You’re Too Cold, My Tsundere Adonis

You should know what I'm worried about? This kind of thing is never allowed to happen again. If you can't guarantee your safety, I will protect you. Lu Yanmu just looked at her lightly, his face returned to normal seriousness and coldness.

If it hadn't happened, he might not have imprisoned her freedom, but as she said, he was not by her side, and many things could not be predicted at all.

Qingmang let out a sigh, pulled his hand away, sat on his lap, wrapped his hands around his neck, and pulled him closer, Lu Yanmu, if someone touches me next time, I will definitely beat them up. Is it okay? No matter if she is intentional or not, the person who touches me will die, okay?

This kind of Lu Yanmu actually made her a little difficult to deal with. He would rather he didn't care about anything and treated her with the method of the previous life, let her toss outside and come back after enough. This is also possible.

Um...isn't she a little dissatisfied? With such a good man, he is still picking and choosing. If you put it on someone else, you will definitely die of laughter.

Lu Yanmu looked at Qingmang with rather disgusting eyes, pulled her hand down, somewhat disliked her sitting on his lap, and wanted to pull her up.

Qingmang didn't get the answer he wanted. Although she is not as strong as Lu Yanmu, Lu Yanmu will not play hard, which is her biggest advantage.

Lu Yanmu really didn't dare to exert too much force, he just held her wrist and pulled it down. Seeing how stubborn she was, he also had a headache.

In terms of hands-on, ten Gu Qingmang are not his opponents, but he can't make heavy moves, Qingmang is also sure of him, so he dares to be so unscrupulous.

This girl looks heartless, and she knows it better than anyone else.

Qingmang, get up. Lu Yanmu withdrew his hand and spoke in a calm voice.

Qingmang glanced at his face, um, not angry, not getting up.

I don't, unless you promise me, I won't be able to get up here. Qingmang hugged his neck and didn't let go, rather arrogant.

If you can't get up, you can throw her out directly, isn't it, she doesn't believe it.

However, what Qingmang didn't expect was that Lu Yanmu stood up directly without holding her in his hands, so frightened that Qingmang felt that he wrapped his feet around his waist, and wrapped his arms around his neck to prevent him from falling.

Lu Yanmu stood up and walked directly to the door, while Qingmang looked at him blankly, not knowing what medicine he was selling in the gourd.

Shouldn't he really want to throw her out directly?

Lu Yanmu opened the door directly, put his hands on her arms and pulled down, lowered his head a little, and passed through her fixed hands, then opened the door and went in, locking the study.

Qingmang watched him with a bewildered expression as he completed this series of quick movements, until he closed the door and locked it, and it was only reflected that she was thrown out the door directly.

Depend on! Qingmang felt that ten thousand grass and mud horses were collapsing in her heart, and she wanted to rush in and beat people, but she couldn't get in at all now.

Well, she just felt that Lu Yanmu was gentle, that must be an illusion. I didn't expect that he would use this trick directly against her, it really was a misstep.

But well, Qingmang looked at the closed door, and the corner of his lips evoked a smile.

Don't think that if you close the door, she won't be able to get in. It's too simple to think of her.