You’re Too Cold, My Tsundere Adonis

Even if she doesn't know anything about the management of the company, isn't there still Lu Yanmu?

Whether it is for Lu Yanmu to buy it or hire someone to manage it, she will not let the company fall into He Yuan's hands.

She was killed in the previous life, but in this life, she must be recovered.

It is said that "The First Life" is set in October. When it is released, I don't know if I will take her to the field.

It's not bad to know more people when running.

Although she has Lu Yanmu, the biggest backer, Lu does not have a lot of exposure to the entertainment industry.

The entertainment industry does not seem to be Lu's strengths, but it does not rule out that Lu Yanmu will start a company for her.

Hey, these days, you still have to have a gold master father, otherwise, it will be difficult to come back on your own.

Lu Yanmu's face sank instantly, and it looked more frightening than before, and even those with a dark complexion could squeeze out ink.

Very good, this is her lifeblood, he is nothing.

"This notice is your lifeblood, then what am I?" Lu Yanmu voiced faintly.

"Of course it is my favorite." Qing Mang blurted out subconsciously without hearing the displeasure in someone's words.

Hearing her words, Lu Yanmu's expression eased a little, not as scary as just now.

However, a single sentence could not calm him down.

"My favorite, I can't see it."

Listening to this faintly resentful words, and then feeling the changes in the surrounding temperature, Qingmang Zongsan was relieved.

Why does this sound a little sour? And at this temperature, it seems a bit cold.

Looking back at Lu Yanmu, it turned out that there was a layer of frost on his face, staring at her faintly, and she felt numb in her heart.

Well, this arrogant and cold man must be jealous.

I didn't expect that one day I would still be jealous with a piece of paper. This is still not the cold and proud Lu Yanmu before.

Love makes people blind and even more blind.

Putting down the paper in his hand, he leaped over and rubbed it in his arms, and started to smooth the hair.

"Don't worry, not only my people, my heart, and all of me are yours. Even if I die, my ashes are all yours."

"In this life, in the next life, from life to life, life is your Lu Yanmu's person, and death is your Lu Yanmu's ghost. My favorite is you when I go to heaven and hell."

Qing Mang is not ashamed, although things in the next life are hard to say, but, now it is definitely possible to talk about it.

Besides, these are her most real words.

After listening to Qing Mang's words, Lu Yanmu's expression softened a bit, but he still had a straight face.

Hmm... It must be that the strength of this smooth hair is not enough.

Qing Mang rubbed her arms, then gave him a mouthful.

"Hey, don't be angry, I promise you, when you are here, only look at you, OK?"

Lu Yanmu gave you a faint look, and his expression calmed down.

While holding Qingmang, he stretched out his hand and patted Qingmang's buttocks.

"See if you dare to ignore me next time." He said quietly, with a grudge on his face.

As soon as Qing Mang heard this, he looked at his expression again, and laughed.

It is really rare to see Lu Yanmu with such a grieving face.

"Okay, I know, I love you the most. After a busy day, I am not tired, I will give you bath water." Qing Mang squeezed his back first, then ran into the bathroom with dog legs and let him The bath water is gone.