You’re Too Cold, My Tsundere Adonis

Qing Mang let out a sigh of relief, calmed his mind forcibly, pretending that he didn't know anything, and pretending to easily walk to the sofa and sit down, with a smile on his face, he said faintly: " Why are not you talking?"

On the surface, she looked extremely calm, but in her heart, she was already in a state of confusion.

For a moment, she could understand why anyone would be defeated in front of Lu Yanmu.

Just because the opponent is too strong, ordinary people can't bear that aura at all. I'm afraid it's really only Elder Lu who can match Lu Yanmu.

Lu Yanmu is the only one who hasn't changed since Taishan collapsed. The heart is too strong, so that everyone is eclipsed in front of him.

The aura is too strong, so that no one in front of him can hold his pair of auras that can penetrate the depths of the soul and make people unable to resist surrender.

I haven't seen Lu Yanmu like this for a long time, but he has forgotten the rumors of his cold-faced Yama King.

Lu Yanmu raised his eyes and glanced at her, his face was indifferent, his eyes were deep, his voice was cold and he said, "Come here to explain? Huh?"

Qing Mang's heart suddenly thumped, could he really see something?

But when he was in the garden, he was obviously not there, how did he see it? Is it just his guess?

Before you don't know the situation, you can't have any flaws. Whoever has stage fright first will lose.

Blinking his eyes, he looked completely unaware of the situation, "Just because I drove Song Yuan down the stairs, are you unhappy?"

"I know that you will have an important business trip tomorrow. It was also unexpected to me that something like this happened the day before leaving. It delayed your affairs and felt uncomfortable. I'm sorry."

When Qing Mang spoke, he softened his attitude, his voice was soft and waxy, and there was a bit of self-blame in his words. In addition, his expression at this time looked very guilty, and his hands were folded together, as if something really happened appearance.

Lu Yan Muguang locked onto Qingmang's body, squinted slightly, staring at her sharply, and seeing the changes in her expression one by one.

It is rare to be able to maintain a composure in front of him. Qing Mang's psychological endurance obviously exceeded his expectations.

Following him for so long, this is a good lesson.

Leaning back on the chair, his deep eyes were cold, and his index finger tapped the marble tabletop, seeming to be thinking, but also thinking, without saying a word.

The study was extremely quiet for a while, and there were shallow breathing and the sound of beeping, and the sound of the index finger on the tabletop was more like oppression, a little bit to break the line of defense.

At this time, what is considered is the psychological endurance, to see who will lose first.

Qing Mang felt that if she didn't get along with Lu Yanmu for so long and knew what kind of character he was, she might really not be able to bear it.

Lu Yanmu stopped his movements, his expression constricted, and he said coldly, "I don't know, you are so capable."

Qing Mang's heart suddenly stunned, and a trace of panic and surprise flashed through her eyes. She thought she didn't show anything, where did Lu Yanmu see it?

For this, she did not understand.

"Huh?" Qing Mang showed a somewhat puzzled expression, "What are you talking about? I don't quite understand."

At this time, as long as he pretended not to know, he would not believe that Lu Yanmu really had evidence to prove it.