You’re Too Cold, My Tsundere Adonis

This behavior seems to be completely normal.

Lu Yanmu heard the disappointment in Qing Mang's words and couldn't help but want to laugh.

He stopped and pressed her shoulder, If I say I don't want you to go, can you not go?

Qingmang calmed down for a while and said calmly: No.

Lu Yanmu looked at her and raised his eyebrows slightly, What else can I say?

Qingmang: ...

Well, Lu Yanmu didn't want to embarrass her.

Such a considerate husband must of course be rewarded.

Qing Mang wanted to kiss him, but found that he was not even tall enough to reach him. He stood on tiptoes and was still a little short of the distance.

Lower your head. Qing Mang held his breath, feeling a little depressed.

It's not his fault that he's short. What's wrong is that Lu Yanmu is too tall.

Well, that's it.

Lu Yanmu looked at the way Qing Mang pouted her little mouth. It was so cute. He wanted to laugh, but he didn't dare to laugh out loud, so he could only hold it in.

He bent down obediently and stared directly at Qingmang with his deep eyes. The tenderness in his eyes could melt Qingmang.

Qingmang looked at the enlarged handsome face, put her little hands around his neck, and kissed him directly.

When Qing Mang kissed her, Lu Yanmu had already turned from passive to active. He clasped the back of Qing Mang's head with his big palm and deepened the kiss.

At the end of the kiss, Qingmang was directly carried back to the room by Lu Yanmu, and then there was a long and agonizing tenderness.

After all the fussing, Lu Yanmu took Qingmang to the bathroom to clean up. When he finished, it was almost midnight.

Qing Mang nestled in Lu Yanmu's arms. Thinking that Sui Zi wanted her to be the bridesmaid in the afternoon, she discussed it with Lu Yanmu.

Well... Suizi came to see me in the afternoon. Their wedding is scheduled for the end of the year and they want me to be the bridesmaid. What do you think? Qingmang only showed one head, and his voice was a little hoarse because of the joy just now.

No need to go. Lu Yanmu refused directly.

Qingmang had already guessed Lu Yanmu's answer, and was not surprised at all. After thinking about it, he said, Well... Suizi and I are so good friends. We have been together since we were young. Logically speaking, we should be the bridesmaids.

Qing Mang couldn't bear the thought of not being able to find a bridesmaid when Suiko got married, which would be a bit embarrassing.

Lu Yanmu lowered his eyes and glanced at the little woman in his arms, and said in a dark voice, Do you want to go?

Well... Qingmang hesitated.

She actually doesn't want to be a bridesmaid, she just wants to be a guest quietly, not a staff member, it's too tiring.

I want to go to the wedding, but the bridesmaid is still confused. Qingmang answered honestly.

Then I won't go. Lu Yanmu directly helped Qing Mang make the decision, hugged her waist and said in a hoarse voice: Go to sleep.

But……

I still have the energy to think about these things, but it seems I'm not tired enough.

Qing Mang wanted to say something else, but his mouth was blocked by Lu Yanmu, and the house was full of spring scenery.

Not surprisingly, when he got up the next day, Qing Mang felt a little tired.

Just because he said a few words yesterday, Lu Yanmu kept suppressing her, and she was exhausted.

But she seemed to have fallen in love with this feeling.

After washing up, Lu Yanmu sat downstairs and waited for her.

Eat first, and then I'll send you there after eating. Lu Yanmu confessed without raising his head when he heard the sound of the stairs.

Looking at the energetic Lu Yanmu sitting at the dining table, and thinking about his own situation, Qing Mang only felt a little depressed.

Holding the bread in his hand, Lu Yanmu bit into it hard.

Lu Yanmu heard the movement of Qingmang in his ears and felt like laughing.