You’re Too Cold, My Tsundere Adonis

Qingmang's expression was always just right, I came in a hurry and didn't bring any fruit. If I have a chance next time, I will visit you at your house.

Qing Mang's words were as always, clever and appropriate at the same time.

I'm already very happy that you can come. There's no need for fruits or anything like that. There's a large circle of people coming to see me, and they all come with gifts, but I can tell at a glance who is sincere and who is fake. , with sincerity, is more important than anything else. Ye Jian's voice was a little tired, it was just a few words, but he was a little angry.

Qing Mang looked at his expression and felt something was wrong. She subconsciously wanted to go over and give him some relief, but as soon as she took a step forward, she realized that she did not have the position or identity to do so.

If you do it too obviously, it will make people doubt your purpose.

After all, he just said that you can tell who is sincere and who is fake at a glance.

In the end, Lu Yanmu reacted first and stepped forward to support Ye Jian and put a cushion behind his back.

Since Mr. Ye is not feeling well, we will come back in a few days after Mr. Ye recovers a bit. Lu Yanmu spoke to break the delicate atmosphere.

Staying any longer may not be a good thing.

Qing Mang felt relieved knowing that Ye Jian was fine.

Perhaps this beginning is his ultimate goal.

He was afraid that Qingmang didn't bring her here when he first came back. It would be a bad thing if she knew Ye Jian was injured and kept it from her later.

Lu Yanmu admitted that he was not a good person. Even if Qingmang completely belonged to him, he would still be a little afraid and have concerns. Qingmang's final choice was not him.

Deep down in his heart, there is an inner demon!

Qingmang withdrew his gaze with a light smile on his face: Mr. Ye, let's leave first. You have a good rest.

Even though Ye Jian was a little reluctant, he had no position to keep her.

In the end, he could only say hello, and then watched her leave with his eyes.

Before they left, Uncle Lin, who had been standing by, felt a little distressed.

Mr. Ye has always wanted the young lady to come back, but seeing someone who looked so much like the young lady appear, he wanted to put all his love on her, but he was told that this person was not the young lady.

Such a result is equivalent to tearing apart Mr.'s only remaining hope.

He has served his husband for many years, how could he not know what he is thinking in his heart?

Even this time, the husband fell down the stairs because he missed the lady too much.

Thinking of this, he felt more and more pitiful towards his husband.

But he couldn't show this pity.

How could a man like Mr. allow others to have pitiful thoughts about him?

After Lu Yanmu led Qingmang out of the ward, he left the hospital in a hurry. It wasn't until he returned to Suyuan that he felt a little calmer.

Qing Mang knew some of Lu Yanmu's thoughts, but didn't say anything and just let him pull her away.

She couldn't say that what Lu Yanmu did was wrong, but she knew that the longer she stayed, the more intolerable she would be.

Lu Yanmu just helped her make a decision.

What's wrong? Are you unhappy? Lu Yanmu gently touched Qingmang's forehead and asked in a low voice.

Qing Mang shook his head, and finally lay on his chest, and said somewhat depressedly: No... I just feel a little uncomfortable...

Qingmang told the truth that she didn't want to deceive Lu Yanmu in this regard, and she knew that she couldn't deceive Lu Yanmu at all.