You’re Too Cold, My Tsundere Adonis

Qingmang pursed his lips, and the occasional bump would make the two of them stick closer. When there was some secret joy in his heart, he was also thinking to himself how to make this man smooth.

Quiet Mimi pretended to raise her eyes inadvertently, wanting to see his expression at this time, but unfortunately, only a stern profile face was always given to her.

Qingmang sighed secretly in his heart, as if it was not so easy for the big devil to get angry, so he should take it slowly. After returning to Suyuan, I will give him a good deal.

Hey, no, what does he do in Suyuan during working hours? Could it be that he went back for her on purpose, just because he was banned from scalding medicine?

Thinking of this, Qingmang's heart suddenly felt a little guilty. Lu Yanmu was so busy with work, thinking that she actually ran back to Suyuan on purpose, which meant that he would have to come back after a while.

He stretched out his little hand and gently pulled on his sleeve, and said softly, Lu Yanmu, in fact, you don't need to accommodate me, it's better to keep it simple.

The main thing is to be with him, no matter where you are, even if you eat the simplest three meals, it is a happy and beautiful existence.

It doesn't matter where it is, it cares who the person on the other side is.

Lu Yanmu gave her a cold face, gave her a deep look, and did not speak.

Qingmang didn't hear the answer, raised his eyebrows slightly and glanced at him, seeing that he still had a stern face, he couldn't help touching his nose, so cold.

But no matter how cold he is, there is still a way to get him.

Qingmang turned his body to the side, stretched out his hand and took his arm, resting his chin on his shoulder, staring at him, his eyes seemed to be able to squeeze water.

Lu Yanmu, why don't you talk and ignore me? Qingmang shook his arm and said lazily.

Lu Yanmu's eyes were always looking straight ahead, and he never looked at her sideways, as if he didn't hear her words at all.

Qingmang pursed his lips slightly, rolled his eyes, and stopped talking. He just hugged his arm like this, resting his chin on his shoulder, and looked at him like that.

She didn't believe it anymore, she was really so cold and couldn't handle him.

The hand looking forward through the window, aimed at a corner, and a smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

When he reached the corner, the car turned to the side, and Qingmang rushed forward, threw himself directly into his arms, and slammed his head into it.

Hey... Qingmang touched his head and gasped, his head a little dazed. What was Lu Yanmu's body made of? It was so hard that it made her head hurt.

However, Lu Yanmu didn't get much better, he snorted faintly and frowned slightly.

Qingmang raised his head suddenly when he heard the sound, but inadvertently bumped into Lu Yanmu's chin again, with a thud, the voice was clear and loud.

This powerful force made Qingmang burst into tears in an instant, it hurts so much. Is everything wrong with her today?

Qingmang's tears dripped down his cheeks on the back of Lu Yanmu's hand, he was stunned for a moment, then he held her face, and said with concern, Does it hurt?

Qingmang frowned and nodded lightly, It hurts.

If it just hit his chest, it would be fine, but if it hit his chin, it would feel like his head would be pierced.

What is Lu Yanmu's body made of? He is obviously a president sitting in an office, but he is in such a good shape.

Oh no, she hit his chin with her head, shouldn't he hurt more?