You’re Too Cold, My Tsundere Adonis

When Qingmang entered Lu Yanmu's study, she stood outside the door and tangled for a while. She didn't know if she should open the door and go in. First, she was afraid of affecting his work, and secondly, she was a little embarrassed. She seemed to really take Lu Yanmu as a YY's object, thinking of Lu Yanmu like this, it seems a little bad.

After gritting his teeth and struggling for a while, he pushed the door and walked in with a vase in his hand.

Because of his guilty conscience, Xu explained his purpose as soon as he entered the door, I'm here to give you flowers, don't worry about me.

In fact, when he heard the door open, Lu Yanmu already knew it was her, and he didn't want to see what she did when she came in. Qingmang said this, but he felt a little strange.

He raised his eyes and glanced at Qingmang. When his eyes fell on the vase in Qingmang's hand, his eyes jumped twice, and he said lightly, Where did you get this vase?

Ah? Qingmang was stunned, this vase? She rummaged through the whole room and couldn't find a suitable vase, so she found this vase in a corner, thinking it was pretty and in line with the taste of his study, so she brought it over.

I found this vase from downstairs, what's wrong? Qingmang was a little surprised that he didn't ask anything, but was actually asking about the vase. Could it be that this vase is very valuable?

It's nothing. Lu Yanmu withdrew his gaze, without revealing the rest of his emotions, and continued to bury his head in reading the document.

Qingmang didn't understand why his reaction was. At first, he seemed to care a little, but why did he become completely unconcerned?

Is it valuable? Should I put it back? Find another outfit? Qingmang looked at him and asked.

No, just leave it. Lu Yanmu turned a page, his eyes still on the document.

Qingmang was a little stunned, and he couldn't guess his attitude, and then took a closer look at the vase in his hand, it seemed that there was nothing different.

Forget it, anyway, in Suyuan, there are no cheap things, and the porcelain placed in the house is not an antique.

Anyway, there are decorations on the left and right, as long as she doesn't fall, it should be fine to use it for other purposes.

Qingmang looked around the study, thinking about where it would be appropriate to put it. After turning around, he finally stopped on a small table away from the windowsill.

There is some sunlight near the windowsill, and the off-white curtains, yes, they are placed there.

After Qingmang put the vase down, he looked a few steps away and found that this arrangement was very suitable.

Moreover, looking at Lu Yanmu's position, he was just able to see it, very good, the goal was achieved.

He clapped his hands and looked at Lu Yanmu again, as if he was very busy, so he should not harass him.

I'm leaving first, you work hard, and I'll ask you to eat later. When Qingmang left, he did not forget to explain to him.

Lu Yanmu just responded lightly, saying that he heard it.

Seeing his indifferent character, Qingmang sighed faintly. He was a taciturn person, why hasn't it changed after her influence.

However, affection means 1+1=2, but 0.5+0.5=1. It is not that one party blindly accommodates the other, but two people grind each other's edges and corners and accommodate each other, so that they can go on better.

Since he knew that he had such a character, Qingmang wouldn't want to be tough to change him. Anyway, he had enough questions, so the rest, let him accommodate him.