The Cold Lord God Always Acts Like a Spoiled Brat To Me

   Chapter 282 Aquaman Escape From Marriage vs Tsundere Crematorium 172

  Meng Tangan sat on the high platform, her brows and eyes became even colder in the flow of Huaguang, and she was extremely beautiful. She supported her chin with one hand, and looked at the slender figure in the distance with unknown meaning: "I'm interested in him!"

  The man was in the middle of the stars holding the moon, his attitude was lazy and alienated, he was born arrogant and aloof, and occasionally responded with a few words, his profile was unattainable.

   "He's Xu Beihou! What do you mean by looking at it...?"

Meng Tangan rejected everyone's flattery, played with the wine glass lazily, Wu Fa was only tied with a white hairband, with a black bone whistle hanging from his neckline, and blurted out: "The first time I saw Xie Xun, I wanted to be with him. marry."

   "You're crazy!" Jealousy made Ying Ming change his face.

After    finished speaking, even Meng Tangan was stunned.

   She didn't mean to say that...

   Xie Xun only looked at the figure on the high platform amid all the noise.

   They stared at each other across the gap.

   He was the first to look away.

   Liu Zhu's nose was sour: "Brother Xun, are you leaving this time?"

  Xie Xun lowered his eyes: "Go."

   protect her.

Then.

   Stay away from her.

   Liu Zhu really regretted it. She didn't expect the original two to be completely opposite now.

   One loves deeply and one walks freely.

   is that Xie Xun cannot do without Meng Tangan.

   is that Meng Tangan does not want Xie Xun.

   I had known so much, so why didn't I know each other in the first place!

   Zhang Nuanyan heard those words clearly, and saw Xie Xun looked at the man with deep love, the wine cup in her hand fell to the ground, she didn't notice it, her face was pale, and she looked at the figure in white on the high platform.

   She always felt that she was no worse than Meng Tangan.

   Now Meng Tangan is back.

   She has no chance at all!

   All her youth was given to Xie Xun, and in the end she had nothing, what was she?

  …

  Xie Xun left Beijing three days later, the sky was still dark, Chang'an City was dark, and a few stars were scattered in the air.

   Health Pot tipped Meng Tangan: "He's going to run!"

   He watched Meng Tangan chase out with relief, and finally showed his first smile in so long, leaving happy tears.

   He knew that they would meet again, so he didn't tell Meng Tangan about the past, isn't it just now?

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  Xie Xun was about to leave the city. On the deserted street, a figure in a white dress flew over and crashed into his arms in the dim light of the sunrise.

   His eyes changed slightly, he carefully protected the person in his arms, and his voice was a little hoarse: "What are you doing?"

   "Follow you!"

   "Go back, stop making trouble."

   Meng Tangan grabbed the front of his clothes and smelled a faint scent, like it had just rained in the forest, and the sky was getting darker. He looked up at him and said, "Let's do a multiple-choice question."

   "Either I go with you, or you go with me."

   Xie Xun couldn't entangle Meng Tangan, so he sent her back with a sullen face.

   "If you dare to leave, I'll run to the frontier to find you!" She said fiercely.

   Every day after that, Xie Xun could see Meng Tangan.

   Drilled out from various places, broke into his life recklessly, disrupted his goals again and again, the hateful Meng Tangan.

   "Xu Beihou!"

   "Xu Beihou!"

   "Xu Beihou~"

  Meng Tangan stuck his head out from under the desk in the study, with a sweet and sweet smile, those peach blossom eyes were affectionate, depicting the night in Chang'an, shook Xie Xun's sleeves, and looked up at him.

  Xie Xun took a deep breath, bent over to carry her out, met her well-behaved eyes, his fingers tucked in his sleeves were bulging, and he stood opposite each other, his eyebrows and eyes were extremely alienated: "What the **** are you doing!"

   "Huh?" Meng Tangan was stunned and looked at him in disbelief, "You don't know it yet, do you?"

   "I love you, chase you!"

   Heartbeat is inevitable.

   She trusts first feelings.

   Meng Tangan said without any hesitation, so direct and frank.

   is the same as the real thing.

pity.

  Xie Xun was used to listening to her lie to him.

   He half-drooped his eyes, his eyes as sharp as snow blades swept over the woman's eyebrows inch by inch, and suddenly smiled.

  Xie Xun was about to hate her eyes like that.

   What can I do with hate?

   He still loves so much, but he wants to love again.

   If she remembered it in the future, she would have to leave him with great difficulty and painstaking efforts, only to get entangled again when she lost her memory.

   would be disgusting.

   Xie Xun did not dare to bet on Meng Tangan's sincerity.

   She wants more, he really has nothing left.

What    can give is only as she wishes, life and death never meet.

   "I don't love you." Xie Xun staggered her gaze, opened her thin lips lightly, and said it very casually without leaving any leeway.

   "It's okay, it's fine as long as I love you." Meng Tangan shook his sleeves and said lightly, "How can you love me?"

   "I said—" He leaned over coldly, looked directly at her, and said, "I don't want to see you again! Don't you understand?"

   She was startled.

  Xie Xun had already taken her out of Xu Beihou's mansion: "Don't come again in the future." The voice fell, and he turned to leave.

   Meng Tangan let out a low hiss, frowned slightly, and made a very soft voice.

  Xie Xun's movements were stagnant.

   "You go, why don't you go?" Meng Tangan pursed her lower lip and said coldly.

   "What's wrong?" He turned his back to her, stood still for two seconds, turned around, looked at Meng Tangan, couldn't hide his nervousness, and asked in a low voice.

   "You are obviously worried about me." She immediately smiled, "Why lie to yourself."

   Xie Xun decided to look at her.

   She said: "Let's be together!"

   "Meng Tangan." He said, "Am I so easy to deceive?"

   She froze slightly, and her smile faded.

   "Take care of yourself, don't come to me."

  The door of Xu Beihou's mansion closed in front of her eyes.

  She... she's telling the truth.

   Meng Tangan returned to the palace alone, and the queen mother saw that she was not happy, and she exuded a strong sense of guilt and love from her heart, and told her cheerfully.

   "Tangtang, grandma has prepared a favorite snack for you, go eat it!"

   "Tangtang, grandmother made two of the most beautiful and beautiful clothes for you. My Tangtang dresses like a fairy."

   "It's getting cold, this white mink velvet cape is the best match for our Tangtang."

  Buhua is not here, thank God for his favor, bringing Buhua's daughter to her side, finally giving her a chance to make up for it.

  In the beginning, the queen mother was really guilty because of guilt. Later, the more she got along, the more she liked Meng Tangan from the bottom of her heart, and she wanted to give everything to her.

   "Thank you grandmother." Meng Tangan hugged her, puffing up like a child, "Let's eat together."

  Chang'an is in November, another year of winter.

  The fifth day of November.

   The first snow, snowflakes fluttered in the sky, overturned the city of Chang'an.

  Xie Xun is practicing calligraphy in his study. He has been writing for a long time, but he is not satisfied with a single piece of writing. It is an endless stream of thoughts.

   On each piece of rice paper, there are unfinished handwriting.

   together, is a person's name.

   He watched silently for a while, feeling a little uneasy, and he didn't know where such emotions came from, looking at the flying snow outside the window.

   Outside the gate, there was a knock on the door.

   every sound.

   Intervals of fifteen seconds.

  Perseverance!

   (end of this chapter)