You’re Too Cold, My Tsundere Adonis

Lu Yanmu gave a clear cough, and replied unnaturally: "Next time, it will definitely not."

Qing Mang just listened to his words silently, and didn't mean to refute it.

Just as he agreed verbally, anyway, at the end, he still has the final say?

"Why are you drinking?" Qing Mang smelled the remaining alcohol on his body, as if he had drunk a lot?

"It just so happens that there is an item to discuss here, and I drank some wine in an instant." Lu Yanmu did not hide it.

Qingmang knows it, so I didn't wait for her to come back tonight. Did she go to socialize?

Well, earning money is important, forgive him.

Regarding what happened in the morning, both of them chose not to mention it.

Lu Yanmu didn't say that he didn't know how to explain it, and Qingmang didn't say it, he was afraid of the answer he said, not what he wanted to hear.

Instead of doing this, it's better to just turn over the text and save yourself trouble.

After being crooked on the sofa for a while, Lu Yanmu drove Qingmang to take a bath.

Listening to the patter of water in it, I took out the phone and glanced at it. What I saw was the message from Ji Jinchen.

"Fooled over?"

Lu Yanmu tapped a word on the keyboard with his finger, sent it to him, and put the phone back in his pocket.

Listening to the sound of water inside, and then looking at the scenery outside, he suddenly realized that he wanted nothing more than that.

When he woke up early the next morning, Qing Mang habitually touched the side position. The position was already empty, leaving only some residual temperature on the sheets.

Consciousness immediately returned to its standard position. After a while, it suddenly reacted. Lu Yanmu has already left?

After getting up, I looked around in the room and found that there was indeed no trace, and even everything was cleaned up.

If it hadn't left traces of his visit, Qingmang would have thought that her coming was an illusion.

Well, people who are so busy that Lu Yanmu shouldn't spend time with her like this.

The only complaint is that I didn't tell me to leave when I went to bed last night, but left without a sound the next day.

Thinking about it inexplicably, I feel a little bit sad, 夘夘夘, she is left alone again.

When I turned on the phone, I saw the message that Lu Yanmu left her, saying that there was an urgent matter in Huacheng, and she had to rush back as soon as possible so that she would not worry, and would come over if she was free.

Does this count as a little comfort?

After the loss was over, when I arrived on the set, I gathered all the emotions, and it was like a chicken blood.

The next few days were the same as before, nothing happened. When I went to work one morning, I found that the atmosphere on the set became a little tense inexplicably.

Almost all people are holding a heart, cautiously, lest they make mistakes.

This feeling made Qingmang feel very strange.

When catching his free time, Qingmang pulled Zhang Xue and asked.

"What's the matter today? Everyone looks nervous?" Leaning in front of her, he asked in a low voice.

Zhang Xue took a look at the side and confirmed that there was no one. Then she answered: "Lin Feifei has an accident. At the hotel. After the media heard the wind, they ran to the crew to inquire about the news. No, Dao Mu is too angry."

Qingmang took a look in the direction pointed by Zhang Xue, and found that in a place surrounded by many people, Mu Xiao had a straight face, the old man with a straight face, so far away, he could feel that he was about to Explosive mood.