You’re Too Cold, My Tsundere Adonis

He hasn't been born yet. Qing Mang wanted to laugh, You disliked him so much in your belly. If only you knew how much you cared about him.

Hmph, it's better to be a daughter. If it's a son, let's see how I deal with him! Lu Yanmu's words were a little dull, and he sounded very unhappy.

Well...but I want a son. Qingmang said.

Lu Yanmu raised his eyes and glanced at Qingmang, and suddenly became unhappy when he saw her serious look.

He wanted a daughter, so that he could at least take good care of her for Qingmang's sake. If it was a son, he would probably not be able to bear it.

It was said that his son was his lover in his previous life. How was he going to deal with this person who was both Qingmang's lover in his previous life and his son at the same time.

Thinking of this, Lu Yanmu felt bad all over. Even when he returned to Suyuan, he looked depressed.

When the servants in Suyuan saw this posture, they felt something was wrong. They wondered if the young couple had quarreled again.

Just when he was about to move away, he was stopped.

Wrap up all the protruding and sharp objects in the house so that your wife won't get hit by them. Lu Yanmu ordered in a cold voice.

The servants didn't realize for a moment what the operation was, but they could only say good and go on to work.

Qing Mang stood downstairs and wanted to laugh. Just as he was about to go upstairs, he saw Lu Yanmu who had gone upstairs and went downstairs again. He looked at her and then picked her up and went upstairs.

Qing Mang smiled happily in his arms, but looked at the man's gloomy face and didn't dare to say anything.

Well, you should be praised for being so considerate.

But Qing Mang didn't expect that since he found out about the pregnancy, Lu Yanmu seemed to treat Qing Mang as a child.

Everything in Suyuan was covered with foam or something to prevent her from bumping into it.

Not only that, but the floor was also covered with anti-slip and anti-fall blankets to prevent accidental bumps.

Qingmang felt a little want to laugh when he saw Lu Yanmu as if he was facing a formidable enemy.

But with such a nervous look, he couldn't say any words of blame, and his heart felt extremely warm.

When the old man found out, he was extremely happy. He had various soups cooked and delivered to him every day, and he gained weight after drinking the green mango.

Not to mention, Lu Yanmu restricted Qingmang's time to play with his mobile phone and computer, saying that there was radiation...

Even her plans for a new movie were put on hold.

Only then did Qingmang feel that pregnancy was not a good idea and she felt extremely uncomfortable.

One night, Qingmang caught Lu Yanmu and said pitifully: Lu Yanmu, I feel uncomfortable...

She couldn't stand being so confined.

Do you feel uncomfortable? Where do you feel uncomfortable? Lu Yanmu looked nervous when he heard that he felt uncomfortable.

I feel bad... Qingmang said pitifully, Look, I'm actually fine. It's only been about three months now, and I'm young, so nothing will happen to me.

I have asked the doctor. Playing with mobile phones and computers appropriately will not have any impact. Besides, I am always bored at home. Are you right? I just want to go out for a walk or something. Yes, it’s good for the baby, right?”

Lu Yanmu looked at Qing Mang seriously and replied seriously: Well, it makes sense, but I still feel reassured when I look at you. Can you just listen to me? I think it's safer this way.

Qingmang: ...

We can't talk anymore, Lu Yanmu, this is basically it. Although what you say makes sense, I won't listen to you.