You’re Too Cold, My Tsundere Adonis

When he returned from self-study in the evening, Qing Mang took advantage of Lin Suqing's bath, and hid under the covers and talked to Lu Yanmu on the phone.

Qing Mang locked the door, opened the quilt and lay on the bed, and dialed Lu Yanmu's phone.

Perhaps Lu Yanmu was busy, and the phone rang for a long time, until he was picked up when he was about to hang up automatically.

Before Lu Yanmu's voice could pass through, Qing Mang spoke first. "Lu Yanmu, are you still working overtime?"

At this time, Lu Yanmu, who was at the headquarters of Lu's Group, glanced at the watch in his hand, his face was not red, his heart was not beating, and he said, "No, at home."

How could Qing Mang believe his remarks and curled his lips, "You lie to me, how could you be at home at this point? You must be at the company."

Don't think that you can easily lie to her, how could she not know Lu Yanmu's character after getting along for so long.

Lu Yanmu's pen paused, and his voice was slowed down, "Nothing tonight, I'm back early."

Qing Mang rolled around with his mobile phone before he said, "Lu Yanmu, I'm not that easy to lie. Before calling you, I called you back to Suyuan to check the post, and found that you were not at home at all, so I called on the mobile phone. Before you lie to me, make a confession, it's easy to reveal the stuff."

What Qing Mang said was justified and confident, and he was not at all uncomfortable.

In fact, she didn't call Suyuan back to Suyuan, but just said casually based on what she knew about him. As for the result, it goes without saying.

She could think of this with her toes, Lu Yanmu must still be in the company. In her previous life, she realized that Lu Yanmu was an overtime mad, and he only came back when he was often close to 11 or 12 o'clock.

Many times after I come back, I will continue to deal with the company's affairs. When I am really busy, it is almost two o'clock, and I get up early the next morning to be busy with the company's affairs.

Therefore, his body deteriorated rapidly, and his overdraft was too severe, and he did not eat well on time. He often had stomach pains, and he refused to go to the doctor because of the pain.

Thinking about Lu Yanmu like this, she was really helpless.

I didn't care about him in the previous life, and if I watched it carefully, it wouldn't end this way. Once again, she had to look at him carefully, believing his body.

Lu Yanmu put down the pen in his hand, leaned on the back of the chair and pressed his eyebrows, forgetting that she was not indifferent before, and it was indeed difficult to lie to her.

"I'll go back soon, don't worry." Lu Yanmu softened his voice, reducing his coldness.

Qing Mang snorted, "I don't worry about you. I always treat my words as the breeze. I forget what I said in a blink of an eye. I am very angry." After a while, he continued, "I see there will be someday I also want to take your words to the ears, so that it’s fair."

"Dare you!" Lu Yanmu's face turned a little cold, and his voice sounded rather serious.

Qing Mang is a non-fearful character, and continues to block him, "Then you see if I dare to do it, anyway, if you don't listen to me, I won't listen to you either."

Well, in fact, to be honest, she didn't dare, Lu Yanmu's temper was really not something ordinary people could bear.

Lu Yanmu, who had never dared to refute him openly, was immediately blocked by her and didn't know what to answer. He only felt irritated in his heart, who was vaguely angry.

If the average person had been killed by him long ago, and the opponent was Qingmang, he had no choice but to say: "Speak well."