You’re Too Cold, My Tsundere Adonis

Who offended you all morning? Lu Yanmu whispered softly in Qingmang's ear.

You! Qing Mang was a little indignant.

Lu Yanmu raised his eyebrows slightly, hugged her on his lap, and asked softly: What's wrong?

Qing Mang took a bite of the bread, pinched the soft flesh between his waist and abdomen, and said in a muffled voice, I'm so tired.

After struggling for most of the night, she felt a little sleepy.

Lu Yanmu looked at the marks on Qingmang's neck and chuckled, Well, it's my fault.

It was your fault in the first place! Qing Mang glared at him.

It's my fault for being so energetic. Lu Yanmu honestly admitted his mistake at this time.

Hmph. Qing Mang glared at him, indicating that he didn't want to pay attention to him.

But what to do, she just liked Lu Yanmu like this, he was so flirtatious.

Well, wait until you come back from bullying. Lu Yanmu coaxed softly in her ear.

The low and sexy voice sounded in Qingmang's ears, bringing full temptation.

Lu Yanmu's soft voice instantly made Qingmang soften.

Well, as long as Lu Yanmu coaxed her, he would be very spineless and not angry.

Well, you have to let me do it next time. Qing Mang pouted, looking a little unhappy.

Well, let you come. Lu Yanmu bit Qingmang's earlobe, his voice ambiguous.

Qing Mang was so thin-skinned that he felt a little embarrassed and just stared at him without saying a word.

Lu Yanmu was attracted by Qing Mang's watery appearance, and he hugged her thin waist and kissed her.

After the kiss, he rubbed his fingertips on her slightly red and swollen lips, lowered his voice and said in her ear: Do you know you are like this, you really want to be bullied.

The low and sexy voice exploded in Qing Mang's head, and his cheeks turned red. He pushed him and got off his lap. He touched his nose to relax his mood and said lightly: I don't want to pay attention to you.

Qing Mang's extremely shy look successfully made Lu Yanmu feel happy.

You don't have to go to work this morning? Qing Mang was a little confused.

Since receiving the certificate, Lu Yanmu has spent more and more time with her. Will people have any objections then?

But it didn't matter whether others had opinions or not, it was none of her business, as long as Lu Yanmu stayed with her.

Don't worry, I'll wait for you. Lu Yanmu's voice was calm and he looked very limited.

For some reason, Qing Mang looked at Lu Yanmu and suddenly felt that he seemed to have become more aura and no longer as cold as before.

Since President Lu is not nervous at all, Qing Mang is also happy and can live her little life seriously and comfortably.

I should be able to come back every night. On the way there, Lu Yanmu lay on Lu Yanmu's shoulder, his voice lazily.

Well, I'll let Song Yuan pick you up. Lu Yanmu seemed to take it as a matter of course.

Song Yuan, who was driving in front, just wanted to say, has he become a full-time driver?

But he didn't dare to say it because he knew that sometimes what Third Master said might not be as useful as Miss Qingmang's.

No, Song Yuan has his own things to do. Just find someone else. Qing Mang refused.

Song Yuan is Lu Yanmu's right-hand man and has to deal with so many things every day. Giving her a driver is really overqualified and wasted.

Qingmang...

Listen to me, or I won't go back. Qing Mang looked serious.

Who is in charge of this family? Her words have no effect.