You’re Too Cold, My Tsundere Adonis

Huh? The third master has dealt with it? Qingmang was a little surprised.

Lu Yanmu thought that he couldn't stand such behavior, how could he suddenly think of doing such a thing.

Almost, after the third master saw it, he handed it over to me. Song Yuan agreed.

How did you deal with it? Qingmang was suddenly curious. After all, he didn't kill people directly.

This... Song Yuan didn't know how to speak to Qingmang.

This kind of thing, what do you want him to say as a big man?

Could it be that they set up a bureau, then let them sleep together, found someone to take pictures of them lying naked on the bed, and then spread it out?

This kind of thing is too cruel for a woman.

Even after provoking the third master, there is no mercy to say.

Okay, I'll know when I go to school. Qingmang said without force.

Song Yuan was always restrained in front of her.

Well, what happened to the company? Qingmang asked, thinking of what happened in the morning.

Well, there's something wrong with Nancheng. Miss Yan Qiu has an accident and is still in the emergency room. Song Yuan didn't plan to hide it from her.

Or in the subconscious, he has regarded Qingmang as his own.

Oh. Qingmang held his chin and responded lazily.

She didn't really care about Yan Qiu's affairs.

However, it seems that this accident is similar to the previous life.

Is it an ordinary accident? Or other reasons? Qingmang asked, and this was what he wanted to know.

Uh... this Miss Qingmang can ask the third master, I'm not very convenient to say. Song Yuan did not dare to tell Qingmang directly when it came to the company's affairs.

No one knew what the third master was thinking, and he dared not speculate lightly.

Well... as expected, I can't get into the interior. Qingmang sighed with emotion, I knew that I couldn't bribe you guys.

The corners of Song Yuan's lips twitched twice. It turned out that he wanted to get into the interior by asking these questions?

He expressed some, um...don't know what to say.

Miss Qingmang, are you sure you didn't come to find out about me on purpose? Song Yuan looked aggrieved.

Shouldn't it be to unite with the third master and want to find out about him.

He will be very hurt.

Qingmang chuckled, How is it possible, do I look like this kind of person? If you want to know the details, I think you are more suitable than me to inquire about other people's news.

Song Yuan: ...

Can it be said that he has indeed done work such as inquiring about news before? It was only later that he became the assistant of the third master.

Miss Qingmang, I think you are suitable for brainwashing others. Song Yuan faintly said these words.

Qingmang was a little stunned, where is she suitable for brainwashing others?

Do you mean that I succeeded in brainwashing you? Qingmang asked him back.

Obviously she is a very cute baby, how can she be brainwashed?

This pot, she said she didn't carry it, humming.

Song Yuan scratched his head, Well, I think the brainwashing of the third master was quite successful. Who else can't be brainwashed by the third master?

This is not mainly to brainwash him, but to brainwash the third master.

No, since the change of personality, the third master has been coaxed by Miss Qingmang so much that he believes everything he says and thinks that she is right no matter what he does.

The third master of their family who used to be so wise and martial, is really gone forever.