Chongyue was a little worried, but Cangran suppressed his worries with his eyes.
That means, let him ask.
Yu Mingshu heard someone chasing him and knew who it was without turning around.
But what she didn't expect was that when Tang Lin caught up with her, he grabbed her hand, pulled it up and pressed it against the wall.
She was about to struggle when he held her other hand down.
The male's black eyes, like surging waves, revealed a very dangerous aura.
"So, sir, are you going to tell me that your promise to me is no longer valid?"
"No."
"I have no intention of marrying him."
"Yet you let him live in your mansion openly, making everyone think he would become your eleventh beastly husband? Aren't you going to clarify this?"
"I really didn't intend to clarify."
"you!"
Tang Lin was so angry that he gripped her wrist even harder. Yu Mingshu felt the pain but did not use his mental power to shake him off.
"With this kind of rumor going around, there probably won't be a twelfth or thirteenth one, right?"
When Yu Mingshu said this, he also looked very tired.
"How many peach blossoms have you attracted?"
"Do you still want me to count?"
"Stop counting."
Tang Lin kissed Yu Mingshu on the lips angrily.
I had originally wanted to vent my anger, but she tasted just too good.
It's so easy to fall into...
Until Yu Mingshu turned his head away to get some fresh air.
He looked at the embarrassed yet cute appearance of the female in front of him and said in a depressed tone.
"If you must marry an eleventh beast husband to make everyone give up, then marry him."
"I don't."
Yu Mingshu refused without a second thought.
"You have to be furry?"
Tang Lin asked directly about Chong Yue's preferences, which he had analyzed.
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