You’re Too Cold, My Tsundere Adonis

Qing Mang ran to him and stood still, then turned around, looking expectantly at him, "Do I look good in this way? It shouldn't be rude to wear this way?"

When I asked him, I felt a little nervous. I don't know how Lu Yanmu would evaluate it. It is harder to get a compliment from him than to get to the sky.

Lu Yanmu's eyes flickered twice, and the obsidian-like eyes flickered with surprise. After a while, he nodded and said lightly, "Not bad."

This look, very much like the appearance when I first saw it, just like a light, shining into his heart for an instant.

When Qing Mang heard these words, a sweet smile appeared on his face, and he rushed over and hugged him on his face and chirped, "You said it looks good, then I will dress like this and go to see grandpa. Grandpa doesn't like it to look good, and you will be done when you come back."

Lu Yanmu's big palm gently rubbed Qingmang's head, pulled her up, and whispered, "Let's go."

"Yeah." Qing Mang replied sweetly, with a small hand on his arm, with a happy expression on his face.

Lu Yanmu walked beside him calmly, and glanced at those simple hands with the corners of light. This is the end of the matter, so be content.

"Where are we going to pick up gifts?" After getting in the car, Qing Mang asked while buckling his seat belt.

"The gift is ready, go straight to the old house." Lu Yanmu said coldly.

Qing Mang paused for a while, raising his head in confusion, "When did you buy it?" Why didn't she know? Didn't you say that you will buy it together later?

"I bought it by the way when I came back." Lu Yanmu's words were as cold and sparse as ever.

"Okay." Qing Mang replied lazily, and he actually bought it without waiting for her. How would he show his hospitality later?

Lu Yanmu glanced at the girl's expression of surprise, and reached out to clasp her little hand, "Just say you picked it, and grandpa will like it."

Qing Mang pulled out a faint smile, nodded, and said in response.

In fact, according to the old man's disposition, how could he not know who picked the gift, even if he didn't like it, what else could he say when Lu Yanmu's face?

On the road, Qingmang began to feel a little uneasy, and when he got closer, he felt more anxious in his heart.

In her previous life, she followed Lu Yanmu back to the old house. There was a Yan Qiu who had been dedicated to her. There was basically nothing to do with her, but she was very angry with the old man and made Yan Qiu a good sense of existence. Compared with the standing points, the old man is more satisfied with Yan Qiu, and even more displeased with himself.

She doesn't know if she can behave well this time, and win the old man's likes in front of Yan Qiu. If she can't, what's the difference from her previous life?

She can't make a little mistake in this life, everything is going according to her expectations, and she can't let the last step go wrong.

When she was a little uneasy, her hand was held tightly, and the warm temperature was transmitted through the skin, stabilizing her mind inexplicably.

Lu Yanmu looked straight ahead, did not look at her, just said lightly: "I am here for everything."

Hearing these simple five words, Qingmang's eyes moistened for an instant, and his tears were about to fall and he was holding back. Lu Yanmu was willing to believe that she was on her side no matter what.

I really hated the wolf-heartedness at the beginning, turned a blind eye to this piece of affection, and wanted to go to death to find someone else, so that he ended up like this.