You’re Too Cold, My Tsundere Adonis

Lu Yanmu grabbed her head and faced him, opened the medicine cabinet on the side, poured some medicinal liquor, carefully pulled out her hair, covered it with big palms, and went to find the place she had hit before.

Qingmang pouted a mouth, staring at him with straight eyes, with a sweet smile on his face.

Although her head no longer hurts, but being treated so tenderly, if it doesn't hurt, she will pretend to be hurt.

No matter how you look at this man, he is very gentle, although occasionally he would be like an old cadre with a stern face, without a smile, and one step closer to kill without mercy, but he was too good to say anything to her.

Probably this is the legend that saves the galaxy to meet such a good person.

"Does it still hurt?" When Lu Yanmu was applying medicine to Qingmang, he saw that her expression was a little awkward, as if he had hit her head.

Qing Mang pulled a face instantly, his voice weak and weak: "It hurts..."

Lu Yanmu frowned slightly, the movements in his hands became softer, and he sighed slightly, "Be careful next time. If you don't watch you, you will be messed up."

She burned her hands when she was not at school, and even hit her head while holding her in the car. I really didn't know what physique she was. It was so strange.

Qing Mang nodded obediently, "You see, it's because you are not there, and then I got hurt. Next time you have to watch me by my side, and you can't let me mess around, otherwise it's not just that simple. "

At this time, he should use more routines and instill a kind of thought into it first.

Lu Yanmu glared at her, his deep eyes concealed a layer of unhappiness, but also a bit of helplessness.

This girl has never left him at a loss, whether it was before or now.

Lu Yanmu took care of her head injury a few times, and then dealt with the burn on her hand.

Qing Mang stared at the scald and suddenly realized a problem. She didn't seem to ask how that person was doing.

According to Lu Yanmu's personality, the girl who burned her was probably cleared out of school.

"What did you do with that person?" Qing Mang grabbed the corner of his shirt, lowered his head and asked.

She is not a person who complains with virtue, but she doesn't want to make too much trouble.

Lu Yanmu's expression remained unchanged, his attitude was cold, and his eyebrows were slightly cruel, "I don't know, I'll leave it to Song Yuan."

Qing Mang suddenly turned his head to look at Song Yuan who was standing silently, looking at him with questioning eyes, wanting to know the answer.

Song Yuan glanced at Lu Yanmu silently, and found that Lu Yanmu was not looking at him, with a calm expression on Gu Qingmang.

Hey, the third master of his family was originally a Mingjun, but the enchanting concubine sitting next to him turned into a tyrant in an instant.

Song Yuan nodded slightly, and said: "The person has been resolved, please rest assured, Miss Gu, in the future, similar things will not happen in school."

San Ye didn't explain, he didn't dare to say clearly, so he had to be ambiguous and fool around casually.

But what kind of person Gu Qingmang was, he could fool around in his previous life, but in the first life, how could he fool around so easily.

"Resolved? How to resolve it? Is it to destroy the corpse or drive out of Huacheng?" Qing Mang fixedly looked at Song Yuan and asked directly.

If it was handed over to Song Yuan, it is estimated that there is still life, but it is estimated that it will not be a trivial matter to let Song Yuan go out in person.

Song Yuan sighed secretly, inexplicably beginning to like Gu Qingmang before, although it was difficult to serve, but not so difficult to fool.