You’re Too Cold, My Tsundere Adonis

"Well, I think what you said is quite reasonable, then let's go." After Xu Mo wanted to understand, he just left.

Song Yuan was left looking at Xu Mo with a dumbfounded expression on his face.

Mr. Xu's character is really too childish. It seems that none of the four sons of Hwaseong is easy to serve.

Guigui and cold like the third master, gentle and refined like Gu Lin, unruly and rebellious like Xu Mo, and modest gentleman like Ji Jinchen, which of these four people is not a man who fascinates thousands of young girls.

Putting aside other things, even he, a man, is ashamed of himself, without any jealousy or dissatisfaction at all.

Although Xu Mo looked a little bit sloppy, as if his emotional intelligence was in a hurry, he was definitely able to handle some major issues.

As for the appearance of playing rogues in Suyuan, it is nothing more than relying on the third master not to restrain him and let him go.

He also knew that Xu Mo seemed to be doing nothing on the surface and acting like a fool, but the methods were not bad at all.

If the four sons of Hwaseong became ruthless, it would be **** to stop.

Thinking about it this way, he felt that Xu Mo's current character was a bit commendable, at least compared to San Ye, he was already very easy to get along with.

Gu Lin is too gentle and has a good hidden personality. Few people can see through his mind. Ji Jinchen looked like a gentleman of Qianqian, no matter when, he looked calm.

San Ye is a Wannian Bingberg, and the bone-seeking chill emanating from the inside out, a few meters away, I feel panicked. And no matter what situation you are in, you can keep the Taishan collapsed in the past.

Therefore, among the four people, San Ye's temperament is the most difficult to figure out, and it is also the most permeating. When Su Ri was cold and frosty, it was still better. As long as San Ye frowned, Hwaseong might be shaking.

God knows how much pressure he underwent following the third master. Fortunately, I have been with San Ye for nearly ten years. Even if he can't figure out his mind, at least he knows how San Ye's temperament is.

Song Yuan glanced at the door of the study, shook his head, still let the third master calm down, he still didn't move forward.

Mainly, he still wants to live longer! ! !

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In the study, the curtains were drawn firmly so that no light could penetrate, and the atmosphere in the whole room was depressing and dull.

Lu Yanmu sat in the seat, with a cold face, looking at the direction of the window, stunned in a daze, his eyes gloomy, his taboo was deep, and he seemed to be thinking about something.

The slender fingers tapped the tabletop unconsciously, slowly and weakly, just like his thoughts at this time.

If it weren't for the birthmark of the other shore flower on Qingmang's chest, it might really be out of control. If it was under such a situation that Qingmang was asked to know the truth in the future, I wonder if Qingmang would regret his behavior today and complain about his actions.

People who have always been accustomed to keeping everything in their hands are inexplicably uneasy and uncertain about the future.

If it is said that before, if he can still have the confidence to control everything in his hands, but now, the change of Qingmang has made him worry that the situation is gradually out of control.

Never thought that one day, he would actually worry about the future.

All of this is just because of the glance ten years ago, and has fallen all his life ever since.