She walked lightly to Yuan Meng's side, and carefully moved the fire in front of her into the distance.

Half-asleep and half-awake, Yuan Meng suddenly noticed a big black shadow in front of him. So his body shook suddenly, and he woke up in an instant.

Although the haze in the sleepy eyes has not completely faded, it carries a bit of vigilant panic. She subconsciously said, "Who is it?" ”

The female special forces man's half-bent body paused slightly, and just as she was about to stand up and answer her, there was a sound of footsteps at the entrance of the cave.

Yuan Meng first sat and listened for a while, and then stood up with some excitement, and ran towards the entrance of the cave quickly while chanting "Little Song, Little Song".

"Xiaoge, you're back." Yuan Meng was a little excited and rushed towards dill, but was blocked by a horizontal arm on the way. Only then did she notice that there was a strange man with a handsome face standing next to Dill.

The man clasped one hand tightly with dill, and the other hand stood in front of her domineeringly. The man's face was cold, and there was an irresistible cold aura around him.

For other people, such an aura may make them feel afraid and retreat. But for Yuan Meng, who has experienced the darkest and most desperate days in his life, he can handle it calmly.

Death, she is not afraid. How could she flinch in the face of a warning that was not a life-threatening warning?

So, Yuan Meng glared at the man unto be outdone: "Who are you from Xiaoge?" ”

The man habitually frowned, and the impatience in his eyes came up again. However, Dill hooked her little finger and gently scratched it on the man's wide palm, and this slight disturbance was like a timely rain, which instantly calmed the irritability in Gu Qingcheng's heart.

"I'm her fiancé." Gu Qingcheng said coldly.

"Fiancé?" Yuan Meng drove him in surprise, with a little disbelief in his eyes. Then she turned her eyes to Dill and said, "Xiaoge, is he your fiancé?" ”

Dill looked at Gu Qingcheng with a smile, with a hint of banter in her clear eyes. Fiance? Why didn't she remember that the original owner had such a relationship with Ouyang Suo?

After Gu Tingcheng answered Yuan Meng's words, he felt a little apprehensive in his heart. He admitted that he was a little surprised because he heard the woman intimately call dill "Xiaoge" and pounced, so he took it upon himself to say that he was the fiancé of "Xiaoge".

Facing Dill smiling gaze, Gu Qingcheng's eyes looked a little dodgy. He replied that he had not asked Dill what he meant, so he was very uncertain whether Dill would inherit it.

Dill gently broke away from the hands held by the two, and Gu Qingcheng's heart suddenly felt a fluster. When it was over, he shouted silently in his heart that Dill must be angry, so he broke away from his hand and didn't want to pay attention to himself anymore.

Thinking like this, Gu Qingcheng's face became more and more pale. At this moment, his mind went blank, and his eyes lost focus and became blurry. The arm that was blocking in the form of a guardian also hung down weakly because of the distraction of its master.

There was no longer any obstacle before the meeting, and Yuan Meng immediately pounced on her and hugged her. Dill reached out and gently stroked the top of Hara's head, then patted her on the back, motioning for her to get up from herself.