You’re Too Cold, My Tsundere Adonis

When Lu Yanmu saw her come over, he slipped her out of his arms, leaned on the sofa, got up and left.

Qingmang crossed his legs and stretched his neck, wanting to see what Lu Yanmu was going to do, but in the end, Lu Yanmu just walked straight up the stairs and disappeared around the corner.

Eh, what should I do, Lu Yanmu seems to be really angry. How should she smoothen her hair?

Qingmang leaned on the sofa, resting his chin with his hand, and glanced around, as if he was looking at something.

After Guingamp's prank, should he show his gentle and considerate side? Otherwise, what should Lu Yanmu do if she thinks that she is often making trouble unreasonably.

As soon as Qingmang thought of this, he stepped on his slippers and ran up the stairs. The slippers stepped on the wooden floor and made a da-da-da sound.

When Lu Yanmu in the study heard this voice, he frowned slightly, and pressed his eyebrows helplessly. This girl always likes to do things like this. It seems that she is always full of energy and never gets tired.

However, although it was a little noisy, it was enough to break the dull days in the past.

While thinking about it, the sound of da da had come to the door, and then the door was opened, and a furry head came into it.

Lu Yanmu, are you working again? Qingmang asked as he stuck his head in.

Yeah. Lu Yanmu's eyes fell on the document, and he responded lightly.

Then will I bother you? Qingmang said softly with a small face.

Yes. Lu Yanmu didn't lift his head, just dropped a word, and ruthlessly blocked what she wanted to say.

Qingmang: ...

The plot doesn't seem to develop like this, shouldn't it be said not to disturb? Forget it.

Without worrying too much about his indifference, Qingmang had already entered, then closed the door again, walked to him in three or two steps, and stuck his head out to see what he was looking at.

Well, another pile of documents that would give her a headache.

He took the pen in his hand and turned it between his fingers, leaning on the arm of his chair, and said casually, Lu Yanmu, you work a lot, will you be bored?

No. Lu Yanmu somewhat took her as air.

Seeing his reaction like this, Qingmang sighed faintly, and knew that this man was not easy to fool, and that was really the case.

I want to go out for a walk, do you want to go with me? Qingmang's little hand grabbed his sleeve, and said coquettishly.

Lu Yanmu glanced down at the innocent little hand, and paused for a while, What do you want to do?

Qingmang pouted, I didn't want to do anything, but I haven't had a good time with you for a long time.

In fact, they've never gotten along with each other at all, either being super or preparing to quarrel.

She wanted to keep a beautiful appearance while she was young. In retrospect, it should be a happy memory.

Lu Yanmu finally moved his gaze from the document to Qingmang's body, looked at the small face, frowned slightly, Where do you want to go shopping?

When Qingmang heard this, he immediately burst into a smile, Just walking around the Suyuan Garden, the flowers in the garden are blooming just right, and I haven't come back for a week, so I really want to see it.

Lu Yanmu lowered his eyes and pondered for a while, then looked at Qingmang again, and after seeing her look of anticipation, he sighed helplessly.

In the end, she put down the pen in her hand, put her hand on her shoulder, and said lightly, Let's go.