You’re Too Cold, My Tsundere Adonis

Xu Mo, who witnessed all this, forced a face, why can such a cold third brother be so gentle, why can he treat Gu Qingmang so well, he felt the 10,000-point crit pierced his heart!

What did he do wrong, he's just a doctor! To suffer such a crime? I began to doubt life in my heart.

fall! He doesn't want to see the two of them show affection anymore, he wants to watch them eat dog food every day.

Ah, no, it's because I don't want to come to Suyuan in the future, just find a family doctor for them.

angry!

Lu Yanmu was too lazy to deal with Xu Mo's temper. For him, only Qingmang's affairs were the most important.

He returned to the bedroom and put Qingmang on the bed. As soon as Qingmang touched the soft bedding, he smelled the scent of Lu Yanmu. He turned over by himself, found a comfortable seat, and was busy going to the meeting with Zhou Hexiong.

Lu Yanmu shook his head slightly and glanced at Qingmang, feeling very helpless in his heart. With such a soft appearance, he usually likes to be strong. Probably only in front of him can he be so free, and he doesn't have to worry about anything.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, he stared at Qingmang, the face that he could remember at a glance, the smile that made him willing to sink, every time he closed his eyes, it would come to his mind from time to time, no matter what, there was no way to forget it.

And how could he want to forget.

The big palm reached out and gently covered Qingmang's cheek. The bottom of his eyes was as deep as the cold pool. Qingmang had never felt pity and affection. If Qingmang saw his appearance at this time, he would be surprised that he would Such an affectionate moment.

She slid across her brows, the bridge of her nose, and her cherry lips one by one along her cheeks, and finally stopped at her eyes. After a while, she leaned over and gently placed a kiss on her brows.

Qingmang, if one day...don't blame me...

When kissing Qingmang's eyebrows, there was a flash of reproach in Lu Yanmu's eyes.

Xu is Lu Yanmu's thin, warm lips covering his eyebrows, causing some numbness, Qingmang nestled on the bed, snorted, his eyelids moved, and there seemed to be signs of waking up.

Lu Yanmu leaned over to look at her, and saw that she was about to wake up, she was really cute, he wanted to reach out and pinch her face, but he stretched out halfway, lest it would wake her up, so he had to give up.

Inadvertently, she showed a smile that seemed to be indifferent to her, which was really helpless. Finally, she reached out and tapped the tip of her nose, her brows filled with pampering.

Qingmang was sleeping soundly, when Lu Yanmu made such a noise, he murmured and kicked the quilt with his hands and feet, protesting and disturbing her sweet dreams.

Lu Yanmu was helpless when he saw the quilt she kicked in half, and tucked the quilt for her again.

Qingmang is definitely the first one who can let Mr. Lu tuck the quilt for people, and there is only one.

Perhaps in this life, it will be planted in her hands like this, but she is willing and has no regrets.

After watching it quietly for a while, Lu Yanmu got up and turned off the light by the bed, and then went into the bathroom.

When he heard the sound of the water splashing in the bathroom, Qingmang slowly opened his eyes, squinted his eyes, reached out and touched his eyebrows, with a little smile on his face.

Hmm... Such a gentle Lu Yanmu really made her unable to resist.

If you can live like this for a lifetime, you should have no regrets.

As long as it is Lu Yanmu, he will have enough confidence in the future.