You’re Too Cold, My Tsundere Adonis

"The lock screen is your birthday." Lu Yanmu said very briefly, and then there was nothing else.

Qing Mang craned her neck to look at him, a little frustrated, she was completely at work, how could she see her small movements and also know what she wanted to do.

Well, probably classmate Gu didn't see it. Since Mr. Lu returned to work, he would take a few minutes to take a look at what she was doing.

And as the president of Da Lu, who was frightened by the outside world, at such a close distance, thought that some of her small movements could escape his eyes?

Maybe Mr. Lu was gentle in front of classmate Gu for too long, so that he would forget the original appearance of Mr. Lu.

"How do you know what I am going to do?" Qing Mang stood up, shrugged his head, and asked.

"Guess." Lu Yanmu responded with a simple and rude voice, which was considered to be an answer to her.

"Hey..." Qing Mang sighed faintly, knowing that she couldn't escape Lu Yanmu in anything. Should it be a good thing or a bad thing.

The good thing is that in the future, Lu Yanmu will know what she wants to do as long as she makes one look and one movement.

The bad thing is that only she will have some other thoughts in the future, Lu Yanmu can tell at a glance, and it is likely to be strangled in the cradle.

But think about it, there is no such good thing in life, you want to enjoy the good, but not accept the bad side, it is to be a hooligan.

Qing Mang didn't bother him anymore, walked directly back to the sofa, nestled on it, and seriously played with his mobile phone.

After inputting his birthday, he immediately solved the screen. About this, Qing Mang felt that Lu Yanmu was a good example.

Originally I wanted to quit his WeChat account, but when I thought about tomorrow's party, it seemed that I hadn't talked to Ji Jinchen, the important role of tomorrow.

Well, she doesn't seem to have Ji Jinchen's contact information, so let's use Lu Yanmu's WeChat to say that, anyway, it doesn't distinguish you or me.

Is it a private chat or directly in the group? Thinking that there was another Xu Mo, Qing Mang directly turned out the group chat of the four of them.

After rubbing his chin and thinking for a while, he directly edited and sent out a WeChat in Lu Yanmu style.

Lu Yanmu: Come over to Suyuan tomorrow. get together.

As soon as Qing Mang finished posting and before exiting the chat interface, Xu Mo replied first.

Xu Mo: Wow, this is an unprecedented one, the third brother actually took the initiative to organize the game? I wonder if I should buy a lottery ticket?

When Qing Mang saw Xu Mo replied this sentence, he couldn't help but laugh. Xu Mo was really amused. It's so skinny, it's not even skinny.

After thinking about it, he replied.

Lu Yanmu: Yes, go buy 07 and 16.

Xu Mo: Brother San, why are the numbers 07 and 16?

With a mischievous smile on Qing Mang's face, of course he would not directly tell Xu Mo that it was her birthday, and then tapped his finger on the keyboard.

Lu Yanmu: Don't ask, just buy it.

Xu Mo: Okay, what the third brother said, resolutely implement, and I will smash him several million tonight.

Lu Yanmu: Very good. Ruzi can be taught.

Xu Mo immediately sent a shy expression asking for praise, Qingmang's eyes were a little bad, and he picked out a touchy expression and sent it to him.

Oops, I suddenly found that teasing Xu Mo was really fun.

But if you let him know that it is not Lu Yanmu's principal who is talking with her, but she, I wonder if he will want to jump his feet in anger.