You’re Too Cold, My Tsundere Adonis

Qingmang was thinking about things in his heart, but he didn't hear what he was saying, but when he heard what he said, he responded subconsciously, Well, okay.

When he saw a staircase, he suddenly had an idea, let him roll down the stairs.

Such a long and steep slope should always be able to hit it. If she didn't hurt her leg, she would just pretend that she accidentally stepped on it when she checked it.

Seeing her absent-mindedness, Song Yuan was a little puzzled, but he didn't speak any more, then turned around and walked back, wanting to go back to the room to see if Lu Yanmu had something to explain.

Qingmang heard Song Yuan's footsteps behind him, and turned around and shouted, Stop, where are you going?

Song Yuan was shocked by Qingmang's sudden fright. The power seemed to be a little big. He turned around to look at her, and said a little confusedly, I'm going back to the house.

Who let you go? She was still standing here, Song Yuan just abandoned her and went back?

Song Yuan forced a face, didn't he just say it? It's also a good promise... Why did you turn your head and forget it?

I... I said it just now, and you said it well... Song Yuan expressed some grievances.

Hmm... After he reminded her like this, Qingmang seemed to remember something. When she was thinking, she did hear Song Yuan speak, but she didn't know what she was talking about.

Well... that, I suddenly thought that I have something to explain to you, you come with me. Qingmang ignored this matter directly, expressing that he did not want to be entangled with him on this matter.

If I waited for Lu Yanmu to come out to find him, and saw her staying with Song Yuan for so long, I wonder if I would think too much.

Ah? Song Yuan was a little confused, what did he have to tell him? He felt so bewildered.

However, Qingmang opened his mouth, and he couldn't refuse. To a certain extent, Qingmang had already represented Lu Yanmu, the mistress of Suyuan, and the future young lady of the Lu family.

Okay. Song Yuan simply replied.

Qingmang walked ahead, thinking in his heart, what kind of posture will he use to get Song Yuan down, so that he doesn't seem very deliberate?

People like Song Yuan actually understand better than anyone else, who wants to do things, and they clearly understand.

If there is something wrong, he will definitely be able to detect it, but it's just a matter of not talking about it.

Of course, he definitely wouldn't say anything in front of Lu Yanmu, because he knew that based on the current situation, Lu Yanmu wouldn't believe that she would intentionally hurt Song Yuan.

Saying that it was her for no reason would make Lu Yanmu a little suspicious, but more likely would lead to a rift with Song Yuan.

Song Yuan is his person, and she is Lu Yanmu's woman. Between brothers and women, women are always more inclined to women than brothers. Song Yuan understood this better.

While Qingmang was thinking about it, the two had already arrived at the stairs. Qingmang glanced at Song Yuan, who was diagonally behind, from the corner of his eye, and made some calculations in his heart.

Visually measuring the distance, if he pretended to fall down and run Song Yuan down, it seemed possible, but no matter how bad it was, she would roll down. However, rolling down, it is estimated to be quite painful.

Qingmang looked at the distance, and then looked ahead, his heart was stunned, and he was willing to go out.

She should be glad that the stiletto sandals came out, and it was only natural to step on the stones and wrestle.