You’re Too Cold, My Tsundere Adonis

Qing Mang made a grievance and looked at Lu Yanmu with tears: "Woo woo woo... I just wanted to be late for work with myself, and then got up too quickly, forgetting the injury on my leg..."

She is also in a terrible pain, crying Qingqing, Lu Yanmu is actually fierce to her...

Lu Yanmu had a sullen face, and he didn't know what to say about her. She was so stupid and cute that she didn't want to be smart at all.

"I've already asked for leave for you, and I will rest today." Lu Yanmu said in a calm voice.

I really don't know how to talk to her, I want to speak a little harder, but looking at her aggrieved face, I really can't help it.

But, seeing her so reckless, she really feels helpless.

It was her that hurt, but he was also distressed.

"Lie down obediently, I'll get you medicine." Lu Yanmu moved Qingmang to a more comfortable position, got up from the bed, and took the medicine left over from yesterday.

"Oh..." Looking at Lu Yanmu's gloomy face, Qingmang could only lie down obediently, and didn't dare to make trouble, so as not to make Lu Yanmu angry again.

Seeing the man getting up, wearing a shirt, his shirt was slightly wrinkled because he slept all night, but it didn't affect his temperament in the slightest, and he was still a pure and refined existence.

Looking at Lu Yanmu's figure and face, Qingmang felt that he could forget the pain.

Sure enough, beauty is the best painkiller.

This seems to be true.

Lu Yanmu bent down and picked up the ointment scattered on the coffee table. After picking it up and looking at it for a few times, his face became darker and worse.

"What kind of medicine are you all this?" Lu Yanmu asked in a stern voice.

"Well... I didn't bring medicines from home. Ji Jinchen gave them to me yesterday." Qing Mang replied honestly.

Although Ji Jinchen was not going to cheat her, she had seen it before taking the medicine, and there was no problem.

But in Lu Yanmu's view, it seems that these medicines are not very good?

Lu Yanmu took out his mobile phone and made a call. The phone was quickly connected, and he said in a cold voice, "Get some medicine for traumatic injuries." Then he hung up the phone.

Qing Mang listened to his tone, as if Song Yuan was here too?

Lu Yanmu turned and walked towards her, crouched on the edge of the bed, and carefully tore open the band-aids she had wrapped last night, frowning slightly when he saw the bruises.

"How did you deal with it yesterday?" Lu Yanmu said calmly.

Qingmang suddenly felt a little guilty. When disinfecting with alcohol last night, because it was too painful, she almost touched it at will, and then she sprinkled a little to put on a band-aid.

"Huh?" Lu Yanmu didn't hear Qing Mang's answer, and repeated it in a deep voice.

"Um..." Qing Mang scratched his head, "That's it, just follow the general procedure..." When it came to the end, Qing Mang also lost his confidence.

When Lu Yanmu heard something wrong, he raised his eyes and glanced at his green complexion, and immediately reacted.

If you don't listen to his deterioration, what can you do in the future?

After a while, the door was knocked, and Lu Yanmu got up and opened the door. After taking the ointment, he folded back.

Almost the whole process, he treated Qingmang's wound with a straight face, washed it with alcohol, and then picked out some small stones that were stuck in the meat.

When using the alcohol, Qing Mang cried a face, and couldn't help but just howled.

"It hurts...you lighten it..."