You’re Too Cold, My Tsundere Adonis

Qingmang was the only one who blatantly bullied him in front of Lu Yanmu. If it was someone else, who wouldn't bow to Song Yuan, even if he was just Lu Yanmu's assistant.

As the saying goes, although the chief executive has no real power, he is someone who follows the emperor anyway. some quantity.

Qingmang was the only one who dared to bully Song Yuan like this and make him dare not fight back and complain.

Because our classmate Gu, but the woman beside the emperor, is naturally incomparable.

Isn't that because you doted on it? Qingmang simply threw the pot to Lu Yanmu.

If it wasn't for his petting, would she dare to bully the people around him recklessly? Hmm... Naturally, there is another reason that Song Yuan is more likely to be bullied.

Huh? Isn't it because Song Yuan looks like a bully? Lu Yanmu ruthlessly dismantled Qingmang.

Qingmang: ...

Glancing at him silently, can you not be so sincere as a person, will it be uncomfortable if you don't expose her?

Qingmang glanced at him, stretched out his hand and pinched the soft flesh between his waist and abdomen, and said angrily, See through, but don't tell.

If you expose her like this, aren't you afraid of getting revenge at night?

Lu Yanmu looked down at her, with a slight smile on his face, he gathered the broken hair that fell beside her ears, and said softly, Go back.

Yeah. Qingmang responded lazily, raised his head and glanced at Lu Yanmu, and then seemed to be thinking about something.

Lu Yanmu was a little puzzled by her, What do you think?

Qingmang withdrew from his arms, put his arms around his neck, put them on his shoulders, nodded slightly, and rolled his eyes for a while, I was wondering if I could kiss you at my height. .

After speaking, before Lu Yanmu came back to his senses, Qingmang leaned on his height to stand on tiptoe, quickly approached his lips, lightly placed a kiss on the corner of his lips, and then released him, Laughing and running back.

Lu Yanmu panicked for a while because of the kiss, squinted and glanced at Qingmang who was hiding under the osmanthus tree, the corners of his lips were slightly raised, and he did not speak.

Qingmang hid aside and looked at each other for a while. At this time, the sun was just right, the breeze was not dry, and the leaves were bearing their seeds. We stood and didn't speak, and it was very beautiful.

Lu Yanmu looked down at the silhouette reflected on the ground, stood still for a while, then turned back to the car and rolled down the window.

Qingmang hid under the sweet-scented osmanthus tree, looked at him quietly, suddenly smiled, and then waved at him with a smile on his face.

The coldness of Bingchen on Lu Yanmu's face receded, and he added a soft expression, unlike the usual coldness, and nodded to her.

This beam of sunlight slowly dispelled the haze in his heart, as if the darkness would no longer surround him.

Qingmang's face was instantly filled with a happy smile, and he waved at him with a bright smile.

Lu Yanmu, a man with a ten thousand year iceberg, not only does not have a cold face, but he actually nods at her. The sun is really coming out from the west, and it is rare to die.

Oops, I feel happy just thinking about it.

However, it seems that she really made Lu Yanmu gradually become less like the rumored President Lu. It seems a little too gentle, of course, this is only limited in front of Qingmang.