You’re Too Cold, My Tsundere Adonis

Qingmang, who was so focused on Lu Yanmu's affairs, didn't have the time to guess their hearts, so he yelled at them directly.

Her throat wasn't good yet. With such a roar, her throat became even more uncomfortable, and her voice became more hoarse.

The servants who were named looked at each other, not knowing whether to take it or not, and directly opened the door of the third master's study, but they were a little afraid.

Seeing that they didn't move, Qingmang roared again, Hurry up! What's the matter, I'll take care of it!

If something happened to Lu Yanmu, I am afraid that the entire Suyuan would not be able to escape, and Mr. Lu would definitely be killed one by one.

To make his precious grandson like this, can't wait to die?

Xu Shi hadn't seen Qingmang lose his temper for a long time. When these people saw Qingmang lose his temper, they quickly responded, and then hurried downstairs to get the key.

They couldn't bear the anger of the third master. Similarly, they couldn't bear the temper of Miss Qingmang.

Lu Yanmu, you'd better open the door, or I'll really pry the door, and do what I say. Qingmang was also anxious. At this time, she just wanted to let Lu Yanmu open the door, she was really worried that something would happen to Lu Yanmu.

If she hadn't seen him look good when he had stomach problems, but she had prejudice what he looked like when he had stomach problems, and knew how serious his stomach problems were, how could she not be nervous at all.

When the servant trotted over with the key, his hands trembled a little because he was anxious and couldn't fit the keyhole.

Qingmang took it directly from her hand, removed two pairs of keyholes, turned it a few times, opened the door with a snap, and then pushed the door and walked in.

After entering, what I saw was Lu Yanmu lying on the chair with a pale face. When he saw her coming in, his thin lips moved as if he was talking.

When Qingmang saw his lips move, he knew what he was talking about, he blocked the door, and then calmly shouted, Xu Mo, come in!

How could someone as proud as Lu Yanmu be willing to be seen at such a weak time. He used to hide his life from death, not just to hide from anyone, to survive.

Xu Mo originally didn't want to go in and mix in the muddy water, but when he heard Gu Qingmang's calm voice, it was very different from the previous reaction, and he was a little dizzy, so he followed in.

As soon as Xu Mo entered the door, Qingmang hurried over and hugged Lu Yanmu, holding his face with a distressed expression, Lu Yanmu, have you suffered from stomach problems again? Where's your medicine? Where is the medicine?

When he was talking, he touched the pocket of his clothes and found no bottle. Then he rummaged through the drawer on the table, but he still couldn't find it. He was a little anxious.

It's all her fault that she didn't pay attention, she can ignore such important things, and she is really enough.

After Xu Mo came in, he was startled when he saw Lu Yanmu's pale face, and quickly closed the door and walked over, looking flustered, What's wrong with the third brother?

what's going on? Why is the third brother weaker than this patient Gu Qingmang, and he seems to be in pain?

Put him on the sofa first. Seeing that he couldn't sit still, Qingmang ordered Xu Mo.

This time Xu Mo didn't oppose Qingmang, he quickly agreed and put Lu Yanmu on the sofa, very nervous.

Seeing Lu Yanmu resting on his stomach with one hand, he suddenly realized that the third brother has a stomach problem?