You’re Too Cold, My Tsundere Adonis

When he was in the car, Qing Mang looked at the street scene that was constantly reflecting outside, and his scalp was tingling.

"Lu Yanmu... Actually, I went to shoot on location this time. It was at most a month, one month less than last time. You don't need to accompany me. After all, you are responsible for making money and supporting your family, and I am responsible for being beautiful. Like flower, if you run out of money, how can I spend it?" Qing Mang thought he had found a more convincing reason.

Unexpectedly, Lu Yanmu just glanced at her indifferently, without saying a word, just looking at the file in his hand with a focused expression on his face.

Qing Mang didn't get Lu Yanmu's response, as if hitting the cotton with a punch, and couldn't say anything.

It's just that Song Yuan in front of him looked like he wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh.

Can he say that San Ye didn't actually accompany his wife on business trips in a pure sense?

But it happened that I had something to fly to a nearby city to discuss a project, about a week, so I went to the airport with my wife, and took her on a private jet by the way.

Of course, he didn't dare to disclose these in advance, since the third master deliberately concealed his wife, he didn't dare to say it casually, so as not to be screwed by the third master later.

After arriving at the airport, Qing Mang and Lu Yanmu took the private passage. When he saw the private plane in front of him, Qing Mang said: Well, he is really rich.

I know that Lu Yanmu had a private jet, or in a previous life, but she had never flew it once.

After all, this is the first time in the past and this life.

Qing Mang pulled at Lu Yanmu's sleeve, "When did you buy the plane?"

It seems that it is not what it was before.

"Well, I just bought it." Lu Yanmu pulled Qingmang onto the plane.

Qing Mang: "......!!!"

What do you mean?

Just bought? !

"Are you kidding?" Qing Mang didn't believe it.

"Well, you can say so." Lu Yanmu didn't intend to say more in this regard.

Qing Mang: "...You are really rich..."

Qingmang could only make a final conclusion...

She knew that Lu Yanmu was rich, but it was the first time that Lu Yanmu intuitively felt that Lu Yanmu was really rich.

"No, Mrs. Lu is rich." Lu Yanmu corrected Qing Mang's statement.

"What do you mean?" Qing Mang didn't react.

Still followed by Song Yuan, he explained: "The owner of this plane is his wife."

Qing Mang: "!!!"

How do you feel that there are more accidents today?

"Why?" Qing Mang didn't understand.

Lu Yanmu said lightly: "Everything I have is yours, including me."

Qing Mang: "!!!"

What to do, these words suddenly moved her, and she was so touched.

"Lu Yanmu, I love you!" After a thousand words, only one sentence could be said at the end.

Although, this sentence is too vulgar, not at all worthy of the essence that Lu Yanmu gave her, but it seems that there is really only this that can be given.

"Well, I know." Lu Yanmu looked cold.

Qing Mang didn't want his face either, and he was so happy that he didn't want it.

When flying into the air, Qing Mang took Lu Yanmu's hand and looked at the scenery in the air, feeling very emotional.

Does this count, do you already have 100% happiness in this world?

This is enough in life.

Lu Yanmu didn't know Qing Mang's thoughts, but looking at Qing Mang's uncontrollable smile, he was also infected.