You’re Too Cold, My Tsundere Adonis

Where is your home? Lin Suqing asked casually with a scratch on her hand.

Qingmang's hand froze instantly, and even the expression on his face became a little bad.

Her home has not been returned for a long time.

I don't know how my grandfather is, whether he is still healthy or not.

Well... my home is in Huacheng, but it's a bit remote. If there is a chance next time, I will take you to my home. Qingmang responded casually.

I hope this day is not too far away.

...

When Qingmang left the school gate, Lu Yanmu's car had already arrived.

Because she was afraid of attracting attention, she even called Song Yuan specifically and asked him to park in a remote alley, and she walked over to find them.

Now is the cusp of the storm, she doesn't want to add unnecessary trouble and attract more gossip, so she still has to keep a low profile.

Third Master, Miss Gu is here.

Song Yuan's eyes were sharp, and from a distance he saw Gu Qingmang walking over with a schoolbag and a school uniform.

Lu Yanmu raised his eyes and glanced outside, the smile on the girl's face was bright and bright, and the afterglow of the setting sun scattered on her body, adding a touch of soft light.

She was the bright sunshine that shone into his dark and bottomless heart, and since then there has been a little more light.

While he was thinking about it, Gu Qingmang had come to him, Song Yuan quickly got out of the car and opened the door, Qingmang put down his schoolbag and sat in.

As soon as he raised his eyes, he met Lu Yanmu's slightly hot eyes, and was slightly taken aback. He didn't see him for a few days, so he wouldn't be so enthusiastic.

Lu Yanmu was only panicked for a moment, and then returned to his usual coldness. Seeing the thin layer of sweat on the tip of the girl's nose, he felt inexplicably cute.

Reaching out and gently wiping it away, he took her schoolbag and put it aside, indifferently instructed Song Yuan who was sitting in front, Let's go.

As soon as Qingmang came in, she felt the chill that belonged to men, which made the air-conditioned car even colder, and even gave her goosebumps. I couldn't help but reached out and rubbed my arms, which was better.

Turn it up a bit. Lu Yanmu, who was sitting in the car, swept her rubbing his hands and spoke to Song Yuan coldly.

Song Yuan saw Gu Qingmang through the rearview mirror, responded with a sound, and then lowered the baffle to leave a separate space for the two of them.

Qingmang pursed his lips, quietly turned his head to the side and looked at Lu Yanmu, very serious.

He secretly poked a small hand and turned to look at him. There was a pile of documents next to him. He was flipping through the documents and looked at them seriously.

She moved her head a little bit, and when she saw the pile of data and reports above, she instantly felt a pain in her head. How did Lu Yanmu manage to deal with these data every day without being irritable, and handle them so well.

He took over the Lu Group at a young age. In just two years after he took over, the assets of the Lu Group have doubled. In China, it is considered to be the best.

But behind such achievements, he worked it out with his body. I often stay up all night, fly all over the world, hardly ever rest, and my body is overdrawn too much.

I still remember that when he left him in the previous life, his physical condition was not very good, and the whole person was a lot loose.

After that, I heard some things about him one after another, and they kept doing surgery. It seemed that at the end, I didn't know what his final outcome would be.

Looking up at him, there was a trace of burnout on his indifferent face, and there was a layer of darkness under his eyelids. At first glance, he knew that he had stayed up late to work overtime these days.