You’re Too Cold, My Tsundere Adonis

Qingmang reached out and touched Lu Yanmu's chin lightly, with a cry: Does it hurt?

If she hadn't deliberately thrown into his arms, it probably wouldn't have happened.

Lu Yanmu took her hand, put his big palm on top of her head and pressed it lightly, and said coldly, It's okay, do you want to go to the hospital?

Qingmang squinted his eyes and shook his head, It's alright, just a bump, and at most it's a bag. He looked up, and then moved his chin gently, Why do you feel your chin is more serious? How about some?

It was obviously that he was in more pain, but when he saw her bumping his head, he would still care about her first, um... who said he was cold, he was obviously very gentle.

Well, Miss Gu didn't know that Lu Yanmu was only warm to her, only gentle to her, and the rest of the women who took a step closer were all killed without mercy.

It's okay. Lu Yanmu held her hand and responded lightly, grabbed her waist and lifted it to the side, hugging her in his arms.

Originally, he wrapped her waist around her, and after a while, he released a large palm to gently cover the place where he was hit, and gently rubbed her head, like a father comforting his daughter.

Qingmang nestled in his arms, feeling a little sweet in his heart.

Looking up, I blinked, my eyelashes were stained with a few tears, and my eyes were slightly red, and I looked pity.

Seeing her like this, Lu Yanmu felt a little bit of distress in his heart, and patted her on the back lightly as a sign of comfort.

Um...how to be sweet. Did she find a treasure?

Qingmang is playing with his sleeves, so are they reconciled? Knocked his head and coaxed Lu Yanmu back?

Sure enough, this man is easy to coax and some not very coaxing.

Lu Yanmu, are you not angry anymore? Qingmang nestled in his arms, her voice soft and sweet, with a bit of playfulness.

Lu Yanmu paused for a moment, kept silent, his face was cold, and he couldn't see his joy or anger.

Qingmang shook his arm, and said coquettishly, In order to calm you down, I hurt my head, and you don't say a word, I feel a little sad.

Lu Yanmu looked down at her and pouted a small mouth, looking very cute.

Before he could answer, Qingmang spoke again, Lu Yanmu, why are you so cold, you know, a young girl like me can't stand the coldness of others. If there is someone else to warm me up, maybe I will I don't want you, go with someone else.

Qingmang played with his fingers, his face was calm and calm, he didn't care about it at all, and said with a slight threat.

Lu Yanmu snorted coldly, the strength in his hands became heavier, and he said coldly, You dare, I won't break your legs!

Qingmang opened his mouth slightly and looked at him in disbelief. Did these words really come from Lu Yanmu's mouth?

What to do, she likes it very much, whether it is gentle or domineering, as long as it is Lu Yanmu, she likes it very much.

Qingmang stretched out his arms to wrap his arms around his neck, snorted at his face, and grinned: Well, for my legs, even if there is a handsome and handsome little brother, I don't want it, I will rely on you. by my side, don’t go away.”

Lu Yanmu snorted coldly, looking rather arrogant and unwilling to pay attention to her.

Qingmang pursed his lips and snickered, hugged his neck, and pressed his face against his neck, very relieved.

Hey, this arrogant man, the more I look at it, the more I like it.