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

   Chapter 279 Aquaman Escape From Marriage vs Tsundere Crematorium 169

   "Go out." Xie Xun said.

   "Excuse me." Meng Tangan said softly, "Thank you."

   She left without hesitation.

   passed Xie Xun and pushed open the closed door.

   Once again, Xie Xun was alone, alone in the dim and dark room. The moonlight shone an inch in front of him, and he could touch it if he took a step forward.

   He didn't move.

  's expression was extremely calm, and she couldn't see the slightest bit of strangeness. Out of the corner of the eye, she watched her back until she couldn't see it anymore, and she didn't take it back.

   The thousand and ninety-sixth days of their separation.

  He saw her.

   She forgot about him.

   I can't even say long time no see.

pretty good.

  Xie Xun hooked his thin lips easily, but didn't smile.

   There were two knocks on the door suddenly in the silence, and then the door quietly opened a slit, gradually expanding, and light penetrated through the narrow slit, illuminating the dim attic!

   A jar of sweet-scented osmanthus wine was pushed in from the outside, with a soft voice: "Apologize."

   Immediately afterwards, she slammed on the door, staggered, stuck her head in, and said with a smile, "Maybe it will delay you for a while."

   The voice fell, and he got in.

  Xie Xun was stunned. From the moment the door was pushed open, his eyes fell on her uncontrollably, as if he was looking at his lover of the third generation.

   His gaze made Meng Tangan feel very strange.

   "Little Junior Sister!"

   "Little Junior Sister!!"

   There was a man's call on the street. The man in the monk's uniform was so angry that he put on his hips and shouted with his bare head like the moon: "Come out for me!"

   At this hour, no one was outside the town, only the soft moonlight fell and the drizzle poured.

  Xie Xun heard the sound and thought it had something to do with her, so he was willing to look away and carefully looked at the person on the street to confirm that the person's worries were sincere and that he was very kind to her.

  It turned out that she lived in the temple for the past three years.

   "He's calling you."

   "I'll hide from you for a while, and leave right away."

Meng Tangan finally came out of the mountain. At this time, she was foolish to throw herself into the trap. She looked at Xie Xun with her dark and beautiful eyes, and her long eyelashes trembled. She was the most pitiful and deceitful person: "I I'll buy you sweet-scented osmanthus wine as a thank you gift, please."

   He paused for a second or two.

   She smiled and ran to Xie Xun's side, her voice melodious and light: "Are you afraid of life? People should be more enthusiastic."

  Xie Xun glanced at her, and the next second, he opened the window of the attic, and in front of Meng Tangan, he said to the people on the street, "She's here—"

   Before he could finish speaking, the woman covered her thin lips, her slender and beautiful fingers closed the window in a panic, made a snap, and said angrily, "You don't talk about benevolence, righteousness and morality!"

   Xie Xun was staggered against the wall by her, and the temperature on his lips was warm.

   "The one who took my wine is mine, how can you betray me?"

   "I confiscate your wine." Xie Xun frowned.

   "I saw it with my own eyes, you, received, gifted!"

  Although the window was quickly closed, Ying Ming still caught the scene and hurriedly rushed to the attic and slammed into the door——

   What caught my eye was an extremely ambiguous picture.

   That man was pressed against the wall by his younger sister, Bawang, with a cold expression and messy clothes.

   is forced no matter how you look at it.

   "Meng Tang'an!" Ying Ming couldn't believe it, he turned the beads frantically, and said sincerely, "Amitabha, my Buddha is merciful, this disciple did not intend to offend...the emptiness is the color..."

   "You stop me!!!"

   OMG!

   What did he see!

   Is this something he can watch? !

   Meng Tangan was still on tiptoe, but after retreating, he looked at Ying Ming who was blocking the door, and sighed: "Senior brother, image."

  Xie Xun lowered his eyes and straightened his sleeves, hiding the white hairband in his sleeves. The temperature remaining on his fingertips made him a little afraid to move, for fear that it would disappear in the next second.

   After a while, he looked up at Yingming.

   The anger in Ying Ming's eyes gradually turned into extreme consternation——

   That face...

dying.

   It's Meng Tang's husband! ! !

   After three years of avoiding life and death, the result was a bang when he came down the mountain. What is the fate?

   "I'll talk to you and let her go out." Xie Xun's voice was calm, and he didn't give Meng Tangan another look.

   "Little Junior Sister, you go out."

   "You... see the right eye?" Meng Tangan was incredulous.

  “…”

   Yingming's temple jumped suddenly.

   Seeing this, he didn't recognize it, and Xie Xun didn't say anything.

   "It's your business, you don't care."

   Meng Tangan walked out holding the wine jar and looked back at Xie Xun.

  The man stood very straight, like a cold sword that could be unsheathed at any time. He was all black, cold and fierce, and unattainable.

   But she thought he must look good in red.

   Meng Tangan thoughtfully closed the door for them, pondered for two seconds, and tried to eavesdrop.

  However, the sound insulation is so good that I can't hear anything.

   Logically speaking, she should have taken advantage of this time to run, but Meng Tangan hesitated.

   is over.

   Inside the house.

   "Xu Beihou." Ying Ming took a deep breath, his eyes guarded, as if he were facing a great enemy.

   "You don't have to guard me." Xie Xun said casually, "I won't take her away."

   Ying Ming was stunned, not understanding the attitude of this famous general Xie Xiao.

   In the past three years, he has never stopped looking for Meng Tangan, but now he says he will not take her away?

  Xie Xun looked at the moon outside the window for a while, and his voice was very soft: "I want to hear about her three years."

   The three years he missed.

Even if Ying Ming didn't say it, Xie Xun would find someone when he found someone, and he simply said generously: "My little sister was led into the temple by our master. I heard that she was rescued from the lower reaches of the Qingjiang River. When she woke up, she took the past. forgot."

   "She, she does things when she thinks about it. She said before that she would plant peach trees, and asks every day when she can drink peach wine..."

"It is a little alcoholic, just love wine, but every time I was caught by Master, I punished the Buddhist scriptures hahahahahaha ...

  This is just a small temple. It follows the rules and is indifferent. Meng Tang'an's Tao has injected a wonderful vitality and changed everything.

   When Ying Ming said it, he couldn't hold back the chatter, he laughed and spoke eloquently.

   is three years.

   So many things happened that Xie Xun didn't know about.

   Halfway through speaking, Yingming froze, realizing that he shouldn't have said that.

   "Let's talk." Xie Xun leaned against the window, his brows slightly tender.

   Yingming looked at his appearance, and was not very happy in his heart. He told it slowly, and talked about it in the middle of the night.

  Xie Xun said: "Thank you."

   Ying Ming paused half a beat: "No thanks."

  Xie of the dignified Beiyan Xu Beihou, he really can't afford it.

  Xie Xun This thank you is sincere.

   Someone listened to her broken thoughts and stayed with her every year.

  Peace is the best response.

   His fingertips touched the edge of the cold window slightly, as if he could outline her outline, and he was silent for a long time, determined in his heart.

   (end of this chapter)