You’re Too Cold, My Tsundere Adonis

Qingmang ran to him and stood still, then turned in a circle, looking at him expectantly, Am I looking good in this way? Shouldn't it be rude to wear it like this?

When I asked him, I was a little nervous in my heart. I didn't know how Lu Yanmu would evaluate it. To know that getting an admiration from him is really harder than going to the sky.

Lu Yanmu's eyes flickered twice, and there was a hint of surprise at the bottom of his obsidian-like eyes. After a while, he nodded and said lightly, Not bad.

This look is very similar to the appearance when he first saw it, and it was like a ray of light that shone into his heart for a moment.

When Qingmang heard this, a sweet smile instantly burst into his face, and he rushed over and put his arm around him and gave him a sip, You look good, then I will dress like this to see Grandpa, if Grandpa dislikes it and it's not good-looking, and you're done when you come back.

Lu Yanmu's big palm gently rubbed Qingmang's head, pulled her to stand up, and said softly, Let's go.

Yeah. Qingmang replied sweetly, with a small hand on his arm, with a happy look on his face.

Lu Yanmu walked beside him calmly, and glanced at the pure little hands from the corner of his eye. That's it, be content.

Where are we going to pick up gifts? Qingmang asked while he buckled his seat belt after getting into the car.

The gifts are ready, go straight to the old house. Lu Yanmu said coldly.

Qingmang paused for a moment, raised his head a little puzzled, When did you buy it? Why didn't she know? Didn't they say they would buy it together later?

I bought it by the way when I came back. Lu Yanmu's words were as cold and few words as ever.

Okay. Qingmang responded lazily, but she bought it without waiting for her, how would you be courteous later?

Lu Yanmu glanced at the girl's sullen expression, reached out and clasped her little hand, Just say you picked it, grandpa will like it.

Qingmang pulled out a hint of a smile, nodded, and complied.

In fact, according to the character of the old man, how could he not know who picked the gift, even if he didn't like it, what else could he say in front of Lu Yanmu?

While on the road, Qingmang began to feel a little uneasy, and the closer he got, the more uneasy he felt in his heart.

In her previous life, she followed Lu Yanmu back to the old house, and there was Yan Qiu who was always attentive beside her. Basically, she had nothing to do with her, but she was very angry with the old man, which made Yan Qiu show a good sense of existence. In contrast, the competition made the old man more satisfied with Yan Qiu and even more displeased with himself.

She doesn't know if she can perform well this time and win the old man's favor in front of Yan Qiu. If she can't, what is the difference from the previous life?

She can't make a little mistake in this life, everything is going according to her expectations now, she can't let the last step go wrong.

When she was a little uneasy in her heart, her hand was tightly held, and the warm temperature passed through her skin, which inexplicably stabilized her mind.

Lu Yanmu looked straight ahead, didn't look at her, just said lightly, I'm here for everything.

Hearing these simple five words, Qingmang's eyes instantly became wet, and the tears were so full that they were about to fall and they were desperately holding back. Lu Yanmu was willing to believe that she was on her side no matter what.

I really hated the wolf-heartedness of the past, turning a blind eye to this deep affection, going to kill someone to find someone else, and let him end up like this.