You’re Too Cold, My Tsundere Adonis

Lu Yanmu took a serious look at Qingmang, reached out and touched her head, and said with a serious face, It's nothing, they don't dare to have an opinion.

Qingmang said in his mood at the moment: ...

God damn it, why would she do such a thing, isn't it bad to be a little reserved? Before she officially showed her face, she had already lost her image. Very good, how will she meet people in the future.

Forget it, it might be safer not to show your face in front of the senior management of the Lu Group in the future.

And it's only for two or three seconds, those people shouldn't have seen her face clearly, um, comfort yourself, it doesn't matter.

However, classmate Gu obviously ignored her appearance, the gossip of the leaders, and her ability to spread information. In less than a day, she had already made a name for herself in the Lu Group and successfully became the mysterious woman behind the president.

Why didn't you tell me you were in the video? Qingmang pouted, looking unhappy.

If she knew, no matter how happy she was, she definitely wouldn't jump at it like this.

Lu Yanmu gave her a look, You didn't give me a chance to speak.

Qingmang: ...

Well, that seems to be the case.

Then what should we do? What a shame. Qingmang sighed, very helpless.

Lu Yanmu pinched her face and said nonchalantly, It's okay, they don't dare to say anything.

With him around, how could those old men find any trouble?

However, the old man's side is estimated to be a little more difficult. He needs to go back to the old house tomorrow. If the old man knows about this first, it may have an impact on Qingmang. The first time he met, he didn't want any unpleasantness.

Lu Yanmu helped Gu Qingmang to sit up, put his arms around her, leaned slightly on the back seat, and looked indifferent.

Song Yuan, tell me to go on, what happened just now should not be spread. Lu Yanmu gave a cold face, and instructed Song Yuan, who was sitting in front of him watching the whole process.

Although Song Yuan didn't dare to turn his head to look directly behind him, but through the rearview mirror, he probably knew what was going on.

I have to say that Miss Gu is really fierce. She is probably the only one who can pounce on the third master like this.

Yes, I understand. Song Yuan responded, took out his phone and fiddled with it for a while, then put it away. Third Master, it's alright.

Although he knows that the old guys are full of hearts and minds to know who this is, but the third master has not spoken yet, and it is estimated that no one dares to have other thoughts and stab the old man directly.

Yeah. Lu Yanmu responded lightly, and then lowered the baffle to isolate the space between the front and rear compartments.

So satisfied? Looking at Qingmang, he asked, but his tone was not as cold as Song Yuan's, adding a bit of gentleness.

Qingmang pursed his lips and nodded, It's okay.

I can only say that I really hope not to stab the old man. Although I have little dealings with the old man, I really like the restraint and calmness that a girl's family should have.

I just hope that she can get out of this meeting. This time, she doesn't want anything to go wrong and affect the relationship between Lu Yanmu and the old man. After all, Lu Yanmu's current achievements are largely due to the support of the Lu family. As for the Lu family, Mr. Lu is in charge, and everyone has to give some face.

If it weren't for this, Lu Yanmu would not be better off if the tree was big enough to attract the wind.