You’re Too Cold, My Tsundere Adonis

Along the way, Lu Yanmu didn't pay any attention to Qingmang, and let her say anything, but just kept a cold face and stopped talking.

Qingmang was not quenched by the coldness all over his body. He played with his cuffs or collars in his hands, occasionally saying a word or two, and then chatting a little or two.

At the end, Qingmang became more and more excessive, and his hands began to become unruly, so that Lu Yanmu directly imprisoned her hands with a cold face throughout the whole process, so that she could no longer move around.

Lu Yanmu stared at her, squinting slightly, a hint of warning hidden beneath his deep eyes.

Qingmang raised her eyebrows slightly, but she was a little more honest. She still remembered what happened in the office before and did not dare to behave excessively. This was in the car. If it really made Lu Yanmu unhappy, she seemed to be bullied. It's still her.

Although she wanted to tease him all the time, but in the car, she thought about it, the taste was not that heavy, not to mention that there was Song Yuan around.

It's nice to have a baffle, but it's not soundproof.

After reaching Suyuan, Lu Yanmu let go of Qingmang, opened the car door and went straight down, not wanting to wait for her at all.

Qingmang walked behind, watching him walk with wind, and a smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

It's so easy to be angry with her, what can I do in the future? She still has a lot of thoughts that she hasn't put into action.

Rolling his eyes, a smile tugged at the corners of his lips, and he walked in.

As soon as he walked in, Qingmang saw Lu Yanmu sitting on the sofa with his back on the sofa, with a medicine box on the coffee table, watching her come in, his eyes swept over lightly.

When Qingmang came into contact with that cold look in his eyes, his neck shrank immediately, how could it feel like nothing good happened?

I'll go up and change clothes first. Qingmang moved slightly in front of him, cautiously.

Lu Yanmu looked at her coldly and didn't speak, but just when she was about to pass him up the stairs, he said coldly, Come here.

As soon as Qingmang heard this voice, his eyes closed suddenly, his face collapsed instantly, and he could not escape his fate.

When facing Lu Yanmu, his face had changed, with a bit of a smile, he slowly moved to his side and sat down not far away.

What's wrong? Qingmang asked with a smile, his voice soft and soft.

Seeing her like this, Lu Yanmu didn't know why he always felt a little unhappy in his heart, he frowned slightly, and said with a cold face, Is your head hurting?

Qingmang's eyes widened, with an extremely well-behaved expression on his face, he nodded at him, It hurts a bit.

It turned out that she was concerned about her head, and she was so frightened that she thought she was going to settle accounts in the autumn, talking about things in the company and chatting about him in the car.

Lu Yanmu glanced at her lightly, but didn't say anything, but his eyes looked like he didn't come over quickly when he knew the pain.

Qingmang rubbed to the side with joy, and sat down next to him, with a SpongeBob Squarepants smile, waiting for Lu Yanmu to rub the medicine for her.

When Lu Yanmu saw her move over, he directly clasped her hands, with a cold face and a serious look.

Qingmang suddenly felt bad. It turned out that Lu Yanmu really planned to settle accounts after the autumn, this arrogant and vengeful man.

That, that, my hand still hurts. Be careful, you have to avoid wounds in domestic violence.