You’re Too Cold, My Tsundere Adonis

After coming out of Xu Mo's clinic, Lu Yanmu sat in the car, opened his laptop, and got to work.

Qingmang was nestled beside him, a little curious and wanted to watch him do things, but he was afraid of affecting his work, and he was extremely struggling.

After a while, Qingmang held his chin and looked at the scenery outside.

After walking halfway, I suddenly realized that this is not the way back to Suyuan, right?

Where is Lu Yanmu taking her?

The little hand tugged at the corner of his sleeve and looked at him with a confused expression.

Lu Yanmu was looking at a plan, and after being pulled a bit, he glanced back at her, and said coldly, What?

Well... this doesn't seem to be the way back to Suyuan? Qingmang bit her lip and said softly.

Lu Yanmu looked away from her face and said lightly, Well, go to the company.

Huh? go to company? Why go to the company.

Will I follow you back to the company? Qingmang asked uncertainly.

Why did Lu Yanmu take her to the company?

Been there once before and it seems to have caused quite a stir.

If I go back this time, it might not be to make a name for myself.

Don't want to go? Lu Yanmu asked back.

Hmm... Qingmang was silent.

She seemed to really be reluctant to go.

Do you have something to go back to the company to deal with? Qingmang asked him something else.

On the way, he answered a call, it seems that something happened to the company?

So rushing back to the company now?

Lu Yanmu hummed, Overseas, something went wrong and needs to be dealt with.

overseas? Is that where Yan Qiu went?

What happened now is exactly the same as what happened in the previous life.

Fortunately, Lu Yanmu didn't go, and Song Yuan stayed here.

Is it serious? Is Miss Yan okay? Qingmang asked.

Although it is purely polite, but I really want to know how the situation there.

Yan Qiu won't be dead after all.

No, if he died, there would be no story behind it.

At most, it is to lie in a hospital bed for a month.

Lu Yanmu didn't lift his head, his tone was light: It's not a big deal, it's okay.

Qingmang held his chin, thinking that what Lu Yanmu said was okay, what is it that counts as okay?

It seems that everything can be solved with him.

A man is too powerful, he can solve everything, and it feels good to think about it.

Hey, speaking of this, who was that person Lu Yanmu saw last time?

Why didn't you go this time, is it because of something? Qingmang looked out the window and pretended to ask casually.

Speaking of this, Lu Yanmu paused for a while with his hands on the keyboard, swept Qingmang with his peripheral vision, and then said with a natural face: It's alright, suddenly something happened, it's delayed.

Well... I seem to have heard that someone stopped a car on the road? Qingmang said casually.

Hearing this, Lu Yanmu raised his eyes and glanced at Song Yuan who was in the front seat.

Song Yuan felt the light in Lu Yanmu's eyes, panicked instantly, and stammered, That, that, Miss Qingmang just asked about the third master, and then she mentioned it.

He swears, that's how he mentioned it at first.

Mom, the eyes of the third master are really terrible.

It was just that look, full of chills, and he felt that cold sweat started to break down his back.

The eyes of the third master are really too infiltrating.