You’re Too Cold, My Tsundere Adonis

Sometimes it is good to know something in advance, but after knowing it in advance, how to do it is also a matter of mind.

Qing Mang felt his brain hurt when he thought of some things that would happen recently.

Let's solve one after another, or solve Song Yuan's matter first. Song Yuan was Lu Yanmu's right-hand man, and he had never been distracted. If something happened to Song Yuan, it would definitely not be a good thing for Lu Yanmu.

Whoever is missing, Lu Yanmu can't miss Song Yuan.

Although Yan Qiu is a very capable woman, to a certain extent, she has her own ideas, and her idea is just to become the mistress of Lu's family.

She didn't like women who had a competitive relationship with her, and she was not happy with Yan Qiu in her previous life, and she didn't want Yan Qiu to have too much relationship with Lu Yanmu.

Qing Mang sat on the sofa, resting his chin and watching Lu Yanmu quietly at work. Serious men are the most handsome, this sentence is not unreasonable, so it seems that it is indeed irresistible.

No, no matter when, Lu Yanmu is irresistible.

Lu Yanmu talked for a while, during which he raised his eyes and glanced at the green mansions. There were some small surprises, but he handled the surprises very well without any leakage.

When Lu Yanmu was over, ten minutes passed.

Lu Yanmu raised his hand and glanced at the wrist watch, closed the computer, got up and walked towards Qingmang.

As soon as Qing Mang got up, he stood up and greeted him.

"Is it over?" Qingmang gathered the hair scattered on his shoulders, and asked softly.

"Yeah." Lu Yanmu responded indifferently, the expression on his face was the same as before.

When Qing Mang walked over, he naturally put on Qing Mang's shoulders, and when he felt a chill, he frowned.

"Why don't you wear so little?" Lu Yanmu made a straight face, and said a little bit of dissatisfaction.

Good-looking is good-looking, but wearing so little, the shoulders are all cold.

"Huh?" Qing Mang froze for a moment when he heard the slight reproach from him, and glanced down at the skirt he was wearing. Doesn't it feel less?

Isn’t it normal to wear this way at home? She didn't go out to hook up with others, so she can't tell you less.

"I think it's okay, isn't it normal? Or do you think this one doesn't look good?" Qing Mang pulled at the thin sling on his body, asking for uncertainty.

Lu Yanmu lowered his eyes and glanced at the small sling on Qingmang's body. In fact, it matched her very well, making it exquisite.

In addition, Qingmang's original skin is white, her shoulders are smooth, there is no excess fat, and her calf is slender. This small skirt is like a tailor-made dress on her body, which is in line with her temperament. Vulgar.

"It looks good." Lu Yanmu faintly replied.

Qing Mang was very happy when he heard his praise, and took his hand, "It's good to look good. Anyway, this skirt is for you."

"Wearing this way will catch a cold." Lu Yanmu covered her shoulders with a big palm, feeling a chill. The air-conditioning in the room was so strong that her shoulders might not be able to bear it.

"Um... it's okay, just wear it for a while, or I'll find a small shawl to cover it." Qing Mang said that he didn't know how to react to Lu Yanmu's straight male thinking.

I can only say that they are gentle and considerate. After all, the first glance is not whether she is looking good or not, but because she is worried that she will catch a cold.