You’re Too Cold, My Tsundere Adonis

After dealing with Gu Qingmang's matter, Lu Yanmu raised his eyes to look at the shivering marketing director, frowning slightly when he saw his appearance, with a bit of coldness.

The marketing director was chilled by this look, and he couldn't help but feel hairy in his heart. The look in the president's eyes is really terrifying, he can't bear it anymore.

Who the hell is going to kill him at this time, he is really going to cut people with a knife!

Reluctantly calmed down, President, is this report? When the marketing director spoke, it was obvious that he lacked confidence.

Lu Yanmu glanced at him coldly, got up first, stretched out his hand to buckle the open black suit jacket, and walked outside.

The marketing director looked eagerly at Lu Yanmu's figure, hoping for a trial result, but what's the matter with the president?

Did he pass or not?

When Lu Yanmu was about to leave the door, he coldly dropped a sentence that almost made the marketing director collapse, Redo!

The marketing director sat down on the ground after hearing his feet soften, and couldn't help crying in his heart: What the hell did the bad thing happen! If you let him know, he will definitely take a knife and hack him to death.

The rest of the executives could only look at him with sympathy. Well, what should I do, it seems that I can see the next ending through his appearance today.

Lu Yanmu put his hands behind his back, and stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows with his back to the door. His eyes looked into the distance but he did not focus. A shimmering cold light.

Very good, the person who dared to touch him seems to have been too comfortable recently, and the school is managed like this, hehe.

Thinking of this, Lu Yanmu's long and narrow eyes narrowed, and the whole person seemed to be very taboo, like the King Yama, who controls the life and death of time, just move a finger, and he can subvert life and death.

What happened five years ago, he will never let it happen again, and she will be safe by his side until the end.

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Qingmang people are sitting in the classroom, listening to the content of the teacher's explanation with a blank face, occasionally taking notes and jotting down something, and more time is distracted, probably this is the advantage of having an unforgettable memory.

I don't know what Lu Yanmu is doing at this time? Is it in a meeting, or in the office? It seemed that no matter what he was doing, he seemed to be able to imagine what he looked like.

It turns out that the real temptation is like this. If you like a person, you will miss him all the time, wondering what he is doing, and whether he is also missing himself.

When Qingmang was in a trance, his arm was stabbed, he glanced at the side, and his tablemate glanced at her to signal.

Qingmang followed her gaze. Zeng Fan put his hands on his waist and looked at her with an angry expression, as if he wanted to tear her hands apart.

Qingmang met Zeng Fan's gaze calmly and directly, without any fear.

Seeing Gu Qingmang like this, Zeng Fan became even more angry, Gu Qingmang, what did I just say?

Qingmang glanced behind him and found that nothing was written on the blackboard. He shook his head and said lightly, I don't know, I didn't listen carefully.

As soon as Qingmang finished speaking, the chalk in Zeng Fan's hand was thrown directly at her. Qingmang's eyes turned to the side, and the chalk hit the boy behind him.

The boy hissed, but he didn't dare to say anything to Zeng Fan, he just stared at Gu Qingmang angrily, as if complaining that she hit him because she was hiding.