High cold male god, sweet and warm

Chapter 1695 He showed up...

Mr. Thomas never dared to challenge.

But what does An Mu have?
Dare to ridicule and criticize him in front of Thomas?

What a clown!

An Mu was said to be angry.

Those eyes turned red a little bit, and his lips moved, just about to refute.

I saw the person who was sitting on the soft chair with downcast eyes and was resting, and was called Mr., suddenly raised his eyes, and his voice was warm, but at the moment he spoke, a strong sense of oppression poured out, " Shut up, meaningless quarrel, what's the use."

As soon as the plane got off, he was very tired. He raised his hand and rubbed the center of his brows. When he raised his eyes again, not only An Mu, but even Thomas, a big man, was amazed by the half of the eyebrows and eyes of the gentleman in front of him. His eyes flickered and he was stunned.

What kind of eyebrows and eyes is that?
Excessively refined.

Warm and beautiful.

Like a slow flow of stars.

The outline of Danfeng is a pair of extreme eyes with the purest blackness in the world, like the deepest part of the universe. It is obvious that all the facial features and temperament are the softest and gentlest, but Those eyes flashed with an extreme coldness...

What's more, from time to time, the bright and gorgeous purple light will glance over those extremely special red phoenix eyes.

But in the next moment, those eyes narrowed.

At the same time as the purple light appeared, the lazy temperament was even worse, but it contained an extremely chilling danger. At that moment, An Mu and Thomas were powerfully haunted!

An Mu's heart was trembling.

She is arguably the closest person to this Mr.

Because he gave her the hope of revenge.

But she has never seen this gentleman.

Thomas did.

But every time the danger this person gave was absolutely, it was intense every time.

It feels like you have a knife in your head.

Let you feel that you can't resist half a point.

Because once you use that kind of thought.

the next moment.

The blade hanging above your head will fall down without hesitation, and immediately separate your body and head!

Thomas suppressed the shudder in his heart, fear made him nod obediently, "It's Thomas' fault, sir, please don't get angry."

The man laughed lowly, his voice was low and mellow, and his tone seemed to carry the most tender forgiveness in the world, "I have a plan, this time I will act personally, you are all ready to cooperate with me at all times, if the plan fails, you death, the plan was successful, happy revenge as you wish~"

He said slowly, with a low, mellow and intoxicating voice, just like the drizzle and spring breeze drifting into the corner, his charming heart was ups and downs, "School will start soon? As a teacher, I need a reasonable identity to teach every student Get on the right track so you can make great events in the future..."

What he meant by the last sentence was unclear.

But it was the first time that Thomas didn't quarrel with An Mu. The two looked at each other, and they both saw the joy in each other's eyes...
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The spring is bright outside, in the apartment, the study room is full of sunshine, and the afternoon is always full of comfort.

The study room is very quiet, only the rustling sound of the pen falling on the paper, which is extremely clear, seems to be infinitely amplified in this quiet space.

Yang Moyan turned his eyes back from the laptop screen at hand, and looked sideways at the messy black hair beside him, but he didn't take care of it at all, instead he was serious about a delicate and enchanting side face, with pale pink lips hooked. As he spoke, the young man who wrote the question with his downcast eyes.

　This gentleman actually appeared =w=
　　
　
(End of this chapter)