You’re Too Cold, My Tsundere Adonis

Okay, I'm leaving. I have to go home and pack my things. Qingmang really left this time. While talking, he picked up his bag and walked directly to the door.

Twisting the doorknob with one hand, he turned around and looked at Ji Jinchen, and finally said quietly: Well... Logically speaking, you can't get too involved in your emotional affairs, but I still have to say, it's better to wait until you are well. After the injury, strenuous exercise will be better for your recovery.

After finishing speaking, Qingmang closed the door without waiting for Ji Jinchen's answer, leaving only Ji Jinchen with a gloomy face.

Sui Zi, did you say something to Gu Qingmang again...

Thinking of this, Ji Jinchen felt the urge to clean up the mess!

He obviously didn't do anything, yet he took the blame for nothing!

If word spreads, how will he behave in the future...

So after a few days, when Ji Jinchen's health got better, Gu Sui was retaliated like this, without even a place to cry.

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Qing Mang was packing things in Suyuan, and more than half of the time passed. The things were not packed much, but it looked like a full basket.

When Lu Yanmu came back, he saw things all over the floor, and there was no place to even put his feet down.

He couldn't help but frown slightly, What's going on? It seemed like the house had been ransacked?

Qing Mang squatted on the ground and scratched his head. He raised his head and looked at him with an innocent look on his face: I don't know what I need to bring...

The place she was going back to was a desert. The temperature difference between day and night was so great that she didn't know how to dress...

And you have to bring all these makeup and skin care products, otherwise there will definitely be a big desert when you come back.

Lu Yanmu looked around at the things on the ground and then at the things stuffed in the suitcase, feeling a little helpless.

Just bring some thicker clothes and thinner clothes. There is no need to wear half-thick clothes or impractical clothes. Lu Yanmu briefly stated his suggestions.

But I haven't been to the desert yet. I really want to go and see it. I also want to wear beautiful clothes and take beautiful photos. Qing Mang said his thoughts honestly.

In fact, she wanted to combine good looks with practicality, but it seems that the reality does not allow this. Regarding this, she expressed some sadness.

Want to take all of these with you? Lu Yanmu scanned the clothes spread out on the ground and asked silently.

So Qingmang nodded very politely, saying that he really wanted to take them with him.

So Lu Yanmu waved his hand and said, Can I arrange a transfer for you to get there?

He can still do this.

Qing Mang was suddenly a little surprised, It doesn't seem right to go through the back door like this...

Although she didn't mind, she still wanted her to keep a low profile due to her usual principle of keeping a low profile.

Otherwise, what do you want? Lu Yanmu raised his eyebrows slightly and put the question back to Qing Mang.

He has made suggestions, but if Qingmang doesn't adopt them, then there is nothing he can do.

Hmm... If we charter a plane, won't it be too obvious that I am the capitalist behind it? Qing Mang asked with some suspicion.

Lu Yanmu glanced at Qingmang lightly, and finally said calmly: Well, it's obvious. But, so what?

If this is not obvious, does it mean that the rest of the crew are blind?

Qing Mang imagined that many people would be suspicious of a new face like him when he joined the group this time.