You’re Too Cold, My Tsundere Adonis

Qing Mang pursed his mouth, with an air of fearlessness, "If you don't speak well, can you come and call me along the phone line?"

Well, Pi is very happy.

Lu Yanmu pressed his eyebrows helplessly, obviously very angry, but couldn't say anything serious.

"Qing Mang, have I spoiled you too much lately?" Lu Yanmu asked, squinting his eyes. Although I can't see what she looks like at this time, I can imagine her expression at this time.

This little Nizi, once indulged in her, would be lawless, but it made him feel inexplicably happy.

This is probably only she can give a different feeling.

When Qing Mang heard his slightly "warning" words, he obviously should be worried, but it sounded extra sweet.

What to do, it seems that I really feel like being spoiled as a daughter, she is obviously a woman who is going to take the domineering route.

I really want to stay by his side like this, I don't want to leave his line of sight, I don't want to do the rest, I just want to live with him peacefully and live a life of two people.

But obviously, this kind of life can only happen now. In the days to come, it will definitely become more and more difficult, and the road she wants to walk will become more and more difficult. Whether it will affect him is still a question.

"Lu Yanmu, what should I do? I really like the way you are now. If you show up in front of me, I can't help but want to pounce on you. Fortunately, you are not by your side. But I want you to be by my side, so I obviously separated , But I want to see you again."

"It would be great if there was a Santa Claus, so that I could make a wish to make you appear in front of me, and after I hugged you, you were sent back."

When Qing Mang said these things, she didn't have the shyness and reservedness that a girl should have. Instead, she said it very openly, even with the taste of a palace empress.

The corners of Lu Yanmu's lips raised slightly, and the chill hidden under the deep eye mask was gradually dissipated by gentleness, covered with a hint of tenderness.

Looking down at the time, well, it seems that her wish cannot be realized.

Lu Yanmu got up and took the coat behind the chair and put it on his arm, picked up the key on the desk, and went straight out of the office.

Qing Mang didn't hear his answer, and felt a little strange, "Lu Yanmu, are you still listening? If you're busy, just hang up. Go back and rest sooner."

"No, I'm here." Lu Yanmu responded indifferently, without much ups and downs.

Qingmang faintly heard the sound of the door heel echoing on the empty stairs. He didn't know what he was doing, as if he was off work?

"Are you finished off work?" If you are really busy, it seems that you shouldn't respond like this. If you are finished, just say it directly. Why do you seem to be hiding it, as if you are afraid that she will know something.

"Not yet, some things need to go out." Lu Yanmu stretched out his hand and pressed the elevator, stood at the door waiting for the elevator, and replied.

Qing Mang felt that Lu Yanmu was a little strange, as if he was about to go out to be a thief, and heard the elevator ding through the phone.

Well, it doesn't seem to be a lie to her to go out, but I don't know why she is going out so late.

"What are you going out to do so late? Did Song Yuan follow you? Be careful when driving, don't drive so fast, don't drink if you are socializing."

Qing Mang couldn't help but urge him. I don't know why he heard that he was going out. There was a feeling that his wife was worried about his safety.