You’re Too Cold, My Tsundere Adonis

However, these days, it is enough to have money, looks and a figure. What else is gentle and considerate, after all, one can't be too greedy.

To be gentle and considerate, she can come. This kind of thing cannot be forced.

Qingmang suddenly rushed over and put his arms around his neck. It was just a mouthful. After that, he smiled a little happily.

Lu Yanmu was very used to her sudden movement, and without even looking at her, he put down the tableware and chopsticks in his hand, gracefully pulled out a tissue from the carton, and turned to the place she had kissed.

Qingmang stared at him, a trace of surprise flashed on his face, what does it mean? Does this mean disgust?

Qingmang expressed that she was a little unhappy about this. If she was an ordinary person, she wouldn't kiss him, not because he was Lu Yanmu. Pulling on his sleeve, he said in dissatisfaction, Dislike me?

Lu Yanmu glanced at her lightly, and said coldly, It's all oil.

Qingmang: ...

Alright, I really despise her, but I can give him. Since she disliked her mouth full of oil, she must move up.

He grabbed Lu Yanmu's hand, and before he could react to what he wanted to do, Qingmang's whole face moved towards him, and then he just kissed him no matter what.

Lu Yanmu's mood at this time is: ...

Lu Yanmu was sitting on the sofa, wiping his face with a blanket. Qingmang, who was sitting next to him, smiled and fell on the sofa, covering his stomach. Tears burst out, and he couldn't help himself.

After Lu Yanmu finished wiping the last line, he asked with a straight face, Is it so funny?

Make him look like this, seems happy?

Seeing his stern face, Qingmang probably already knew that Lu Yanmu was a little unhappy, but thinking about what happened just now, he couldn't help but secretly rejoice.

Lu Yanmu, who had always abstained from sex, had her face slicked with oil. Thinking about this scene, it was very beautiful.

But to be honest, she didn't dare to show it. It was a little scary to know that Lu Yanmu was angry.

Well... Qingmang tried his best to resist the urge to laugh, sat upright, took a deep breath, and just wanted to speak, but after seeing his face, the whole person smiled and fell down, not angry. He took the breath and said, I laughed so hard hahahaha...

Lu Yanmu: ...

The more Qingmang laughed, the more arrogant he became. At the end, he let go of his laughter. The laughter could be heard outside. The servant only knew that although the third master of his family was made angry by Miss Gu, he did not lose his temper, and then silently When nothing is known.

I can only sigh: the third master is a little lawless when he spoils Miss Gu.

Xu Shi had been laughing for too long, and Qingmang almost broke out of laughter, his face turning a little red.

Lu Yanmu held her up, pinched her face, and said in a cold voice, Stop laughing.

It's really stupid to be able to laugh at yourself like this.

Qingmang was lying on top of him, covering his stomach. Oops, laughing too long, his stomach hurts from laughing. If he laughed like this every day, he would have to laugh out his abdominal muscles.

Nestled in Lu Yanmu's arms, he took a few deep breaths, trying his best to calm down his excitement.

Although it was funny, he didn't dare to ignore Lu Yanmu's increasingly dark face. After all, it was probably the first time someone laughed like this.

Domineering presidents also need face.

Qingmang pursed his lips, glanced at Lu Yanmu secretly, and said softly, I'm not laughing anymore.