You’re Too Cold, My Tsundere Adonis

Qingmang was in a very good mood. Lu Yanmu was fascinated early in the morning. Thinking about it, it was a great encouragement to him.

Moreover, Lu Yanmu kissed her, and it seemed that he was the one who suffered the loss. After all, she was the one who took advantage.

That's right, in this society where appearance is justice, face determines who suffers.

If I could get up and kiss every morning, it would be pretty good.

Considering that Lu Yanmu would take a bath for a while, Qingmang went straight back to his bedroom to wash up.

When she packed up and went downstairs, Lu Yanmu was already sitting on the sofa, holding a magazine in his hand, wearing a black suit to make him more calm and cold, sitting upright, his whole body exuded the image of a cold noble boy.

Looking at it this way, it really suits her appetite.

Lu Yanmu heard the sound of Deng Deng Deng stepping on the wooden floor from the stairs. He raised his eyes and glanced at Qingmang, and said coldly, I have breakfast for you.

Okay. Qingmang responded with a smile on his face.

Although it's almost 11 o'clock, someone has prepared breakfast. Naturally, such a happy thing cannot be solved. The most important thing is that even if she refused, Lu Yanmu would still hold her down at the dining table and sit next to her and watch her finish eating.

After so long, she had known Lu Yanmu's temperament for a long time, and in this kind of thing, she still had to follow him.

Very obediently walked to the table and sat down, and then silently began to eat breakfast.

I'm going out later, I'll be back in the afternoon.

While Qingmang was eating seriously with his head down, Lu Yanmu who was sitting on the sofa suddenly said this.

Ah? Qingmang raised his head and looked at him in a daze.

want to go out? Isn't that why she is alone in Suyuan? Kind of boring.

Qingmang lowered his head and drank a mouthful of porridge, then replied weakly, Well then, just come back early. The expression on his face looked a little embarrassed, because Lu Yanmu's words seemed a little low.

Lu Yanmu heard the lowness in her words, glanced at Qingmang, put down the magazine in his hand, and walked over.

Not happy? Sitting next to Qingmang, he put one hand on the back of her chair, looked at her sideways, and softened his voice.

Qingmang restrained his expression, with a slight smile on his face, he pretended to say lightly: No, you don't look like I am a student, how can you stay at home with me all the time, you have to manage every day, I Still understandable.

However, being able to understand is one thing, whether there will be some petty temper is another. Even if she was unhappy, what else could she do? She couldn't tie Lu Yanmu and prevent him from going out.

He has been accommodating himself enough. Basically, he will not go out for unimportant things. He will stay with her at home. The things that need to be dealt with in person are usually major events, and they are billions of dollars every minute.

Even if she doesn't care about the development of Lu's enterprise, she can't live with money.

Sincerely? Lu Yanmu looked at her with a serious expression, as if Qingmang would not go out if he asked him to stay.

Qingmang pouted and replied calmly, Sincerely.

She wasn't fooled, Lu Yanmu was just polite, and had absolutely no intention of not going out.

Just by looking at his outfit, you can tell that he is about to go out, and the people he sees are probably not ordinary.

Asking for her opinion is definitely a routine.