You’re Too Cold, My Tsundere Adonis

Well... I went to the winery for a walk, and there are two good wines. I'll bring them back for you to try. Qing Mang took the wine from Ye Xiao's hand, approached Lu Yanmu and spoke excitedly.

When Qing Mang came closer, Lu Yanmu smelled the faint aroma of wine floating on Qing Mang's body. Combined with her unique body fragrance, it smelled quite good.

Well, it smells pretty good. Lu Yanmu put his arm around Qing Mang's waist and said, Have you eaten yet?

Well... Qing Mang suddenly felt guilty. He was so busy tasting wine that he forgot about eating.

I ate a little. Qing Mang replied calmly.

Lu Yanmu glanced at her reaction suspiciously and got an idea of ​​the general situation.

Really eaten? Lu Yanmu asked with squinted eyes.

I really ate a little bit. Qing Mang looked calm.

As long as she bites her to death and eats a little bit, Lu Yanmu can't do anything to her.

Lu Yanmu looked at Qingmang with deep eyes, then glanced at Ye Xiao, and said coldly: Ye Xiao.

Ye Xiao, who had been standing outside, walked in and said calmly: Third Master.

What did you eat for lunch today? Lu Yanmu asked coldly.

Yexiao was absolutely loyal to Lu Yanmu. He might have hidden something from Qingmang, but he had nothing to hide from Lu Yanmu.

Third Master, I didn't eat at noon. Ye Xiao replied calmly.

Qingmang: ...

Okay, forget that Ye Xiao will not help her lie.

I drank some wine, and I should have eaten something, well, that's it. Qing Mang said nonsense seriously.

Anyway, he said he ate something, but he didn't say what he ate, so he wasn't lying.

You... Lu Yanmu was speechless by Qing Mang's words.

It sounds reasonable, but it doesn't make sense no matter how you listen to it.

You go back first. Lu Yanmu ordered Ye Xiao.

Yexiao responded and went out.

You are so angry that it gives me a headache. Lu Yanmu looked helpless.

Good boy, don't get a headache. I'll give you a squeeze. Qing Mang smiled and stretched out his hand to give Lu Yanmu a squeeze.

Even though Lu Yanmu was full of dissatisfaction, when he encountered Qing Mang's submissive temper, he no longer had any temper.

What's more, he had no temper in front of Qing Mang.

What do you want to eat? Lu Yanmu stopped Qingmang's hand and squeezed it.

Um...you want to have dinner with me? Qing Mang secretly expressed his expectation.

Qing Mang has been eating alone these days. He is used to eating with Lu Yanmu, but he is not used to it.

Well, I'll have dinner with you. Lu Yanmu spoke concisely.

In fact, he has been busy since morning and hasn't eaten yet.

What do you want to eat? Lu Yanmu asked.

Anything is fine. Qingmang didn't have any requirements, not much.

Lu Yanmu raised his eyebrows, glanced at her, picked up his cell phone and made a call, then gave an order.

Qingmang didn't ask any questions at all and left everything to Lu Yanmu to arrange.

How much did you drink today? After Lu Yanmu put down his phone, he wanted to settle the score with Qing Mang.

Qing Mang drank some wine without noticing.

Fortunately, it's here. If it were outside, it would be a bit troublesome.

Well... Qing Mang secretly stuck out his tongue, feeling a little guilty, Not much, just a little bit. I promise I'm not drunk or too much.