand to gently pick her up, and strode outside without saying a word.

It's just that the originally cold and gloomy aura softened a lot when the girl's head rested on her chest.

Gu Qingmang nestled on his shoulder, and his mood eased a little, but when he saw the pink figure in the distance, his eyes were instantly cold, with obvious hatred.