newbobooks Chapter 387 Immortal Venerable, Hug Me (51)
Chapter 387 Immortal Venerable, Hug Me (51)
Chapter 387 Immortal Venerable, Hug Me (51)
After dinner, Yanmu originally planned to take her out for a stroll, but met two people at the restaurant entrance.
As soon as they saw Yanmu, they and Ouyang Chuan immediately stepped forward to say hello.
Although Qiao Rong didn't know these two people, he could tell the reason for their visit from their words.
They seem to be people from the film and television company, and they are warmly inviting Yanmu to sit in the coffee shop and discuss about cooperation.
Qiao Rong was still thinking about whether she should avoid it first, but Yanmu held her hand tightly, and then rejected the two people's request with a smile.
The gesture is polite but firm.
The expressions on the faces of the two people were very disappointed, but they could only stand aside with regret and watch Yan Mu lead Qiu Rong away.
After getting in the car, Qiao Rong suddenly thought of the document he had read before, and curiously asked Yan Mu why he changed his mind and took back the copyright of the film and television drama.
When Yan Mu heard her question, he didn't say anything else, but said softly: "I don't want anyone else to play you."
Qiao Rong was stunned.
It never occurred to her that the reason would be this.
Her cheeks were slightly red, she hesitated for a moment, and then asked curiously: "...Then why did you agree at first?"
Yan Mu was slightly silent.
He didn't make a sound for a long time, Qiao Rong couldn't help feeling a little strange.
Just when she was puzzled, Yanmu suddenly sighed softly.
His eyes fell on her, his eyes a little unclear in the night.
His voice is ethereal, seemingly helpless, but it also seems to hide some painful meaning that he does not want to look back: "Because I can't find you..."
Qiao Rong was slightly startled.
Looking into his eyes, she felt as if something had touched her heart lightly, making her sore and numb.
She pursed her lips slightly, hesitated for a while, and finally couldn't help asking a question she had always had.
"But..." Qiao Rong lowered her eyes slightly, and said hesitantly, "I am the descendant of the Demon Lord, don't you think..."
She originally felt that knowing that the little apprentice she had raised for so long was actually the child of her old enemy, even if the Immortal Venerable didn't hate her, at least he would be a little disappointed.
Therefore, he never thought that he would spend so much energy and time in order to find her.
No, maybe more than that.
Because he hasn't told her why he came to this modern world.
However, before her words fell completely, the aura on Yanmu's body became gloomy in an instant.
His eyes were dark, he locked Qiao Rong tightly, like a dormant beast, and interrupted her softly: "Rongrong cares about this?"
His expression was hidden in the darkness, and the lights and shadows of the neon lights on both sides of the road were constantly shuttled and changed on his body, but it did not bring any bright feeling, but instead added an inexplicable sense of danger.
Qiao Rong paused slightly.
She looked at his complicated expression, heard his light and heavy breathing, her heart skipped a beat, she immediately reached out to grab his sleeve, shook her head and said, "I don't care about this, I'm just worried that you care. "
Yanmu closed his eyes slightly, stretched out his hand to hold her hand that was pulling on his sleeve, his fingers penetrated into her soft fingers, intertwined and clasped tightly, as strong as glue.
His chest also rose and fell slightly, and when his breathing calmed down, he said word by word: "...I don't care at all."
His voice trembled slightly, but his tone was extremely stubborn.
Seeing his extremely depressed look, Qiu Rong quickly reached out with her other hand, grabbed his hand, and said in a serious tone: "Then I don't care, not at all."
Yan Mu was silent for a while, then slowly raised the corners of his lips and said in a hoarse voice: "...Hmm."
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(End of this chapter)