You’re Too Cold, My Tsundere Adonis

Feeling the man's teasing eyes, Qing Mang said righteously: "That's what I mean!"

Cai, don't let Lu Yanmu misunderstand it.

Over the past few days, I have been overly indulgent, and I need a good rest.

Lu Yanmu smiled, looking at the aggrieved look of the girl in his arms, but did not reveal it, but the obvious expression made Qing Mang know that Qing Mang didn't believe it.

For Qing Mang, he felt like he had lifted a rock and hit himself in the foot.

Fortunately, no one is around, only two people know, but in the face of this old fox, she feels a little unsure of herself.

After all, my face is thinner, I can't be so calm.

"Okay, clean up, maybe it's about to land." Lu Yanmu saw Qingmang's shyness, and no longer twitched, said in a deep voice.

"Yeah." Qing Mang breathed a sigh of relief.

No matter how arrogant he is in front of others, he is always short in front of Lu Yanmu.

She was really planted in Lu Yanmu's hands.

After the plane landed, Lu Yanmu took Qing Mang's hand and walked towards the black Maybach parked nearby.

Except for Song Yuan and Ye Xiao, there were a little more people beside him whom Qingmang had never seen before.

When they saw the two of them coming over, they looked respectful.

Qing Mang was a little puzzled. Didn't he ask, he quietly talked to Lu Yanmu, and did not speak during the whole process.

In the car, Lu Yanmu briefly explained the situation to Qing Mang, but didn't say much about the rest.

Qing Mang just nodded his head and responded, without digging into the roots.

Anyway, she only needs to be a lazy person. As for the rest, she doesn't have to worry about anything, Lu Yanmu will do it all.

Lu Yanmu didn't say much when he saw that she was a little uncomfortable.

I originally thought it would be a pig hotel, but the car with special materials drove into the private castle area, and finally stopped in front of a classical castle.

"Aren't we staying in a hotel?" Qing Mang asked with some confusion.

Lu Yanmu's behavior always seemed to surprise her.

"Well, we live here." Lu Yanmu responded briefly, and then pulled Qingmang out of the car.

Qingmang looked at the old castle in front of him. It was a typical Gothic building with a magnificent appearance, but it had a sense of history.

When he walked in with Lu Yanmu, Qingmang couldn't help but wonder whether Lu Yanmu borrowed it or bought it directly.

"Is this bought?" Qing Mang couldn't help asking when he was completely inside.

"Lu's industry." Lu Yanmu replied lightly.

Qing Mang: "......!!!"

Lu's industry has done in France? Do you want to be so powerful?

Sure enough, it is very rich, and the overseas market is very broad.

"Then we live here?"

"Well, stay here for a week."

"Um...Listen to your arrangement." Qing Mang played a role as someone who didn't worry about anything.

There is someone who is worrying about it. She doesn't need to worry about anything, she just needs to be with Lu Yanmu.

"Heh." Lu Yanmu chuckled, sounding like he was in a good mood.

"I have something to do today and tomorrow. I may not be here. If you want to go for a walk or go around here, you can." Lu Yanmu pulled Qingmang and sat on the wicker chair on the balcony, whispering.

Some things Song Yuan has already prepared, but some specific things still need to be determined by him himself.