You’re Too Cold, My Tsundere Adonis

After eating breakfast, Lu Yanmu went directly to the study, Qingmang moved the place of study to a small garden in Suyuan.

Qingmangwo was reading on the white hanging chair in the garden, and there was a pot of scented tea on the table next to it. The sun is shining and the flowers in the garden are blooming just right. This kind of beauty is not good to appreciate, it is indeed a bit wasteful.

The people in Suyuan always only follow Lu Yanmu's wishes. This garden is planted, but no one appreciates it on weekdays, and Lu Yanmu almost never enters it.

Speaking of when I planted these precious flowers, it was all because Zhao Xiyuan had loosened a few bunches of flowers for her before, and because he liked them so tightly, he put them in the bedroom.

After Lu Yanmu knew about it, he threw away all the flowers and let people open up a place in Suyuan, where the expensive ones were transported by air from all over the world to be planted in the garden, and they were changed every season so that the flowers in the garden would change from Can't break.

Hmm...Thinking about it this way, Lu Yanmu seems to have a way of spending money and making beautiful smiles.

I like these flowers, but when I think about burning so much money to raise them every month, it’s better to give her the money. It’s not that I don’t like to spend them, but when I think of the money I burn, she just thinks about it. I feel so distressed.

Otherwise, tell Lu Yanmu don't plant these expensive things, just plant something easy to feed on? Qing Mang held his head, didn't read the book, but was thinking about the rest.

I don't know if Lu Yanmu saw the flowers she put in her bedroom. Judging from it so conspicuously, he should be able to see it, but according to his dull personality, he wouldn't say it when he saw it.

He waved his hand and called the servant to give her a pair of scissors, took a look at a few flowers that bloomed just right, and cut a few of them to be placed in Lu Yanmu's study. By the way, they changed the flowers in the bedroom.

When Qing Mang was busy in the garden, Lu Yanmu, who was in the study, was standing in front of the window, looking at her through the window sill, without the indifference of the past, at this time, there was a look of tenderness.

Seeing the girl's figure, I inexplicably dispelled all the worries. She is just a ray of sunshine, a little bit of dispelling the dark side of my heart.

Qing Mang washed his shoes by the door before entering the house, changing his cotton shoes and walking upstairs, and went directly to Lu Yanmu's bedroom.

He opened the door and saw that he wasn't here, he must be busy in the study again. An overtime mad like him really works in addition to work.

He took down the failed flowers in his bedroom and replaced them with fresh ones. There are still a few flowers with flower bones that have not bloomed. I don't know if they will continue to bloom when she comes back next week.

After tidying up his bedroom, I stood in front of the table and looked around his room. The classic black, white and gray colors are full of cold wind. I really don’t know if such a boring person lives in this boring room. Depressed, anyway, she doesn't like this style, it's too oppressive.

When his eyes fell on his bed, Qing Mang's face blushed slightly. What happened here in the morning appeared in front of her again. Well, Lu Yanmu's figure is really impeccable.

When I think about seeing places I shouldn't look at, my face turns even more red. Sure enough, it wasn't an illusion before. Lu Yanmu might really be in full compliance.

But she also cared about something lewd, thinking about it all day long, it really is the potential of more and more women of color.

This is not good, she has to change it.