You’re Too Cold, My Tsundere Adonis

Lu Yanmu held Qingmang's waist and said calmly: Qingmang said he wanted to come over and see Mr. Ye.

Qing Mang leaned on Lu Yanmu's arms, smiled at Uncle Lin, and said nothing.

Uncle Lin reacted immediately and opened the door for them to get out of the way, Please come in quickly.

Lu Yanmu nodded slightly, and then walked in with Qing Mang.

As soon as he entered, Qing Mang's eyes fell on the person on the hospital bed.

Seeing Ye Jian's pale face lying motionless on the bed, I felt a little uncomfortable.

After all, I didn't think carefully. If I could care about my father more, maybe I wouldn't have to suffer this.

Her father only got a daughter like her when he was older. After experiencing the pain of losing a daughter, he has aged a lot.

The combination of poor health and long journey without a doctor watching over him made him suffer this fate.

Lu Yanmu noticed Qingmang's behavior and pulled her closer with a little force.

Can the doctor come here? Lu Yanmu asked.

After checking Qingmang's body, he asked the doctor to come over and check Ye Jian again.

It’s best to check it every two hours to avoid accidents happening without you realizing it.

Come here, the doctor said to keep the status quo, you may wake up soon. Uncle Lin replied.

It won't be long, but no one knows how long it will be.

Lu Yanmu nodded slightly and followed Qingmang's gaze to Ye Jian.

Would you like to sit down for a while? Lu Yanmu asked Qingmang in a low voice.

Qingmang shook his head: It's okay, I can do it.

Uncle Lin then turned his attention to Qing Mang. Seeing his pale face and not looking well, he knew it was a sequelae.

He took two steps forward and looked at Qingmang with a very moved expression: Ms. Gu, something happened suddenly yesterday and I didn't have time to thank you in person. I didn't hesitate to donate blood at that time so that the operation process was not delayed. I don't know how to thank you. .”

Qingmang looked calm and replied calmly: It's okay, it's just a little effort. If someone else is in need, I will help.

Qingmang's answer was watertight.

Uncle Lin looked at Qingmang the whole time when he was talking. Seeing that he didn't mean anything at all, he was filled with emotion for a moment.

It would be great if it was really our own lady.

Uncle Lin, you should be called Mrs. Lu. Lu Yanmu's voice interrupted.

There was nothing wrong with the tone, but the meaning behind the words was that they were dissatisfied that they had received the certificate and held the wedding, and others still called Qingmang Miss Gu.

This was to promote his status, Uncle Lin finally heard it.

I'm sorry, Mr. Lu. I'm used to yelling and can't change it. Please forgive me. Uncle Lin has been with Ye Jian for many years and has long been used to big winds and waves.

It doesn't matter. Uncle Lin will just change his ways in the future. The third master won't mind. Qing Mang made a smooth move at the right time.

Hmm... The men in her family are too possessive, especially in this matter. If there is even a little bit of core meaning, they may be unhappy.

For the sake of long-term development in the future, she had better smoothen her man's hair, and she would talk about the rest later.

Uncle Lin looked at the two people in front of him with a smile. Putting aside everything else, these two people seemed to be a perfect match.

Then let's go back without disturbing you. Qing Mang spoke appropriately with a faint smile.