You’re Too Cold, My Tsundere Adonis

Qing Mang took a beautiful bath in the bedroom, but had trouble choosing clothes.

To be honest, after two lives, she didn't know what Lu Yanmu liked her dress, which was very embarrassing.

Lu Yanmu knew her well, but she had never seriously understood Lu Yanmu. This relationship was deformed from the beginning.

Standing in front of the closet, holding his chin, and making a circle of fingers around the closet, it seems that there is no clothes that I particularly want to wear.

These clothes are the most popular clothes of the season. When the season comes, Lu Yanmu will let people change her wardrobe into the latest clothes. All kinds of clothes are here, but they don’t wear them much. , So much money was wasted in vain.

When Qing Mang entered the study, Lu Yanmu was standing in front of the window and calling.

When I heard the noise behind me, I glanced back. When I saw Qingmang, a faint surprise flashed through my eyes, and when I was speaking, I was a little unstable, and then I withdrew my gaze and continued talking with his back to her.

Qing Mang caught the approval in his eyes, and his mood was so good that he flew up instantly. Sure enough, men like to be more pure, and then he bounced and sat on the sofa, listening to him quietly.

Lu Yanmu's voice is deep and mellow, just like old fermented rice, the more it tastes, the more it tastes, just like him.

When I first saw him, he was extremely indifferent, like an iceberg, and would freeze to death when approached, but when he got along, he found that he was gentle enough to melt the entire iceberg.

Qing Mang was sitting on the sofa with his chin, and the sun faintly spilled on him, and his white shirt made him even more refined.

When Lu Yanmu received the phone, he turned around and saw Gu Qingmang holding his head, his eyes full of affection.

After a little panic, he said coldly, "Something?"

Qing Mang shook his head first, then nodded, in a lazy voice, "Forget it. When will you return to the company?"

Lu Yanmu walked to the swivel chair and sat down, opened the file on the desk, and said, "I won't go to the company in the afternoon."

Qing Mang raised up half of her body, a little puzzled, "Why don't you go? Isn't the company very busy?"

"It's just one afternoon, and the company will not go bankrupt." Lu Yanmu turned a page with his slender fingers and responded rather casually.

Qing Mang's head lowered, this tone really was what Lu Yanmu said.

"I want to go to school in the afternoon, and let Song Yuan send me back?" Qing Mang carefully looked at his expression, and said carefully.

"You don't need to go to school, I will ask a tutor for you." Lu Yanmu spoke directly without raising his eyelids.

Qing Mang was a little stunned when she heard that, she wouldn't really want to hide her, she still wanted to go back to school.

"Um... but I want to go back to school. Studying at home is different from school." Qing Mang didn't give up.

"What's the difference?"

"..."

Qing Mang suddenly felt that talking to him was a particularly troublesome thing. What's the difference, of course, is a big difference. For people like him who skipped grades and took full courses at home, naturally, he didn't understand the fun of school.

Qing Mang glanced at him, his eyes rolled, resting his chin, pretending to speak deeply:

"Do you know that you are the root of the evil?" After a short pause, he continued to speak when he saw Lu Yanmu raise his head.

"Looking at your face, I can't concentrate on studying, and then I will fail the exam. If I don't pass the exam, I won't be able to go to university. This will make me unhappy.