You’re Too Cold, My Tsundere Adonis

Lu Yanmu patted her shoulder gently to express comfort: It's nothing. I just accidentally fell down the stairs when I was going downstairs. I am recovering in the hospital because of my broken bones.

When he heard this, Qing Mang relaxed a little, fearing that it was a big problem.

If something really happened, she would probably blame herself.

If you don't want to go, you don't have to go. Lu Yanmu said.

Let's go take a look. Qing Mang looked at the scene outside the window and said silently.

Regardless of whether he admits it or not, Ye Jian is always her father, and nothing can change this.

Since he couldn't admit Ye Jian, it was only natural to go and see him.

Lu Yanmu seemed to have known Qingmang's choice for a long time. He hummed and then said nothing.

Qing Mang was a little confused and didn't want to take the initiative to speak. The atmosphere suddenly became quiet.

After a long pause, Lu Yanmu finally spoke to break the dullness.

Qingmang, will you regret it? Lu Yanmu's business added a bit of ambiguity.

What do you regret? Qing Mang didn't understand what he was talking about.

Lu Yanmu lowered his eyes, held her face in his big hands, and asked seriously, I regret giving up this identity.

Qing Mang saw Lu Yanmu's nervous expression and felt a little funny for a moment. When did Lu Yanmu become so worried about gains and losses?

It's really not like his personality.

Lu Yanmu, who used to be cold and ruthless, would one day be afraid and afraid of losing him.

Should we say that she changed Lu Yanmu?

Let people who were originally fearless suddenly have weaknesses.

I have already discussed this matter with you before. Qing Mang said with certainty, I didn't regret it then, and I won't regret it now. Unless you take the initiative to give up on me and don't want me anymore, then I might be black. I'll show it to you and make you regret betraying me!

Qing Mang said these words extremely seriously, as if he was determined to do something, so serious that Lu Yanmu's heart was shaken.

After the two people looked at each other for a long time, Lu Yanmu's thin lips were already covering the bright red lips and grinding them, as if he wanted to pour all his feelings into them.

By the time the long kiss ended, both of them were out of breath.

The green light softened into a puddle in Lu Yanmu's arms, panting slightly, and his cheeks were stained with an obvious blush.

Qingmang, in this life, we will fight until death!

The deep words were transmitted through Lu Yanmu's chest, hitting Qingmang's heart every word, making him tremble for a while.

Qingmang naturally knew the weight of Lu Yanmu's words. It was so heavy that no one else would make such a promise to her in her lifetime.

Well... Marry a chicken, follow a chicken, marry a dog, follow a dog. As your wife, of course I have to follow all your decisions. Don't worry, I will love you until I grow old. Qing Mang relaxed the atmosphere and seemed unfazed. So dignified.

For some reason, the two of them were extremely worried about this matter, as if they would lose everything they had in the blink of an eye.

She and Lu Yanmu were not afraid of losing anything but each other, they were only afraid of losing each other.

Lu Yanmu didn't need to explain this, she knew it.

Lu Yanmu was a little amused by Qing Mang's words, Well, if you marry a chicken, follow the chicken, if you marry a dog, follow the dog.