You’re Too Cold, My Tsundere Adonis

Qingmang, who was standing beside him, was almost hurt by the old man's roar.

The old man has been in the army for decades. He is a straightforward person. He is used to seeing people's squeamishness, and scolded with a straight face: If you want to say it, just say it!

Qingmang was a little startled, and quickly responded, Two years ago, on the way home from school, when I passed a relatively remote alley, I met the third master who was covered in blood. It was raining heavily at that time, and the third master was lying on the ground. , the blood mixed with the rain and flowed all over the ground, scaring me to death.

Seeing such a situation, I originally wanted to go directly, but seeing the third master's fingers moving, I couldn't bear to watch him lose blood like this, and dragged the third master back home, only then did I know him.

Qingmang briefly talked about the original situation, perhaps because it was a long time ago, and some things were not very clear, but only vaguely remembered so much.

If she hadn't passed that alley and brought Lu Yanmu home, would there have been a different outcome.

But no matter what, I was fortunate to have passed that alley and rescued Lu Yanmu, and that's how she became who she is today.

Qingmang didn't know, when talking about this, the expression of Lu Yanmu, who had always been cold, suddenly changed, and the light in her eyes became darker. tenderness.

After listening to what Qingmang said, the old man fell into contemplation, sighed softly, waved his hand, and did not talk much about this matter, he brushed off Qingmang's hand, and walked forward by himself.

The old man's reaction was a little unexpected to Qingmang. I don't know what made the old man unhappy or said something bad, so that the old man could have such a reaction. This kind of situation caught her by surprise. It has been said lightly.

He glanced sideways at Lu Yanmu, wanting to get an answer from him and how to remedy it.

Lu Yanmu put his arms around her shoulders, patted her, and said solemnly, It's alright, don't think about it, Grandpa is just worried about my safety, it's none of your business.

Although he said that, Qingmang's feeling in his heart has not been relieved much. I don't know why, but I have a vague feeling that what happened two years ago did not seem to be as simple as seeking revenge. the real reason.

But according to the power of the Lu family, what kind of things can make Old Man Lu look helpless?

If you want to know this, you can only figure it out slowly in the future. Anyway, the reason behind it was not in her consideration.

Lu Yanmu hugged Qingmang's shoulders and followed behind the old man. He had to say that not only did the grandfather and grandson act alike in style, but they even walked a little in the same way.

Qingmang and Lu Yanmu walked around the old house. After what happened just now, they didn't say much along the way, most of them went to the scenery in their hearts.

It took about half an hour to walk down this circle. When I am amazed at the layout and pattern of the old house, I am also amazed at the area of ​​the old house, how big it must be to walk for half an hour.

It is said that this is the meritorious deed of the president to represent the old man, and the house specially bestowed by the president is unique in Hwaseong. Looking at this house, you can see that the favor of the old man is quite high, no wonder no one dares to provoke the Lu family easily.