You’re Too Cold, My Tsundere Adonis

This kind of Lu Yanmu is simply her favorite. Not only is she good-looking and has a good figure, she can make money, and she can cook and occasionally say love words. She is only gentle to her. Such a gentle Lu Yanmu was sent by God to save her. Bar.

Well, with Lu Yanmu, even if she was disabled and lay in bed all her life, there would be no problem.

Lu Yanmu, then you need to tell me a love story every day. This is the time to test your emotional intelligence. Qingmang had a pure face, and what he said was very reasonable.

Since Lu Yanmu had such a skill, he had to use it, otherwise it would be a waste to hide it.

Lu Yanmu looked at Qingmang, a trace of suspicion flashed on his face, a little confused, Speak every day?

Say it every day! Qingmang saw his hesitation and spoke with certainty, giving him no room for rejection at all.

And how can he make her happy if he doesn't say it, women like sweet words, including her, it's so superficial.

Lu Yanmu frowned slightly, and there was a little resistance between his brows. Some of Qingmang's requests were beyond his acceptable range. If it was other, she would go to her, but in this kind of thing, it was quite unacceptable.

Can't negotiate? Lu Yanmu said simply and rudely, and took out all the sets on the negotiating table.

There is no negotiation, there is no room for negotiation.

Qingmang looked at him, shook his head, and spoke decisively, saying that in this kind of matter, he must listen to her completely.

Well, she admitted that she was cheating, she knew that if Lu Yanmu really didn't want to, she had no choice but to suppress him with her feelings, nothing more than because Lu Yanmu liked her and was willing to spoil her.

Lu Yanmu glanced at Qingmang silently, and frowned helplessly, Your head doesn't hurt anymore?

Although he pulled the topic away and wanted to pretend that he didn't know anything, he just ignored it, but how could the witty Qingmang not know what he was thinking, so he held his even and made him look at him.

I can't escape this topic. Qingmang pouted, and he was bound to get an answer on this question.

Lu Yanmu was very helpless, and looked at Qingmang for a while, and finally was defeated. He nodded almost invisible, and responded with a light um.

A smile appeared on Qingmang's face instantly, he hugged Lu Yanmu's neck and pulled it down a little, and he slapped his side face with a full smile.

Lu Yanmu, how lucky I am to meet you. Qingmang put his arms around his neck and said silently, showing affection.

How fortunate to have met Lu Yanmu, every time he had an opinion or idea that contradicted her, he was the first to step back, willing to give up his previous principles and original bottom line for her, just because he wanted her to be happy.

Thinking of this, Qingmang felt even more guilty. In the past life, he only cared about his own happiness, but he didn't care about Lu Yanmu at all, and even didn't care about him. Thinking of this, Qingmang's heart felt like a needle had been pricked. A burst of heartache.

Don't think that if you say this, you will not care about your behavior. Lu Yanmu put his hand on her shoulder, the words sounded extremely domineering, but when they fell in his ears, it was full of tenderness .

Qingmang's heart warmed when he heard it, he wrapped his arms around his neck and rubbed hard inside, taking a deep breath, it seemed that the more he smelled, the more Lu Yanmu belonged.