You’re Too Cold, My Tsundere Adonis

Qingmang, who was standing next to him, almost made his ears hurt by the old man's roar, and he narrowed his eyes back, thinking for a while, hesitating whether to say.

The old man has been in the army for decades. He is a straightforward person. No matter where he is used to seeing others' squeaky looks, he scolds with a stern face, "Let you just say it!"

Qing Mang was a little startled, and hurriedly responded, "Two years ago, when I passed a relatively remote alley on the way home from school, I met a San Ye who was covered in blood. At that time, it was raining heavily and San Ye was lying on the ground. , Blood mixed with rainwater ran all over the ground, scaring me to death."

"When I saw this situation, I originally wanted to go straight away, but when I saw the third master's fingers moved, I couldn't bear to watch him lose blood so much, and dragged the third master back home, and then I met."

Qing Mang talked about the original situation, perhaps because it was a long time ago, and some things were not very clear, but only vaguely remembered so much.

If she hadn't passed through that alley at the time and hadn't brought Lu Yanmu home, would there be a different result?

But no matter what, I was fortunate to have passed through that alley and saved Lu Yanmu, and then she became who she is today.

Qing Mang didn't know. When talking about this, Lu Yanmu's expression, who had always been cold, suddenly changed. The light in her eyes became deeper, and the depths of her eyes were as deep as a cold pool. tenderness.

After hearing what Qing Mang said, the old man fell into deep thought. He sighed softly and waved his hand. Without discussing this matter, he brushed off Qing Mang's hand and walked forward by himself.

The old man’s reaction was somewhat unexpected. I don’t know what made the old man unhappy or what he said badly, so that he could have such a reaction. Such a situation caught her by surprise, obviously she It has been said to the point of lightness.

He glanced sideways at Lu Yanmu, wanting to get an answer from him, what kind of remedy should be used.

Lu Yanmu went forward and put his arms around her shoulders, patted her, and said in a deep voice, "It's okay, don't think about it. Grandpa is just worried about my safety, it's none of your business."

Although he said so, the feeling in Qing Mang's heart has not been greatly relieved. I don't know why, but there is a faint feeling. What happened two years ago does not seem to be as simple as seeking revenge. They are avoiding talking about the back of this matter. The real reason.

But according to the power of the Lu family, what can be done to make Grandpa Lu look helpless?

If you want to know this, maybe you can only figure it out slowly in the future, anyway, the reason behind it was originally out of her consideration.

Lu Yanmu took Qingmang's shoulders and followed the old man. It has to be said that the two grandpa and grandson are not only similar in their styles, but also a little similar in walking. They walk with wind and have a strong aura.

Qing Mang and Lu Yanmu walked around the old house. After what happened just now, they didn't have much words along the way. Most of them were in love with their hearts.

It took almost half an hour to walk down this circle. While marveling at the layout and layout of the old house, I was also amazed at the area of ​​the old house, how big it can be to walk for half an hour.

It is said that this is the merit of the president for his father, and the house specially bestowed by him is unique in Hwaseong Fortress. Looking at this house, you know that the old man received a lot of grace, no wonder no one dared to provoke the Lu family easily.