You’re Too Cold, My Tsundere Adonis

Qingmang was busy in his hands, looked at his movements and asked, What are you doing here?

Lu Yanmu naturally took the spatula from her hand, pushed her aside, and started cooking.

Qingmang stood beside him, dumbfounded, staring blankly at his skillful stir-frying, with his small mouth open enough to fit an egg.

It turns out that Lu Yanmu can cook! He can even cook! ! When did he learn to cook! ! !

Qingmang said at this time that the three views have been reshaped, and he was shocked!

Lu Yanmu didn't lift his head, he added seasonings while frying, and said lightly, Surprised?

Qingmang nodded sharply, not using surprise, but using shock to describe her mood at this time, let's go, she really found a treasure! ! !

Why was she so blind in her previous life! ! !

That, Lu Yanmu... Qingmang rubbed his hands and looked at him with a look of flattery.

Lu Yanmu glanced at Qingmang from the corner of his eye. With this appearance, how could he feel that something bad happened next, and said lightly, Huh?

Qingmang stood behind him and pinched his shoulders, Lu Yanmu, you can see that I can not only be beautiful, but also earn money to support my family. I can pretend to be Yujie and Loli, not only Yujie Yin and Luo Li. Liyin, you can still babble. Not only can you watch, but you can also sleep, you should have no shortage of people to warm your bed.”

Just kidding, if she didn't hurry up, what if Lu Yanmu ran away, she would lose a lot of money!

Lu Yanmu said:  …

what the hell?

Lu Yanmu closed his eyes and took a deep breath. He chose to ignore such non-intelligent problems.

Just as the dishes were being served, Lu Yanmu squeezed Qingmang away with his body. He moved the freshly baked vegetables into the pot and plate, and then directed Qingmang to work, Take it out. Then wash the pot and put it on the stove to fry it. next dish.

Okay. Qingmang first smelled it when he walked to the side. The color and fragrance were all there. When Lu Yanmu was not paying attention, he grabbed one with his hand and threw it into his mouth to see how it tasted. He was spinning in circles in the kitchen, spitting up either swallowed or swallowed, and tears almost shed when he was uncomfortable.

Seeing her like this, Lu Yanmu was silent for a while, then shook his head and sighed. He went out and poured a glass of warm water for her, brought it to the kitchen and brought it to her mouth.

Why does it feel like raising a daughter early?

Qingmang took a sip of the water, and after a while, he finally swallowed the food in his mouth, sticking out his tongue to breathe.

Tears were forced out because of stealing food, which is really a bit miserable when you think about it.

After seeing her slow down, Lu Yanmu sternly reprimanded, Do you want to steal food in the future?

Qingmang saw that he was trying to teach him a lesson, pursed his lips and looked at him, pretending to be wronged, there was still a thin layer of water mist in his eyes, and it seemed that I felt pity.

This appearance instantly made Lu Yanmu's heart soften by half. Just as he was about to speak a word of comfort, what Qingmang said immediately made him wonder whether to laugh or cry.

Qingmang pouted and murmured: If you cook the food and eat it secretly next time, it doesn't matter who makes you look good, the cooking skills are still so good.

Lu Yanmu didn't know whether to be angry or to laugh. He was good-looking, could cook, and was scalded for stealing food?

I don't care. Qingmang suddenly stepped forward and put his arms around his neck, wrapping himself around him like a koala, You have to be responsible and spoil me all your life.