You’re Too Cold, My Tsundere Adonis

When Qingmang just wanted to withdraw, his finger paused, and withdrawing directly was not in line with Lu Yanmu's usual style. After thinking about it, he turned on the camera, quietly found a position, and pointed the camera at Lu Yanmu.

The morning sun jumped on his body through the curtains, his sleeves were rolled up to his elbows, revealing his wheat-colored tight wrists, his knuckled fingers were clinging to a black pen, focusing on the work in front of him, half of his face in the backlight. It is even more ingenious and meticulously crafted.

Looking at him through the camera lens, he is still so handsome that people and gods are indignant, and sometimes I think, what kind of person is he who can provoke peach blossoms more than women.

She also learned later that there were actually quite a few men who liked him, but because of power, no one dared to have this idea.

After finding the correct angle, with a click, the satisfactory photo is completed.

Posting a photo of Lu Yanmu on the WeChat group instantly sparked a heated discussion among the people who were still waiting to reply.

Xu Mo: Hold the grass, the third brother is so handsome that he has no friends!

Ji Jinchen: No way for women to live at all.

Gu Lin: I think Ji Daxing can retire.

Xu Mo: Wait a minute, have you noticed that the third brother never takes a selfie without saving a photo. Who is this photo from?

Ji Jinchen: It seems that there is only one person who has the opportunity and the courage to use the third brother's mobile phone.

Xu Mo: The third brother actually asked Gu Qingmang to use his mobile phone!

Gu Lin: I said that people are true love.

Xu Mo: Gu Qingmang! you get me out! Lost my bread and haven't settled with you!

Qingmang leaned on the sofa and looked at Xu Mo, who was fried, and felt very happy.

Lu Yanmu: No, who would have someone to support me? If you have the ability, you can also find one.

As soon as the message was sent, the phone in his hand was taken away by a big palm. Looking up, Lu Yanmu came over at some point and glanced at the content of their chat.

It's fun? Lu Yanmu asked lightly.

Qingmang sat up instantly and stuck out his tongue, It's not very fun.

Isn't Lu Yanmu looking at the document? Why did you come here, and it was silent.

Lu Yanmu turned the phone at random, looked at Gu Qingmang with his head lowered, and sat down beside her.

Like playing this? Lu Yanmu said coldly.

Qingmang glanced at him secretly and couldn't hear any emotions, but he was like this from beginning to end, and he couldn't see any changes.

Well, it's not really, it's just... uh... I just think it's fun. He put his hands behind his back and poked secretly.

Fun is on the one hand, and on the other hand, presumably trying to prove a change.

In the previous life, he was too stiff with Lu Yanmu, and even the buddies around him didn't like her, even disgusted, making their third brother like this. But Lu Yanmu did not hesitate to turn against his brother for her, but in the end, she failed him.

It can be said that he lost his brother and lost his lover.

Thinking about Lu Yanmu in his previous life, he always felt that he was too mixed up, and even he couldn't bear it.

She wondered more than once, what exactly did Lu Yanmu see in her, and this was something she had never understood.

Lu Yanmu glanced at her, put the phone back in her hands, got up and sat back in the chair.

Qingmang looked at him a little dazedly, blinked, a little puzzled, why did it put it back into her hands? Aren't you afraid of her doing bad things again?

Sure enough, Lu Yanmu was overly relieved of her.