You’re Too Cold, My Tsundere Adonis

Qingmang rejected Lu Yanmu's proposal to come and pick her up, and after hanging up the phone, she ran towards the school gate full of joy.

When she was halfway through, she suddenly realized that she didn't seem to have a wallet with her?

After touching the pocket again, it was confirmed that it was really not.

Well, let Lu Yanmu give it after returning to Suyuan.

No matter how bad it is, you can always pay by mobile phone.

Although it was class time, in a school with extremely strict school rules, Qingmang seemed to have Shang Fang's sword, and no one dared to ask her when she came and went.

In the current school, Qingmang has become a queen, and everyone is careful to face her.

For some reason, when waiting for the bus, Qingmang had never been so eager to meet Lu Yanmu.

As time drew nearer, she felt more and more anticipation.

It was like that, knowing that you were coming, I was willing to pick you up regardless of the storm. Now, no matter what happened, she could not stop her determination to see Lu Yanmu.

Qingmang waited for a while, but no car passed by. I don't know if it was because of the school uniform, the passing vehicles did not intend to stop.

Seeing the time passing by every minute and second, my heart suddenly became a little rushed. Just as he was thinking about it, news of Lu Yanmu popped up.

[Lu Yanmu]: Where are you?

[Delicious and good-sounding Qingmang]: Well...still waiting for the car...

[Delicious and nice Qingmang]: Maybe my beauty is too lethal, and the passing cars are unwilling to come and pick me up.

[Lu Yanmu]: You go back, and I will pick you up.

When Qingmang looked at this message, she smiled a little, and just as she was about to return Okay, a car stopped in front of her.

Are you waiting for the car? The driver rolled down the window and asked Qingmang.

Qingmang raised his eyes and glanced, and hurriedly replied: Yes, yes, I want to take a ride.

After getting in the car, I didn't see the driver's face carefully, and said, Master, please go to No. 68 Jiangxia Road.

The driver glanced at Qingmang through the rearview mirror: Okay. Then he started the car.

After Qingmang fastened his seat belt, he deleted the edited words and retyped a few words.

[Delicious and good-sounding Qingmang]: No need, I'll take a ride.

[Lu Yanmu]: Be careful.

[Delicious and good-sounding Qingmang]: Yes, remember to wash it up and wait for me to go back. (A bad laugh is attached by the way.)

[Lu Yanmu]: ...

She could imagine what kind of expression Lu Yanmu had when he saw this sentence, he must be angry and helpless.

If you think about it, it's really cute.

Qingmang, who was completely addicted to chatting with Lu Yanmu, did not notice that after she got in the car, a pink figure came out of the bushes next to her, looking at the direction they were going away, her eyes narrowed slightly.

Gu Qingmang, if you are unkind, don't blame me for being unjust.

This is what you asked for, it would be great if you could pretend that you didn't know anything.

She is also unwilling to bear a human life, but in life, she can't help herself.

For her own future, Gu Qingmang is always a scourge to her, she can't allow her planned life, other accidents will happen.

Even if this person is Gu Qingmang, Lu Yanmu is behind him.

As long as she did it well enough, Lu Yanmu would never find out that she did it.