You’re Too Cold, My Tsundere Adonis

Qingmang arched his head against him, Well, I've always been so sensible, okay?

It's just that in the past life, sensibleness was not used on him, but paid to others by mistake. This time, I have to make up for the man who was let down.

Lu Yanmu lowered his head and smiled twice, and patted her head quite indulgently. It seemed a bit rare to sit and chat so calmly and talk about the future.

Lu Yanmu didn't answer, and Qingmang didn't speak any more, just sat quietly.

When the dew was heavy in the middle of the night, Qingmang loosened his neck, and it seemed that the neck was a little uncomfortable. He pushed Lu Yanmu lightly with his hand: Lu Yanmu, let's go back, our clothes are all wet with dew.

Lu Yanmu didn't respond at first, but when Qingmang pushed again, he hummed with a nasal sound, as if he had been awakened a little.

Qingmang turned his head to look at him, could he fall asleep while sitting? It seems that this time has really been working overtime.

Lu Yanmu got up first, pulled her up, and patted the dew on her forehead, Let's go, go back first.

Qingmang sipped his smile, put his hand on his arm, and snuggled beside him, looking like a full-fledged little girl.

Seeing her submissive appearance, Lu Yanmu couldn't help poking her in the head, I'm really not used to being so obedient.

Qingmang couldn't help laughing, this is because she was poisoned so badly, does she already have a shadow in her heart?

He stretched out a small hand and pinched the soft flesh of his waist and abdomen, and then ran forward with joy, Come after me and see if you can catch up.

Although Lu Yanmu wouldn't do such naive things, but in the face of him, he always wanted to play tricks.

Sure enough, Lu Yanmu continued to move forward at his original pace, except for the tenderness in the bottom of his deep eyes, there seemed to be no other reaction.

Sometimes in love, it's just that she's making trouble and he's laughing. It's enough to be able to read each other's minds.

Qingmang ran back to the house first, and then squatted in the shoe cabinet next to him to change his shoes. When he was halfway through, he suddenly had a bad idea.

Reaching out her evil little hand, Quietly wanted to hide the cotton shoes that Lu Yanmu was wearing. However, when she was halfway there, Lu Yanmu appeared by the door, squinting his eyes and watching her make this little prank.

He stood by the door quite patiently, and only walked towards her after she hid.

Qingmang, who had done the bad thing, turned around and met Lu Yanmu, who was walking towards him. He was frightened for a moment, but quickly calmed down.

Why are you so fast? Qingmang asked suspiciously.

It was obvious that she used to run, how could Lu Yanmu walk so fast.

Lu Yanmu glanced at her, and dropped a sentence quite coldly. Long legs.

Qingmang: ...

Is this despising her short legs? Although she is only 1.68 meters long and her legs are close to 1.2 meters long, why are her legs short.

Her height should be considered a standard height among girls, but Lu Yanmu, who was 1.85 meters, seemed to be a little short.

Hey, nothing can compare to a man these days, she really is a bit of a failure.

Lu Yanmu glanced at Qingmang from the corner of his eye, the corners of his lips rose slightly, and he stood in front of the shoe cabinet in cooperation. He bent down slightly to look in, and then frowned slightly.

Qingmang stretched his neck on his feet to see his reaction, and when he saw his frown, he pursed his lips and wanted to snicker.