You’re Too Cold, My Tsundere Adonis

Qingmang took advantage of Lu Yanmu to go out, quietly came to Xu Mo's place, stood at the door and knocked twice, but no one answered, and knocked twice, but still no one answered.

With the idea of ​​trying it out, I twisted the door and found that there was no lock, so I walked in directly.

Xu Mo, are you up yet? Qingmang probed in while entering, um, not afraid of other things, just afraid of seeing things that shouldn't be seen.

Xu Shi was a little tired from the tossing last night. He walked in and saw that Xu Mo was sleeping with a pillow in his arms.

Qingmang wanted to laugh when he saw how he was sleeping. This person's sleeping position was worse than hers. I couldn't help but took out my phone, clicked it, and took a picture.

Looking at the photo on the phone, um, next time I dare to make fun of her, I will sell this photo to Gossip News.

The bed photo of the eldest young master of the Xu family is estimated to have a lot of market space.

Just looking at his appearance, I wanted to wake him up, but I instantly dismissed it. Hmm... Anyway, it was a big help last night, so let's not harass him and let him get a good night's sleep.

Anyway, the bruises on her hands won't go away in a while, and as long as it's past noon, she'll go back to school in the afternoon.

Quietly went out again, closing the door by the way.

As soon as he walked out, the phone rang. Looking down, the call was Xiao Wei.

When Qingmang saw the name, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes. Xiao Wei, why did she call?

After answering, Xiao Wei's voice came over, Qingmang, are you in Suyuan?

Well, I'm here, is there anything? Qingmang leaned on the railing and answered casually.

How are you in Suyuan? There's nothing to do. Xiao Wei said with a bit of perfunctory.

Qingmang tapped the railing with her index finger, a little carelessly, It's okay, it's fine, what's wrong?

Mr. Lu shouldn't have treated you well, right? After a while, he continued, Are you two together now?

Qingmang's lips curled into a sneer, the ultimate purpose of this call was for Lu Yanmu.

Very good, we are at peace, he even went out to buy me dumplings. Qingmang said lazily.

What?! Is Mr. Lu really at the dumpling shop? Or did he buy you dumplings himself? After hearing Qingmang's words, Xiao Wei's voice became a little sharper.

Qingmang is sneering in his heart, can't stand it? There is still to be suffered in the future.

I'm not feeling well. He wanted to eat dumplings in the morning, so he bought them for me, and I didn't want to. Qingmang said in a helpless tone, um, the purpose, of course, was to anger Xiao Wei.

Since Xiao Wei likes acting so much, then accompany her to act well.

You actually asked Mr. Lu to buy dumplings? Don't you know how busy he is? How much does he earn per second? He is the president of the Lu Group and the future successor. You actually asked Mr. Lu to condescend to help you buy dumplings. dumpling?!

After Xiao Wei heard these words, her voice rose again, the sharp voice hurt Qingmang's ear through the phone, and she quickly took it and left.

Well... Maybe this is the expression of love. He likes me and is willing to do anything for me, regardless of his status. Qingmang said confidently and firmly.

If feelings can be linked to status, then she believes that in this world, only the president's daughter can be worthy of Lu Yanmu.

But unfortunately, Lu Yanmu liked her.