You’re Too Cold, My Tsundere Adonis

When Qing Mang let go of the quilt, the traces on his body were exposed in front of Lu Yanmu's eyes.

Qingmang is already fair, and every trace can be seen very clearly.

At noon and the commotion in the afternoon, Qingmang's chest and body were already covered with bruises, which looked extremely scary. Even though Lu Yanmu didn't exert much force, the marks on his body still showed his atrocities.

When the girl was getting dressed, she looked so elegant. In the end of the stalemate, Lu Yanmu finally looked away and stopped looking at her.

He was afraid that if he continued to watch like this, he would be unable to bear it and do other things.

Qingmang looked at Lu Yanmu's slightly rising and falling chest, and a hint of a smile appeared on his lips.

Great, her goal has been achieved.

She just wanted to make Lu Yanmu's life difficult!

Humph, who is afraid of whom?

After Qingmang finished dressing, he leaned on the bed and drank the porridge directly from Lu Yanmu's hand.

Because of the two exercises, Qingmang's physical strength was too much, and he was so hungry that his chest pressed against his back. It was no surprise that he finished everything that was served.

Lu Yanmu was a little surprised now.

He brought so much, but he didn't expect Qingmang to be able to finish it. He just wanted her to eat more of the rest of the dishes.

However, he was very satisfied with the result.

Well, do you want to come down for a walk? Lu Yanmu couldn't help but feel a little amused when he saw Qing Mang looking a little stuffed.

Qingmang shook his head first, and finally nodded.

She seemed to be full and felt a little uncomfortable lying on the bed.

So Qingmang held Lu Yanmu's hand and walked around Suyuan twice, feeling much better in his stomach.

You have class tomorrow? Lu Yanmu pulled Qingmang and sat on the swing, shaking her every now and then.

Qingmang responded lightly.

Well... I'm taking courses for my sophomore and junior years. As expected, I can finish them this semester. By then, I want to graduate early or get a job. I don't want to spend too much time talking in school. Qing Mang told Lu Yanmu The calculation in my heart.

She had never wanted to hide these things from Lu Yanmu.

In fact, the most important thing about going to school is to get that academic certificate.

Although she didn't care, sometimes this certificate was of some use.

Well, just think about it. Lu Yanmu did not object.

Generally, if there are no problems with anything Qing Mang decides, he will not object.

Qingmang's achievements are indeed worthy of his own responsibility.

Letting her adapt in advance is not necessarily a bad thing.

By the way, I've fallen in love with a script and I'm contacting him now. If nothing else happens, I may have to join the crew again. Qing Mang mentioned this matter to Lu Yanmu.

If nothing else happens, it should be within this month.

I know. Lu Yanmu replied calmly.

It was up to him to find someone to take over the affairs of Qingmang Company.

If something happens in the company, it will naturally be reported to him.

You won't stop me? Qing Mang was a little surprised by his calmness.

Is it useful to stop you? How can I influence you about the things you have decided? Lu Yanmu's voice was filled with a hint of resentment.

If he could control Qingmang, would he still need to be like this?

Are you unhappy? Qingmang turned around and grabbed his sleeve.

Lu Yanmu's eyes were locked tightly on the girl's pristine little hands, and he said calmly: You won't do it if you're not happy?

No! Qingmang replied decisively.

Lu Yanmu gave her a faint look, and the meaning in his eyes was: Since you know, you still ask.