You’re Too Cold, My Tsundere Adonis

"How about it, Gu Qingmang still doesn't answer the phone?" Ji Jinchen looked at Xu Mo, who was about to cry on the side, and asked in a gentle voice.

Xu Mo nodded with a bitter face, holding the phone as if he was about to cry, why didn't Gu Qingmang answer the phone at a critical moment?

Although he was too much with Gu Qingmang last time, he shouldn't put his anger on her, but in such an emergency situation, how could Gu Qingmang not answer his phone?

"Did you say that she saw my call and didn't answer it on purpose?" Xu Mo was a little depressed. Even if she was angry, she wouldn't stop answering the call several times.

Ji Jinchen stood there thinking for a while, frowning slightly, and a little disapproving of Xu Mo's words, hesitated for a while and said: "Maybe she didn't save your number at all?"

Although the contact time with Gu Qingmang is not as good as Xu Moduo's time, after the last contact, Gu Qingmang is not like the kind of person who doesn't know the severity. Once he didn't answer it, he might be angry, but he didn't answer so many times. , It should be really mistaken for a harassing call, too lazy to deal with it.

Gu Qingmang is somewhat similar to the third brother in his bones, but he is different from the third brother. He does not seem to be aggressive, but he is a cold and inaccessible person.

Xu Mo: "..."

After listening to Ji Jinchen's words, Xu Mo didn't know what to say for a moment. It was very rare for others to call him. As a result, Gu Qingmang didn't save his number at all, which was really frustrating for him.

"Try to send her a message first, attach the address, and let her see the news as soon as possible. If she doesn't come, she will really kill her here tonight." Ji Jinchen said with a cold voice, faint. Open up.

Glancing at Lu Yanmu who was leaning on the sofa, he suddenly felt a headache.

The light in the box is already dim, and he sits in a place where there is very little light. The whole person looks like a gloomy cloth, staring at his hands blankly, and wiping them with a sterile tissue a little bit. Starting, the floor is full of used sterile tissues.

From half an hour ago, he repeated the same movements without speaking, his eyes were not bright, even bloodthirsty and cold.

Five steps away from him, a girl was kneeling on the ground, with a delicate appearance and a petite figure. She was shivering at this time. She kept kowtow to Lu Yanmu, repeating the sentence: "San Ye, I am not On purpose, don't kill me..."

After half an hour, my throat was dumb when I was speaking, my forehead was broken, and blood dripped on the floor, but I didn't dare to stop, I could only repeat it all the time.

There were three or four people standing in the box with different expressions. Although they felt a little pity for the girl who was kneeling on the ground, no one dared to plead.

Everyone knows how to Lianxiangxiyu, but when no one dared to show Lianxiangxiyu in front of Lu Yanmu, after all, to offend Lu Yanmu, there is basically no need to hang around in Huacheng.

Although vanity is occasionally troublesome, no one knows the situation at this time, and no one wants to be this early bird.

Judging from this situation, although the girl is a bit miserable, she hasn't been dealt with yet, and it is estimated that she will not die too miserably.

At most, that hand touched Lu Yanmu, that hand was abolished and can no longer appear in Huacheng. For the women before, such a result is already a kindness.