You’re Too Cold, My Tsundere Adonis

Qingmang searched around the house for a long time, and when he was about to rummage through everything in the house, he finally found the blue-and-white porcelain vase in a corner. No doubt, it was covered with dust.

Qingmang glanced at it helplessly, and she really wanted to die. She could just throw away such an expensive thing, but Lu Yanmu didn't care.

It really is a loser, a loser, and we have to correct it in the future.

I took it to the bathroom and cleaned it from the inside out, but I felt that it was not enough, so I deliberately poured some perfume into the water and washed it again. Knowing that there is light shining all over the body, this is the end.

After washing the vase, I went to the garden with a pair of scissors, cut a few roses that were blooming just right, and then went under the magnolia tree and picked a few magnolia flowers for decoration.

After finishing these things, Qingmang happily took the vase to Lu Yanmu's bedroom, placing it diagonally opposite the bed. It's not a very conspicuous place, but it is enough to attract attention and enough position that she has been interested in it for a long time. Wouldn't it be better if you put a photo of yourself next to it?

Qingmang thought about it for a while, and then denied the idea, putting flowers next to the photo, how strange it looks.

After finishing Lu Yanmu's things, thinking about going to the old house in the afternoon and giving something to Mr. Lu would be a problem.

It stands to reason that in a position like Mr. Lu, he lacks everything. The only thing he lacks is probably seeing his son and grandson Chenghuan's knees. Obviously, she can't get him a child to play with now, so it's enough to pay attention to some thoughts.

In terms of pleasing the elderly, Qingmang feels that he is a little weaker. After the college entrance examination, it is time to develop sideline value-added activities.

Having been crooked with Lu Yanmu for so long, it was time to do the right thing. The relationship with him is stable, and it is convenient to do anything.

Thinking of this level, Qingmang's impetuous heart instantly calmed down a lot. After staying in Lu Yanmu's bedroom for a while, he immediately returned to his bedroom, picked up the textbook again, and continued to read.

This time, the speed of reading the book is much faster, and it is obvious that I can read it. When I do the exercises, it is also much faster. Not only is it faster, but the accuracy is also high. Obviously, it has not lived up to the training for so long.

When Lu Yanmu came back, Qingmang was still stuck in the book, and he didn't even hear the sound of the car engine. It wasn't until Lu Yanmu opened the door to her room that Qingmang didn't react.

He raised his eyes and glanced at him, and asked, Are you back? When he spoke, he threw himself into the textbook.

Yeah. Lu Yanmu replied simply, folded his arms around his chest, leaned against the door, and looked at her quietly.

The girl's long hair was pinned behind, and part of it was scattered on one side, adding a bit of softness inexplicably, and it looked extremely moving. The appearance of doing things seriously is more charming than ever.

This is the first Gu Qingmang he knew, and he took things seriously beyond measure.

When solving a math problem, Qingmang thought for a while, scratched his head with a pen, frowned slightly, and even his expression became serious.

Lu Yanmu loosened his tie and stepped forward, stood beside him and glanced, pulled a chair and sat down.

Qingmang, who was addicted to solving problems, completely ignored all the movements around him, and thought about it for a while, but found that he still couldn't find an idea, and he couldn't help but feel a little irritable.

In this question, she remembered that Pastor Lu Yan had taught her, so why did she forget the steps? What a pig head.