You’re Too Cold, My Tsundere Adonis

Seeing the character of a child like Qingmang, Lu Yanmu frowned helplessly, with a helpless expression on his face, he really had raised a daughter, and at a young age, he had already entered the role of a father first.

Maybe he is busy. Lu Yanmu patiently excused Gu Lin.

Not everyone can reply to messages in a timely manner, and they cannot reply in time, largely because they are busy with something, not deliberately not replying.

But I haven't replied after such a long time. In the past, Big Brother Gu would always reply to me in time. Qingmang said with a small mouth, a little unhappy.

She naturally knew that it was impossible for everyone to be the same as Lu Yanmu did to her. Every time she looked for him, she responded in seconds, and she was already very patient, but sometimes she really cared about these things.

What to do, I really care about people who care about me, and I will pay attention to whether others also care about me from time to time.

All the efforts, the final result, is to get the same return, otherwise, she would not waste so much time and energy on others.

Qingmang, not everyone will always take you to heart, you know? Lu Yanmu saw Qingmang's concern, and patiently went to enlighten her, wanting her to know some things, which is indeed so realistic.

Although he didn't mind that Qingmang could rely on him all his life, there was nothing less he needed to know.

Qingmang's little hand grabbed the corner of his sleeve and kept pulling it down, as if to vent his dissatisfaction.

Of course I know this, but sometimes I just care about others' attitudes towards me, but I just can't control it. Qingmang's voice was weak, and it was clearly written that he was unhappy.

She understands the truth, but sometimes it's not so useful when it is used on her own. If all the truths can be applied to themselves after they are understood, there will not be so many depressions in the world.

Lu Yanmu paused for a while, knowing that Qingmang was at the top of his head at this time. She knows everything about the reasoning, but now, she just wants to brush her temper in front of him.

It's okay, he doesn't talk about any big reason anymore. Anyway, the final result is the same. After Qingmang recovers, he will know that what he is thinking now is because he is putting pressure on himself.

Qingmang sat on his lap. Seeing that he didn't speak, he pouted and poked his abdomen, Why don't you speak? Do you think I'm annoying?

Hmph, sure enough, men are big hooves.

Hey... Lu Yanmu sighed hard, some didn't know what to do with Qingmang, and there was a sense that no matter what he said or not, it was wrong.

What do you want me to say? Call and scold Gu Lin? Lu Yanmu looked at her and said something casually, which was considered to be a relief to her.

It's better. Qingmang tugged at his clothes, like a child getting angry with an adult.

Lu Yanmu had probably figured out Qingmang's temperament. When he was sensible and mature, he was more sensible and mature than anyone else. Once he became naive, he would be like a child.

But fortunately, Qingmang won't cry like a child, otherwise it will be a headache.

Okay, I called him to scold him, how dare I ignore you like that. Lu Yanmu said helplessly.

He believed that if he didn't say so, Qingmang would definitely push the matter onto him.