You’re Too Cold, My Tsundere Adonis

Chapter 193: Is it normal for me to treat my woman well?

"I'm good to my own woman, isn't it normal?" Lu Yanmu put down the bowl and chopsticks, and said something both indifferently and indifferently.

After hearing these words, Qing Mang lowered his head silently, knowing that this guy couldn't say anything good. Although she was so happy to coax her, the two masters opposite seemed unhappy.

Glancing at the old man, there is no change, but looking at Yan Qiu, his face is not so good.

Yan Qiu put down his chopsticks, glanced at Qingmang, and said faintly: "Miss Gu is really good. A Mu used to be like a cold moon out of reach. He can only look at it from a distance, not close, and I don't know what gentle and considerate is. Since I met Miss Gu, she has become a lot gentler, and has become more of a smoky atmosphere."

Qing Mang suddenly felt a little in his heart. Yan Qiu's remarks meant to take her into the pit? That said, she must not be dismissed by the old man. Taking a look at the old man's face, he was indeed a little pulled, not very happy.

What hatred or resentment did she and Yan Qiu, always want to get her to death?

I thought this way, with a smile on his face, "San Ye has always been like this, although he never said it, but he always remembers grandpa in his heart, often nagging grandpa’s preferences in front of me, otherwise what? You will know that Grandpa likes to play chess. When I came here today, he told me to communicate with Grandpa on the road."

What Qing Mang said was reasonable and reasonable. It not only safeguarded Lu Yanmu's face, but also flattered Mr. Lu, so as not to create suspicions on this issue.

"Oh, usually when Amu talks about grandpa, he doesn't see Amu coming. Amu is probably too busy. Miss Gu doesn't know if she should take the initiative to come and see Grandpa? This is not quite in line with the rules." Yan Qiu seemed to be intentional or unintentional. Mentioned such a sentence.

Qing Mang was sneering in his heart, and it was really unimportant to dig a hole for her like this. "As the college entrance examination is approaching, I usually study and live on campus, and I have only returned to Suyuan since these two weekends."

"Oh? Miss Gu is in the third year of high school? I heard that I have stayed a grade?" Yan Qiu said suddenly.

Qing Mang smiled, "I was not in good health a few years ago. I stayed in the hospital once, and only re-studied for a year in order to maintain my health after falling too many courses, so it was later than the average person."

"That's probably quite serious. Miss Gu should take good care of her health. The Lu family has only A Mu as an heir. You have to spread the branches and leaves for the Lu family, and your body must not be bad." Yan Qiu looked at Qing Mang with a smile and a tone of voice. Faintly.

"Thank you Miss Yan for your concern. The body has been well taken care of. There is no major problem and it will not affect these. I just don't know who will be blessed in the future. It is really fortunate for Miss Yan to be able to marry Miss Yan." A smile appeared on Qing Mang's face. , Speak softly.

It sounds like she is complimenting Yan Qiu, but in fact only Yan Qiu knows what Qing Mang is talking about.

Qing Mang clearly knows which pot to open or not to mention. Although Mr. Lu likes Yan Qiu and wants her to be a granddaughter, Lu Yanmu doesn't like it. So even if he has a good relationship with him, he still has to marry someone else, not from the Lu family. People naturally don't have this position to worry about the Lu family's affairs.

Yan Qiu sneered after hearing this, and glanced at Qingmang sharply, "I don't know that Miss Gu can talk so much. I really need to communicate a lot in the future. Yan Qiu is looking forward to it."

Originally thought that Gu Qingmang was just an embroidered pillow, how did she know that she could speak so well? It was really beyond her expectation.

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