You’re Too Cold, My Tsundere Adonis

Qingmang looked aggrieved and looked at Lu Yanmu crying: Woooooo... I just wanted to be late for work with myself, and then I got up so quickly that I forgot about the injury on my leg...

She was also in severe pain, crying Qingqing, Lu Yanmu actually murdered her...

Lu Yanmu had a gloomy face, he didn't know what to say about her, she was so stupid and cute, and she didn't want to be smart at all.

I've already asked for a leave for you. I'll rest today. Lu Yanmu said in a calm voice.

I really don't know how to speak to her. I want to speak more seriously, but looking at her aggrieved look, I really can't help myself.

But, seeing her so reckless, I really feel helpless.

It was her who was hurt, but he was also distressed.

Lie down obediently, I'll get you medicine. Lu Yanmu moved Qingmang to a more comfortable position, got up from the bed, and went to get the leftover medicine from yesterday.

Oh... Looking at Lu Yanmu's gloomy face, Qingmang could only lie down obediently and not dare to make trouble, so as not to make Lu Yanmu angry again.

Watching the man get up, wearing a shirt, his shirt was slightly wrinkled because he slept all night, but it didn't affect his temperament in the slightest, and he was still an out-of-this-world existence.

Looking at Lu Yanmu's figure and face, Qingmang felt that he could forget the pain.

Sure enough, beauty is the best pain reliever.

This does not seem false.

Lu Yanmu bent down and picked up the ointment scattered on the coffee table, and after taking a few glances, his face became even more serious.

What kind of medicine are you all? Lu Yanmu asked in a stern voice.

Well... I didn't bring medicines from home, these were given to me by Ji Jinchen yesterday. Qingmang answered honestly.

Although it was said that Ji Jinchen would not cheat on her, she had seen it before taking the medicine, and there was no problem.

But in Lu Yanmu's view, it seems that these medicines are not very good?

Lu Yanmu took out his mobile phone and made a call. The other end of the phone was quickly connected. He said in a cold voice, Bring some medicine for bruises and injuries. Then he hung up the phone directly.

Qingmang listened to his tone, as if Song Yuan was here too?

Lu Yanmu turned around and walked towards her, crouched on the edge of the bed, carefully tore off the Band-Aid from her bag last night, and frowned slightly when he saw the bruise.

How did you deal with it yesterday? Lu Yanmu said calmly.

Qingmang suddenly felt a little guilty. When she disinfected with alcohol last night, because it was too painful, she almost touched a little at random, and then just sprinkled it and put a Band-Aid on it.

Huh? Lu Yanmu didn't hear Qingmang's answer, and repeated in a deep voice.

Uh... Qingmang scratched his head, That's right, just follow the general procedure... When it came to the end, Qingmang also lost his confidence.

Lu Yanmu heard that something was wrong, raised his eyes and glanced at Qingmang's face, and immediately reacted.

If you don't listen to his deterioration, what can you do in the future?

After a while, there was a knock on the door, Lu Yanmu got up to open the door, took the ointment, and folded it back.

He treated Qingmang's wound with a straight face almost the whole time, rinsed it with alcohol, and then picked out some small stones stuck in the flesh.

When using alcohol, Qingmang was crying, but he couldn't hold back and let out a howl.

It hurts... just take it easy...