You’re Too Cold, My Tsundere Adonis

Qingmang threw his schoolbag and lay lazily on the sofa, loosening his neck, feeling a little pain in his head.

Reaching out and touching Lu Yanmu's suit jacket on the sofa, he picked it up and stroked it. Oops, it seems that this person is really angry and not very easy to coax.

When I looked up, I saw several servants looking at her, looking at her with a look of helplessness, plus a touch of worry.

Well, even they can see that the two of them are in trouble, so let's coax people, lest the city gate catch fire and bring disaster to Chiyu.

Are you ready for today's meal? Qing Mang loosened his shoulders and asked by the way.

If you haven't prepared it yet, then cook it yourself as an apology.

The ingredients have been prepared. If Miss Qingmang is hungry, we will start cooking. The servant replied when she heard Qingmang's question.

Qingmang straightened up and waved his hand, No, just get ready, I'll cook today.

Debts owed, always have to be repaid. People are floating in the rivers and lakes, how can they not be knifed.

The servant was surprised at first, and then calmed down, probably because he wanted to coax the third master. It was so good, and they were relieved.

I'm afraid that both of them will become arrogant, and no one will pay attention to the other, just like before, what kind of life has he lived.

Okay, Miss Qingmang needs help, don't hesitate to speak. The servant responded in a formulaic manner.

As long as there is one person bowing their heads first, they are not afraid of quarreling, and they will always reconcile.

Bring me some bitter gourd, I want to make some bitter gourd pot. Qingmang got up from the sofa, holding his schoolbag in one hand and Lu Yanmu's coat in the other, and gave an order.

Yes. The servant responded, and then went to work on the things at hand.

Qingmang raised his eyes and glanced at the wall clock on the wall. It was after five o'clock. After getting things done, it was almost seven o'clock, which was just the time to eat.

Qingmang first went back to his room, changed his school uniform, then changed into home clothes, found a hair rope, tied his hair, and tied it into a ponytail.

Glancing at the jacket on the bed, he fell into deep thought for a while.

When he just passed the study, Lu Yanmu was not in it. Thinking of what happened just now, Lu Yanmu should have gone back to the bedroom to take a shower.

In the past, I bumped into Lu Yanmu coming out of the shower, um, she better not bump into it at this juncture, she still has to take it when she goes to bed at night, anyway, there is still so long.

After cleaning up, Qingmang went downstairs and entered the kitchen. When I saw some prepared ingredients, I didn't know how to start.

She can only cook some very simple home-cooked dishes, such as hard vegetables or large vegetables that she usually eats.

Well, can I ask for technical support? Qingmang glanced at the servant standing by and felt that he needed technical guidance.

Okay, okay. The servant quickly responded and stepped forward to help match the dishes.

I knew it would be like this, so I didn't throw it all to her directly, lest she mess it all up and dinner would become a problem.

Actually, it's not that they looked down on Gu Qingmang, it was probably because they were too impressed before, thinking that even if she wanted to cook, it was just a whim, and she wouldn't do it seriously.

After all, Miss Gu's previous reputation was not built.