Quick Transmigration Strategy Guide: Yandere Male Lead, A Bit Teasing!

【Yandere, super sweet and doting, one-on-one】

#The arrogant young man's eyes are filled with hostility: "You can only like me alone."#

#The yandere prince's gaze is ...

Chapter 1483 The Male Lead is Always Autistic (52)

They reacted quickly.

However, the news was so significant that the paparazzi dared not make any rash moves.

They could only raise their phones to ask their superiors.

After the initial surprise, Hua Yan gradually regained his rationality and intelligence, having spent most of their time being affectionate in the room.

He hesitated for a moment

Why did Pearl suddenly come along?

Hua Zhu originally didn't want to say it.

But she never hid it from her brother.

So he spoke up, in a low voice.

"I received a call from Su Yan, and I know that you went out to book a hotel room with her."

Even though I know you two are nothing, I'm still jealous.

Hua Yan keenly sensed that something was wrong.

"Did Su Yan call you?"

As he spoke, he subconsciously glanced around at his surroundings.

Finally, my attention settled on the door.

The door was not closed.

He shoved Huazhu aside and quickly walked towards the door.

There was no one outside the door.

Huazhu looked at her brother's gloomy face.

It was only then that I vaguely realized that I seemed to have gotten into trouble.

Now let's talk about the other side.

Gu Yu and Su Xiaolei were in the car.

No one is talking to anyone.

After a long while, Su Xiaolei suddenly said...

"My sister will never marry you, so give up on that idea."

Gu Yu looked at him.

A long time later, the voice was firm.

Yes, it will.

The more confident Su Xiaolei heard his words, the more annoyed he became.

If vision could be materialized, these two would probably be fighting to the death right now.

Much later.

Su Xiaolei spoke

"You can fool my sister, but you can't fool me."

What does it mean to be physically weak, frail, and need someone to take care of you?

It's all a lie.

His body is firm and toned, clearly the work of a normal person who exercises regularly.

Maybe he's just pretending to be unable to speak or understand anything.

He came to deceive his sister.

After thinking for a moment, Su Xiaolei spoke the next sentence.

I want to punch you.

Gu Yu slowly

"Me too"

Five minutes later.

The venue was turned around.

They appeared in a dark, deserted alley.

Bang!

They barely exchanged a few words before the two started fighting.

Five minutes later.

Su Xiaolei was beaten until he was covered in bruises.

Gu Yu was also injured, with a bloodstain on the corner of her lip.

The two of them stood there.

A cool breeze blew by.

"Cough cough."

Gu Yu, leaning against the telephone pole, coughed.

A sharp pain shot through his head.

Nothing, it's just that this scene feels somewhat familiar.

After a long while, he spat out a mouthful of blood.

Meanwhile, Su Xiaolei on the other side also looked to be in a bad mood.

On the rooftop.

Little Red wagged its tail back and forth.

A faint light flashed at the tip of its tail.

However, Xiao Hong didn't pay attention; she only felt an itch on her tail.

It swung twice.

I don't know whether to call it a coincidence or what.

The tip of its tail was pointing directly at Su Xiaolei and Gu Yu.

Xiao Hong opened her mouth

Hiss hiss hiss hiss

They're fighting.

One is Su Yan's younger brother, and the other is Su Yan's man.

Whom should I help?

Xiaohong was conflicted.

For the sake of convenience, Xiao Hong transformed into her original form.

Su Gu was right above its head.

Su Gu noticed Xiao Hong's hesitation and spoke up.

"We have never been here."

Xiao Hong was momentarily confused.

Hiss hiss hiss hiss

They're right here; they've been here.

Su Gu was indifferent

"Let's go now."

Xiaohong was reluctant and unwilling to leave.

"But they..."

Before he could finish speaking, Su Gu interrupted him.

"Walk."

In the end, Xiao Hong got up and went home, drawing a graceful S-shape.

He kept complaining as he walked.

Hiss hiss hiss hiss