You’re Too Cold, My Tsundere Adonis

Maybe it was because she was too slow to reply, or because Lu Yanmu was busy, Qingmang didn't see his reply for a long time. After thinking about it, he sent a message to him.

After I finished posting, I was in a daze holding my phone.

Mr. Lu is definitely an important support for Lu Yanmu. No matter when, as long as Mr. Lu is there, everything will go smoothly for Lu Yanmu.

In the previous life, because of himself, the relationship between Lu Yanmu and the old man was too tense, which was also one of the triggers for Lu Yanmu's accident later.

In the past life, she dragged down Lu Yanmu, and in this life, she must play the role of a good helper.

After Lu Yanmu finished dealing with the piled up things, when he leaned back in his chair and rested for a while, he heard a notification sound from WeChat. With slender and beautiful fingers, he picked up his mobile phone and opened WeChat, and Qingmang's message came into view.

After seeing a simple good word, his eyes dimmed, and a complex emotion flashed in his eyes, revealing a hint of obscurity.

Holding the phone, he didn't know what to say. Perhaps, from the beginning, she was not willing.

But no matter what, he won't let go unless he dies.

When he shook his head, WeChat shook twice.

Delicious and good-looking Qingmang: I was doing the test paper just now, but I didn't see it, and the reply was a little late (〃'▽'〃)

Delicious and beautiful Qingmang: Do I need to prepare anything to see Grandpa? I thought I might have to prepare some gifts. It was the first time I saw my grandfather and I didn't understand anything. You have to give me more information. I don't want to make a fool of myself in front of grandpa.

Finally, there is a particularly cute and cute little expression.

Lu Yanmu fixed the screen for a while, until the screen was dark and bright, bright and dark, and then she replied with a good word.

Staring at the few lines of words, Lu Yanmu was slightly dazed, perhaps because of her attention, or because of the grandfather she said, the originally gloomy mood slowly cleared up like clouds were cleared away.

Qingmang waited for Lu Yanmu's reply by guarding the phone, but after finally waiting, there was only one simple good word.

Looking at that word, Qingmang was a little confused about what Lu Yanmu meant.

Is Lu Yanmu satisfied with her performance? Still not satisfied?

Could it be that she wasn't acting well enough?

Qingmang thought about it for a while, then made a direct call.

The phone rang twice, then connected, and a low and cold voice came over, Huh?

Qingmang bit his lips lightly and asked softly, Well, when are you going to see Grandpa?

This weekend, I will tell you the specific time later. Lu Yanmu replied lightly.

Hmm... Qingmang felt that Lu Yanmu's reaction seemed a little out of place, but he couldn't tell in detail, Are you free on Saturday? Or do you need to confirm with Song Yuan first?

Huh? Lu Yanmu's voice was as indifferent as ever, accompanied by the sound of turning pages.

Qingmang secretly sighed, with such a character, it is really difficult to communicate.

I want to go and choose some gifts for grandpa in advance. I just met, but I don't want to leave the impression that grandpa doesn't know the rules. Qingmang said playfully.

Lu Yanmu paused for a while, raised his eyes and glanced outside, and said coldly, If you are free on Saturday morning, you can go.

Okay. Qingmang spoke briskly, Then let's say it, you are not allowed to arrange other things on Saturday, you must accompany me.

She brought Lu Yanmu over, and she would choose some gifts that the old man liked. Well, Lu Yanmu wouldn't want to cheat her.