You’re Too Cold, My Tsundere Adonis

Qingmang saw the servant who was looking around, as if seeing a life-saving straw, struggling and shouting: Ah~ help me, the third master's head is abnormal! Stop him!!!

As soon as Qingmang finished speaking, his butt was slapped again, and Lu Yanmu said calmly, Don't make trouble!

Dare to say that his brain is not normal, he really is too indulgent.

! ! ! Qingmang was shaking in his heart, but he actually hit her again!

You're still fighting! Qingmang shouted again, expressing his anger, and thumping even harder.

Quick, there's something wrong with the third master, hurry up and come here! Qingmang wanted to cry without tears, very helpless.

She seems to be able to pin her hopes on these servants now, hoping that they can stop Lu Yanmu.

However, in Suyuan, no one dares to resist the third master or care about the third master's private affairs.

Hearing Qingmang's shout, they couldn't do anything except cast pitiful and sympathetic eyes.

However, the two of them make trouble from time to time, and it is not surprising to see this situation. Looking at the face of the third master, it doesn't seem like he is angry or angry. It is probably just a trouble with Miss Qingmang. It's okay.

Besides, there is some gossip, they have lived between them for so long, it is estimated that everything has been done. This time, it must be a small fight between the two of them.

Seeing them standing there, Qingmang looked like he was watching a good show, so he could only stare at them.

To be honest, no matter what they can do, they can't really do anything to Lu Yanmu.

Well, she gave up, these are all on her own.

Helpless, no matter how Qingmang fluttered, there was no way to get rid of Lu Yanmu's imprisonment, so he let him carry it directly back to the bedroom and closed the door.

Although Lu Yanmu's movements were a bit rude, when he put Qingmang down, his movements were gentler, not directly throwing her on the bed.

Qingmang touched the bedside, and with a jolt, he rebounded and wanted to rush out.

Lu Yanmu had a stern face, and when he stretched out his long arms, he directly imprisoned Qingmang on the edge of the bed between him and him.

Do you dare to try running? Lu Yanmu's voice was cold, when he spoke, the wind was calm, but what he said was a bit oppressive.

Yes, this is very domineering President Fan.

When Qingmang heard this, he felt a little cowardly in an instant, and he stiffened, not daring to move.

Impressed? Don't dare to move. Don't dare to move.

I don't do anything to you, as long as you don't move around, sit down obediently. Lu Yanmu's voice was calm, low and slightly bewitching.

Qingmang gave him a serious look and blinked. In fact, Lu Yanmu was right, he wouldn't do anything to her, but she was desperately fluttering.

Sometimes people are very strange animals, and the more you struggle, the more you can arouse that desire to conquer.

Originally there was no idea, but with such a struggle, a flutter, anything can be stirred up.

Oh, I'll sit down and don't move. Qingmang is very aware of current affairs, at this time, it's better to listen to Lu Yanmu's words.

Anyway, she was looking for someone to give her medicine. Lu Yanmu was able to do it herself, she was happy.

It's such a big face to let President Lu serve.

Well, she's very calm, completely fine, all right.

Seeing that Qingmang was being honest, Lu Yanmu let go of her, Lie down. Then he reached for the medicine box and took out all the alcohol.