You’re Too Cold, My Tsundere Adonis

Qing Mang stood outside Lu Yanmu's study with a smirk on the key handed over from the servant's hand with his finger.

Well, she has the title of never giving up if she doesn't reach her goal.

I found the key to the study and inserted it into the keyhole. With a click, the door opened, and Lu Yanmu's rather helpless expression was met.

Lu Yanmu leaned on the desk with one hand, his shirt pulled up to his elbow, revealing a piece of delicate and firm skin. There were documents in front of me, and I was annotating with a pen. When I saw her opening the door, there was a hint of helplessness between her brows.

Qing Mang walked in with a smile on his face, and by the way, he shook the key in his hand, a little mischievous, and deliberately attracted his attention.

"Sorry, I'm here again." Qing Mang had a smile on his face, with a cunning smile on his face.

Lu Yanmu glanced back and found that there was no one. He reached out and pressed the phone. After ringing twice, Song Yuan's voice came over, "San Ye?"

"Come here." Just as Song Yuan spoke, Lu Yanmu dropped a word and hung up the phone.

Song Yuan in the phone segment was a little at a loss, what's the situation? The voice of San Ye sounded a little unhappy?

But isn't he with Miss Gu? Could it be that the two of them quarreled again? Smiling face, he didn't go to put out the fire again, don't let him go back to put out the fire, but every time he set off the fire and burned his body, he almost burned himself.

Qing Mang didn't know what Lu Yanmu was asking Song Yuan to do. He vaguely felt that he was calling him to restrain his behavior.

"Lu Yanmu, you promised me to let me go to school, I will leave immediately, and I will definitely not disturb your office again." Qing Mang shook his arm and acted coquettishly at him.

Lu Yanmu pressed his eyebrows helplessly, put down the pen in his hand, and leaned on the chair.

Seeing this, Qing Mang immediately stretched out his small hand and thumped and pressed it on his shoulder, making a flattering appearance.

Lu Yanmu just squeezed the bridge of her nose, did not speak, nor refused. On the contrary, after she pressed it, she felt a little comfortable.

When Song Yuan appeared in the study, what he saw was such a peaceful appearance. Lu Yanmu leaned on the chair and closed his eyes to rest up his mind. Gu Qingmang stood behind him and pinched his back, just like a young couple who raised their eyebrows.

Looking at it this way, Miss Gu didn't make San Ye angry? Is he thinking too much?

"San Ye." After Song Yuan entered, he stood not far away and yelled softly, worried about disturbing the harmony between the two.

Lu Yanmu opened his eyes instantly, regaining his usual coldness, his eyes were clear, holding Qingmang's hand, glanced left and right, and slowly said: "Send Qingmang back to school."

Song Yuan replied, although he didn't know what Lu Yanmu was thinking, he could only do what he was told.

He originally thought that the third master would leave Gu Qingmang in Suyuan for a few days, but he didn't expect to send it back so early, which was a little unexpected.

There was a sweet smile on Qing Mang’s face for an instant, and he lowered his head to his face, just a mouthful, "I will remember to call you every day, once in the morning, once in the evening, and remember to miss me. Eat on time every day , Don’t stay up all night, I will check the post too. Remember to ask Song Yuan to pick me up on Friday afternoon, I will wait at the school gate in advance."

Before Lu Yanmu could react, Qing Mang took the lead to say a lot, and then walked out with joy, leaving only Song Yuan with a slightly bewildered look and Lu Yanmu with a scorching gaze.