You’re Too Cold, My Tsundere Adonis

Under the eyes of Qingmang's resentment, Lu Yanmu calmly finished the rest of his breakfast. During this period, he acted gracefully, and he acted like a cold and noble son.

Qingmang held his chin and looked at him quietly, a little indignant on the one hand, and a little amazed at his appearance and his elegant and noble movements no matter what he did.

Really good-looking people, usually not too bad, very good.

Time has never defeated beauty, and it also applies to men.

The nobility that comes out of the bones cannot be discarded no matter what the circumstances are.

Lu Yanmu took out a tissue and wiped his hands. With a bit of coldness on his face, he asked lightly, Have you seen enough?

Well... Qingmang held his chin and thought for a while, No, I can't see enough in my whole life.

Although it is a good pair of skins, this skin is a rhythm that can't be seen enough no matter how you look at it.

No way, it's just so pretty.

Lu Yanmu was a little helpless. Not only did he have no way to refute Qingmang's hooliganism, but he was still a little happy in his heart?

Is there any discomfort? Lu Yanmu asked, thinking about her body.

Except for a few coughs when I woke up in the morning and my throat was a little uncomfortable, the rest seems to be okay, there is no discomfort at all. Qingmang answered honestly.

This feeling of being cared about by someone is really good.

Lu Yanmu hummed lightly, If you're uncomfortable, remember to ask Xu Mo to come and take a look.

Qingmang wanted to laugh when he heard what he said. Xu Mo was obviously also the son-in-law who was sought after by thousands of women in Huacheng. How could he become an on-call family doctor when he came to them, and he was very distressed.

Do you usually pay Xu Mo to call him like that? Qingmang pursed his lips with a little smile, looking very charming.

Lu Yanmu glanced at Qingmang, and in his deep eyes, there was a sense of your own experience.

Qingmang's eyelids moved slightly, and he pursed his lips, pretending not to see his slightly contemptuous eyes.

Pretending to know nothing, as if you can really cover up the behavior just now.

How many orders Lu Yanmu gave Xu Mo in a month, and the cost is probably not clear.

Besides, in their view, the relationship between brothers should not be measured with money.

If you still want to talk about things, I won't hinder you. Qingmang thought that Yan Qiu was still outside, but he didn't dare to delay for so long.

Although they really just had a quiet breakfast in the house, but in the eyes of other women, I'm afraid it's not so simple.

For the time being, I don't want to provoke Yan Qiu and cause trouble for myself, so I'll talk about it later.

Lu Yanmu didn't say much, but when Qingmang got up, he gently took her hand and squeezed the palm, Stay at home first, don't go to school.

Qingmang looked at him in surprise and blinked, Are you the roundworm in my stomach? How do you know what I'm thinking?

Has Lu Yanmu already cultivated to perfection? Amazing, she didn't say anything, Lu Yanmu knew what she was thinking.

Lu Yanmu frowned slightly, and asked in disapproval, Isn't it living in your heart?

! ! ! Qingmang was a little surprised! ! !

Why does Lu Yanmu, who looks so serious and cold, casually say something so sultry?