You’re Too Cold, My Tsundere Adonis

Has the third master investigated Xiao Junyi in private? Qingmang asked.

In fact, it's a bit strange. It seems that Xiao Junyi is a different person compared to high school, and it's a bit different from the previous style.

In the past, he was a bit like Lu Yanmu, they were both cold and cold.

But I didn't expect that Xiao Junyi's personality seemed to have undergone earth-shaking changes in the distance of just one summer vacation.

Either he had a grudge against Lu Yanmu, or he had a brain problem.

Since he didn't have a grudge against Lu Yanmu, his head was sick.

Hey, I can't have a brain at such a young age, I really don't know what to say, and my face is blinded.

Song Yuan didn't know what Qingmang was thinking, and nodded silently: I checked, but I didn't find any results, so it's nothing to do...

If he grabbed the braid, Xiao Junyi would not be so easy.

Qingmang nodded in response, and did not continue to ask.

Knowing these things, Song Yuan didn't say much, so he squinted and fell asleep.

In her head, she was thinking about the relationship between them. She wondered if there were some wealthy secrets involved. She couldn't let people know, otherwise she would be a little curious.

The distance from the old house is not too far. It is during the rush hour of work. When Qingmang arrives at the old house, it will be more than half an hour.

Before reaching the door, Qingmang saw Lu Yanmu waiting at the door.

After seeing them coming, Lu Yanmu personally came over to open the car door and protected Qingmang from coming out.

As soon as Qingmang's foot touched the ground, Lu Yanmu's big palm rested on Qingmang's head, and asked gently, Does it still hurt?

Qingmang was a little stunned, and it took a while to realize what Lu Yanmu asked.

It doesn't hurt... Qingmang shook his head with a sweet expression on his face.

Lu Yanmu looked distressed and angry, and finally flicked her forehead lightly: Be careful next time, don't be so reckless!

If you don't look at it for a while, there will be problems.

Qingmang grabbed Lu Yanmu's arm and nodded vigorously: Well, I know. There was joy in his eyes.

In fact, it doesn't hurt at all, just hit it, and it will be fine soon.

But it was such a little thing, in Lu Yanmu's eyes, it seemed like he suffered a lot of injuries, and he kept it in his heart.

In front of people who care about themselves, even the slightest thing is a big thing.

This feeling is very sweet, a little sweet, not to mention how happy it is.

Well, it's fine. Lu Yanmu gently rubbed Qingmang's head, making sure it was all right, and then he felt relieved.

Is it Grandpa who wants to see me? Qingmang was a little puzzled.

Having known Lu Yanmu for so long, I usually don't ask her where to go, and I will definitely discuss with her in advance.

Calling her over so suddenly today, I vaguely thought that something was going on.

Well, the old man has something to tell you. Lu Yanmu held Qingmang's hand with a serious face: Mr. Ye is also there.

What he was worried about before, finally came.

I don't know what Ye Jianlai's specific purpose is, but it is always aimed at Qingmang.

He originally didn't want to call Qingmang over so suddenly, but the old man knew that he didn't say anything about the certificate, and after hearing Ye Jian said that Qingmang might be Ye Zhenzhen again, he was also a little anxious.

Ye Jian came to talk to the old man with such a big fanfare, probably because he wanted to force him to admit it.

If you protect Qingmang too much, it will cause Ye Jian's suspicion.