You’re Too Cold, My Tsundere Adonis

Is the heat ready? Lu Yanmu, who was gentle in front of Qing Mang, didn't have a good expression when facing Qing Mang.

Gu Sui felt extremely helpless when she heard Lu Yanmu's cold voice and stern face.

Okay, Lu Yanmu's tenderness can only be given to Qingmang. She is an outsider and does not deserve Lu Yanmu's tenderness.

Okay. Gu Sui stepped forward and handed it to Lu Yanmu.

He glanced at Qing Mang and wanted to ask her about her situation. Qing Mang blinked at her and then signaled that it was okay and that it had been taken care of.

Gu Sui turned his back to Lu Yanmu and gave Qingmang a thumbs-up gesture, while Qingmang squinted his eyes in a normal manner.

Gu Sui looked at Qing Mang's arrogant appearance and felt inexplicably that he deserved a beating.

Qing Mang was still smiling, but Lu Yanmu suddenly raised his eyes and took in Qing Mang's performance.

The green light touched Lu Yanmu's eyes, and he instantly returned to his serious look, as if the behavior just now was not hers.

Lu Yanmu didn't expose it. After filling the soup, he scooped up a spoonful and brought it to her lips: How does it taste?

This is made to be stewed, and is said to replenish qi and blood, but I don’t know how it tastes.

Qingmang took a sip and frowned slightly. It couldn't be said to taste bad, but it wasn't delicious either. It could only be said to be barely good.

Over the years, she had been spoiled by the people in Suyuan, and she basically felt that the meals and soups cooked by Suyuan were the most delicious.

Lu Yanmu frowned and asked, Doesn't it taste good?

Qingmang shook his head, No, it was just a little permed just now.

Qingmang didn't want to be so squeamish at this time. In a foreign country, it was already a very happy thing to have a sip of soup.

Although Qing Mang said this, Lu Yanmu didn't believe it. He took a sip and frowned as well.

This taste is a bit strange.

Forget it if it doesn't taste good. Lu Yanmu was about to put down the soup, but Qing Mang took it again.

I'm not that squeamish. It's not hard to drink. Qingmang said lightly, I really need to replenish my body now. My body is too weak.

It's not enough to just rely on infusions, you still have to rely on drinking soup to replenish your body.

After listening to the words in front of him, Lu Yanmu didn't object anymore and just let Qingmang finish the drink.

Gu Sui stood alone next to her, feeling that the scene at this time was like feeding dog food. She stood here with a ten thousand watt light bulb shining brightly.

Qingmang, shall I leave first? Gu Sui asked tentatively.

She probably doesn't need to keep vigil here, Lu Yanmu is here.

Yeah. It was Lu Yanmu who answered first.

Gu Sui saw Lu Yanmu relenting and let him go. After signaling to Qingmang, he left directly.

After drinking the soup, Qing Mang felt something strange in his mouth. He narrowed his eyes and glanced at Lu Yanmu, and suddenly he had some bad thoughts.

Holding his face and covering her thin lips with his, Lu Yanmu was stunned for a moment, then he grabbed the back of the girl's head and deepened the kiss.

Qing Mang was panting and nestled in Lu Yanmu's arms. His cheeks were slightly red and his face looked much better.

Eat first? Lu Yanmu looked relaxed, not affected at all.

Qingmang clicked her tongue, every time she kissed him, she would be defeated first.

good.

Lu Yanmu thoughtfully served Qingmang rice and vegetables.

Qing Mang was not used to Western food, so the castle specially asked Qing Mang to find a chef from Huacheng, but it seemed that this technique was not very good.