You’re Too Cold, My Tsundere Adonis

Rather than letting them doubt it, it is better to confirm this statement directly.

Well, I think your suggestion is very good. Let's just charter a plane this time. What do you think? Qingmang finally nodded.

Unexpectedly, Lu Yanmu glanced lightly and said silently: Are you sure that these are all sent over and there is no need for two rooms?

Why didn't you think Qing Mang liked these clothes so much before?

Qingmang said lightly: Well, I also think that it seems to be the case.

Lu Yanmu: ...

Can he take back those words?

Can I take back such words? Lu Yanmu said honestly.

Qingmang: ...

No! You said you would support me! You can't go back on your word at the moment! Qing Mang grabbed Lu Yanmu's collar with a threatening look on his face.

If Lu Yanmu dared to say something bad, she would beat him up directly.

Lu Yanmu laughed a little dumbly, with a smile in the corner of his eyes, Well, whatever you say is fine, I will support you.

Originally, all the money I made was for Qingmanghua. As long as Qingmang liked it, these things didn't matter.

Well, that's pretty much it. Qing Mang expressed satisfaction with his statement.

If he dared to say something bad, he would just screw his head off.

Lu Yanmu held Qingmang in his arms and looked at the things on the ground, Should you ask someone to pack them up first?

Scattered all over the floor, it looks like there are some that really don’t look good.

Qing Mang thought for a while, and finally nodded. She didn't want to do it anymore. She was so tired from cleaning up, and she wanted to rest.

Then ask someone to come in and pack them up. Pack up all these things and take them away. Qing Mang hugged Lu Yanmu's neck and smiled a little happily.

Lu Yanmu was a little bit surprised by Qing Mang's smile. He didn't know why she suddenly had such a smile.

Why are you laughing? Lu Yanmu asked.

There was a bit of a smile in Qingmang's eyes, which seemed to be shining.

Well... I have to leave tomorrow... Qing Mang's voice was soft.

Um?

Don't you miss me?

Lu Yanmu was silent.

Tell me, will you miss me?! Qing Mang gritted his teeth.

Why is this boring gourd so silent every time that he has to make her use force?

Lu Yanmu was silent for a while, and finally looked into the girl's eyes and said calmly: I want to.

It would be weird if you don’t want to!

Tonight is the last night I stay here... Qing Mang's eyes held a delicate smile.

So? Lu Yanmu's expression did not change.

Qing Mang gritted his teeth, with a look of hatred on his face.

She had already mentioned this, but Lu Yanmu didn't even have the slightest reaction?

This person is really...

Occasionally, I don't understand the style, and I don't know how to be romantic.

Well... forget it, I'm going to take a shower. Qing Mang's voice was somewhat resentful, and she simply didn't know what to say to him.

Lu Yanmu responded lightly, let go of her, and let her go. Looking at the girl's back, a smile appeared on his lips.

In fact, he knew what Qing Mang meant and what Qing Mang was implying, but he just wanted to tease her.

The girl's angry look is so cute.

He couldn't help but want to press down and love him...

Hmm... I made someone angry, so I have to make amends.

Qing Mang was a little angry. After returning to the room, he took a sullen breath.