You’re Too Cold, My Tsundere Adonis

Qing Mang, who was addicted to the chat, did not expect that the danger was approaching step by step.

When she first started, she was completely relaxed, teasing Lu Yanmu, and she was very happy.

However, when I was halfway through the journey, for some reason, I faintly felt that the driver was a bit weird.

It seems that she often looks at her with gaze, the nakedness under her eyes makes her extremely uncomfortable.

As if trying to see her through, it was extremely wretched.

I thought it was just looking good at her, so I looked at her a few more times, but I faintly felt that things didn't seem to be that simple.

Suddenly raised his eyes and looked in the rearview mirror, he met the driver's eyes straight, his eyes were sharp, and he said coldly: "Master, be careful when driving. The road is ahead, not in the rearview mirror."

After spending so long with Lu Yanmu, Qingmang learned about Lu Yanmu's tone and expression when speaking. It must be cold and cold, so that it is not easy to deceive or despise at a glance.

To overwhelm the opponent in momentum.

The driver was so frightened by Qingmang's eyes, he quickly retracted his gaze, and said in a panic, "Okay...Okay..."

This baby girl is not very old, but her eyes are quite bluffing.

Qing Mang stared at him coldly for a long time, and saw that he had no other thoughts, and then withdrew his gaze.

After thinking about it, he still talked to Lu Yanmu.

[Tasty and nice Qingmang]: I don't know why, but I feel that this driver is a little weird. There is a feeling of indescribable.

I don't know if Lu Yanmu is busy or if he didn't see it. After the news was sent for a while, Lu Yanmu didn't reply.

Qing Mang also took back the phone, probably knowing that he had something to do.

Very boring, holding his chin and looking out, after a while, it faintly felt like something was wrong.

Song Yuan had picked her up so many times before, it seemed that he hadn't passed this section of the road?

"Master, did you go wrong?" Qing Mang looked at the driver and said directly.

The driver was stunned for a moment, and then he explained, "This road is closer."

Closer? But if there was a closer road, Song Yuan wouldn't be ignorant, he hadn't taken her through this road for so long.

Among them, there must be something tricky.

Qing Mang glanced at the driver through the rearview mirror, and saw that his expression was a bit wrong, and he looked vaguely as if something was going on in his heart.

"Where is the master from?" Qing Mang asked indifferently.

"Um..." The driver paused for a while, and said uncomfortably, "I'm from Zhoukou."

"How long have you been in this business?"

"Um... not a long time, just one or two years."

"Are you familiar with Hwaseong Fortress?"

"It's okay, I probably know."

"Are you married? How many kids?"

"Um..." When asked about this topic, the driver paused for a while, a trace of impatience flashed in his eyes, and said coldly: "I got married, my wife ran away with someone else."

When talking about this, Qingmang had a faintly uneasy feeling. She couldn't tell what it was like, but she had always trusted her sixth sense.

Tell yourself directly that this driver has a problem.

Qing Mang glanced outside, as if he felt more and more remote, as if he was about to drive out of the city?

The Suyuan Garden is indeed located in a relatively quiet place. There are no other buildings within one or two kilometers around it.

But there is only one avenue leading to Suyuan!