"Hmm." Dill replied softly, casually grabbed Gu Qingcheng's stiff and drooping arm, and said, "He's right, he's my fiancé." ”

"He's my fiancé" Dill said like an earth-shattering clarion call, breaking Gu Qingcheng's chaotic thoughts. He turned his head sideways, a slight surprise in his eyes.

Dill smiled and looked at him, with a silent anger in her eyes, "What? Don't believe what you say? ”

Gu Qingcheng came back to his senses, and a big smile bloomed at the corner of his mouth, and the pure smile had a sense of abruptness that was out of place on his face, which had always been cold and rigid, and it looked a little weird.

Dill raised her hand, pushed the corners of his mouth back hard, nodded and said, "Your face is not suitable for such an exaggerated expression." Then she silently leaned close to his ear and whispered "fool".

At the same time, I was surprised by Dill Answer, as well as Hara Meng and others.

After all, Dill still looks like a minor, and in fact, the original owner's physical age is indeed not yet eighteen.

And the man next to her looked to be thirty years old. This almost doubles the age difference, which is really a bit acceptable and incompetent.

If Gu Qingcheng could hear what Yuan Meng and everyone were thinking at this moment, he would definitely roar and shout in his heart: Thirty years old! Do I look that old! It's only twenty-eight, twenty-eight, okay!

"Xiaoge, you're not kidding, are you?" Yuan Meng looked at Dill and still felt a little incredulous.

Dill shook her head and said, "No, it's true." ”

"But he"

"Okay, if you have any questions, let's talk slowly on the way, now get out of here first." Dill interrupted Yuan Meng's question.

Yuan Meng returned to the cave and came out with the female special forces, and several people went to the parking position together.

Although this is a spacious and comfortable car, it is still a business car, not a passenger car.

Excluding the driver's seat, the car can only accommodate a maximum of four people. This means that three of the seven people were unable to get on the bus.

The passenger seat is naturally dill, so how to distribute the remaining three positions?

Ming Youyou immediately posted to Yuan Meng's side, seemingly completely forgetting that just a few days ago, he almost killed her.

Looking at Ming Youyou, who took the initiative to post it, Yuan Meng frowned a little uncomfortably, but her gentle personality determined that she couldn't say anything excessive.

The female special forces next to Yuan Meng saw the disgust in Yuan Meng's eyes, so she pulled Yuan Meng and took two steps to the side, away from Ming Youyou, who had been pasted up.

"What do you mean by that?" Ming Youyou raised her eyebrows and looked at the female special forces, looking a little dissatisfied.

"It's not interesting," the female special forces replied lightly, "just to warn some uninvited people to be self-respecting." ”

"Uninvited, self-respecting?" Ming Youyou raised his voice and looked at the female special forces with an indifferent expression with some indignation, "Who are you talking about?" ”

The female special forces glanced at Ming Youyou indifferently, because of the height gap between the two, her look was quite condescending: "I said who doesn't have a little count in his heart?" ”

Obviously, it was a sentence that didn't even fluctuate in tone, but it inexplicably made Ming Youyou's face red.