You’re Too Cold, My Tsundere Adonis

As soon as Lu Yanmu left the door, he ran into Xu Mo, who was peeking at the door, and Song Yuan who was abducting his foot.

When Xu Mo saw the door opened, he almost fell directly on Lu Yanmu's body because he was so close, he quickly grabbed Song Yuan beside him, and stopped his body.

Looking up at Lu Yanmu, his face was murderous, his face was covered with a layer of frost, and the whole body was covered with chill, which meant that he was close to death.

"Ha ha ha... Brother 3, why are you coming out so quickly?" Xu Mo zang smiled, his face very embarrassed.

This third brother is so scary, he seems to have just returned from the business world.

But just coming out of the room crooked, it's not like this expression.

Lu Yanmu's face was cold, and he glared at them with a clear look, his eyes were full of cold and cold light, and he walked past them and walked towards the study.

Xu Mo and Song Yuan looked at each other, completely a little bewildered.

This situation is a bit beyond their expectations.

The soundproofing effect of the bedroom was so good that they didn't hear any movement inside, even if they leaned against the door, they didn't hear any movement.

But listening to the description of the servant just now, the third brother directly carried Gu Qingmang back to the bedroom. In this way, it seemed that the mountain king was robbing Liang's woman.

Gu Qingmang's shout can be heard so far away, how can it not be like nothing happened.

It took only half an hour from them to enter, either Gu Qingmang never succeeded in swearing to the death, or the third brother had a physical problem.

In either case, it is very problematic.

For the happiness of the third brother in the second half of his life (body), no matter what the situation is, from the standpoint of a brother, he should be concerned.

"Song Yuan, let's take a look at it?" Xu Mo patted Song Yuan on the shoulder, looking awe-inspiring.

Song Yuan shook his head vigorously, and refused, "No, no, Young Master Xu, I think I can live longer."

What's the joke? Go and care about your third brother's personal affairs. He should not live.

It was only Young Master Xu who wanted to pay attention to San Ye's personal affairs so ignorantly. This kind of thing is more dangerous than going to Africa.

Going to Africa may be just physical torture, but if San Ye is unhappy, it is physical and mental torture.

He felt that he still wanted to live longer and had a strong desire to survive.

Xu Mo glared at Song Yuan in disapproval, "You are the third brother's confidant. It stands to reason that you should be more concerned about and pay more attention to the affairs of the third brother than me. Think about it, if the third brother is happy I am in a good mood. Will you follow your heart?"

Song Yuan shook his head firmly and denied, "No, no, no, I don't think Sanye would like our attention to him and Qingmang."

It’s not too much for Mr. Xu to watch the excitement. Isn’t he really afraid that the third master will distribute him?

Once Xu Mo decides, the matter is very axis. He wants to know what happened to Lu Yanmu and Gu Qingmang, regardless of what setbacks he experienced, he must understand clearly.

Seeing Song Yuan's unwillingness, he grabbed his arm and walked towards the study. "Walk around, I'll take you, if something goes wrong, I'm responsible."

Song Yuan was so frightened that he quickly grasped the wall with one hand, and his whole body was resisting, "Master Xu, I still want to start a family..."