You’re Too Cold, My Tsundere Adonis

Sometimes it is good to know some things in advance, but what to do after knowing in advance is also a brain-consuming thing.

Qingmang felt a pain in his head when he thought of something that would happen recently.

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

No matter who is missing, Lu Yanmu can't do without Song Yuan.

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

She didn't like women who competed with her, and she and Yan Qiu had an unhappy last life, and she didn't want Yan Qiu to have too much relationship with Lu Yanmu.

Qingmang sat on the sofa, holding his chin quietly watching Lu Yanmu at work. Serious men are the most handsome. This sentence is not unreasonable. It seems that it is indeed irresistible.

No, no matter when, Lu Yanmu is irresistible.

Lu Yanmu spoke for a long time, during which he raised his eyes and glanced at Qingmang, there was a little surprise, but he handled the surprise very well without any leakage.

When Lu Yanmu finished, ten minutes passed.

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

When Qingmang saw him get up, he immediately stood up and greeted him.

Is it over? Qingmang asked softly, gathering the hair scattered on his shoulders.

Yeah. Lu Yanmu responded calmly, with the same expression on his face as before.

When Qingmang came over, he naturally put on Qingmang's shoulder, and frowned when he felt a chill.

Why do you wear so little? Lu Yanmu said with a stern face, a little dissatisfied.

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

Ah? Qingmang was stunned for a moment when he heard his slightly reproachful words, and looked down at the skirt he was wearing. Don't you think it's less?

Is it normal to wear this at home? She didn't go out to hook up with others, so I can't say enough.

I think it's okay, isn't it normal? Or do you think this one is not good-looking? Qingmang tugged at the thin sling on his body and asked uncertainly.

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

In addition, Qingmang's original skin is white, the shoulders are smooth, there is no excess fat, and the calf is slender. This small skirt is worn on her as if it was tailor-made. It fits her temperament very well. vulgar.

Good-looking. Lu Yanmu replied lightly.

When Qingmang heard his compliment, he was instantly very happy, holding his hand, It's good to look good, anyway, this skirt is also for you to see.

Wearing like this will cause you to catch a cold. Lu Yanmu put his big palm on her shoulder, feeling a chill, and the air in the room was so strong that his shoulders probably couldn't stand it.

Well... it's okay, just wear it for a while, otherwise I'll find a small shawl to cover it. Qingmang expressed that he didn't know how to react to Lu Yanmu's straight-man thinking.

It can only be said that people are gentle and considerate. After all, at first glance, it is not about whether she is dressed well or not, but about her catching a cold.