You’re Too Cold, My Tsundere Adonis

For things Lu Yanmu didn't want to say, Qingmang wouldn't break the casserole and ask to the end, and she wouldn't want to know everything about Lu Yanmu.

Okay then, come and see Grandpa next time. Qingmang clapped his hands and spoke in a rather relaxed tone.

Lu Yanmu nodded lightly and hummed, as indifferent as always.

Qingmang was used to this way of getting along, and didn't say anything to let him go. Anyway, it wasn't for her alone, but for the rest of the people. What's worse, the rest of the people had to suffer inexplicably. snowstorm.

Two people stood next to the iron gate of asphalt, and the creeping tiger almost filled the entire gate. It was lush and green, and it looked extremely alive.

Qingmang tugged at Lu Yanmu's hand and pointed to the ivy next to him, How about we plant an ivy at the door?

To be honest, the old buildings of the Republic of China, which were originally quaint and quaint, were decorated with creepers, which made them look even more beautiful and added a bit of flavor.

Lu Yanmu glanced from the corner of his eye, frowned slightly, and a trace of disapproval flashed across his eyes, but he said, Grow it if you like it.

There was a smile on Qingmang's face, her little hand wrapped around Lu Yanmu's arm, she felt inexplicably relieved.

This inexplicable feeling of being pampered is very cool.

The servants at the back glanced at each other. It doesn't seem appropriate to plant ivy in Suyuan. No matter how you look at it, it seems strange. It can only be said that their third master really loves this Miss Gu.

Since getting in the car, Qingmang's hand has not been let go, and he has been holding Lu Yanmu's arm, as if he will disappear once he let go. As for her behavior, Lu Yanmu is used to letting her go.

Lu Yanmu, was my performance okay just now? Qingmang's little hand pinched the corner of his clothes and spoke casually as if nothing had happened.

Well, it's okay. Lu Yanmu responded in a rare lazy voice.

Qingmang was a little surprised when he heard the voice. He didn't expect him to have such a voice, so he looked at him again, couldn't help laughing, cupped his face in his hand, and said a little playfully: You Is there such a cute time?

When Qingmang's hand touched Lu Yanmu, he frowned slightly and said solemnly, Let go!

I don't! Qingmang pouted a small mouth, very naughty.

Qingmang knew that no one had dared to do this to him so far. She was definitely the first, and naturally the last. Not to mention holding his face, even if he was three steps away from him, he would not dare.

But speaking of it, Lu Yanmu has developed this character and has a great relationship with the old man. Both of them have such a temper that a disagreement can kill people.

But relatively speaking, the old man is the precipitation after a long time in the world, and Lu Yanmu is the deepest attack on people's hearts.

Lu Yanmu grasped her small hand and pulled it down, and directly held her hand firmly, unable to move at all, Qingmang was helpless about this.

This disparity in power is really too great, and it is not something that can be solved overnight.

However, when it comes to strength, she is still very curious. After the college entrance examination, who will teach her? According to Lu Yanmu, who is extremely possessive and controlling, he will definitely not let other men teach her, not even Song Yuan, so So ruled out, is this the rhythm that Lu Yanmu wants to teach himself?

Lu Yanmu personally taught, um, what to do, I feel very excited when I think about it.