You’re Too Cold, My Tsundere Adonis

Lu Yanmu's eyes dimmed because of Qingmang's provocative words, and his throat rolled twice involuntarily.

Knowing Qingmang's character, he said helplessly, Qingmang. There was a deep sense of helplessness in his words.

But because of her words, her mood was indeed a lot happier.

Well...you are allowed to tease me, can't you let me tease you back? Qingmang said confidently.

Anyway, she just wanted to make fun of Lu Yanmu, no matter what.

Anyway, it's not once or twice, I'm used to it.

Moreover, even if she is not used to it, she has to act coquettishly and act like a rogue.

If you like someone, isn't that what you are doing, is he laughing?

If it was someone else, would she be able to do this?

Wasn't it because Lu Yanmu petted him that he was so unscrupulous?

Lu Yanmu stretched out his hand and pressed his eyebrows. He was very helpless about Qingmang's actions, Yes.

His own woman, no matter how hard it is, has to be pampered, who makes him happy.

Lu Yanmu's indulgent tone made Qingmang stunned for a moment, and then the smile on his face became more obvious.

At this time, it is like eating honey, sweet, sweet to the heart, and delightful.

Qingmang lowered his head, his cheeks were dyed with a few strands of crimson, and the corners of his eyes and brows were full of smiles and sweetness.

It's like a machine for making pink bubbles, and even the air is full of sweet taste.

Lu Yanmu, why do you always make me want to stop when you talk about love? Do you know that my heart is about to melt now? Qingmang smiled, very sweet.

Lu Yanmu pondered for a moment, and said as he should: Probably because that object is you.

That object is you. A few simple words, strung together, are more profound and pleasant than many love words.

Probably because the object is you, you can learn without a teacher, tell you all the words you have accumulated for a long time, and have no fear of the future.

Because of you, I am full of expectations for the future.

Qingmang originally thought that he had experienced too much and would not be easily moved by these words.

Perhaps subconsciously, she didn't think she could still be tricked by these love words. But when Lu Yanmu said these words, he was immediately moved to a mess.

As Lu Yanmu said, probably the person who said this was Lu Yanmu, so he felt particularly moved.

If someone else tried it, she must not blow the other person's head.

For those who like it, it is tenderness, love, and the joy of mutual affection.

And yet for people who don't like it, that's harassment, obvious harassment.

Lu Yanmu, I love you. Qingmang said these words gently.

It's so simple, yet it contains so many profound meanings.

Whether it's the guilt for the past life or the gratitude for what she has now, she feels that she is the happiest woman in the world, no one.

Life is like this, what can I ask for?

Well, I know. Lu Yanmu answered very simply.

Qingmang said to this: ...

If she is so full of meaning, Lu Yanmu is such a simple word?

So angry, what should I do?

However, before she could express her dissatisfaction, Lu Yanmu continued, Meeting you was my most beautiful accident.

The afternoon sun was bright and the breeze was just right.

Your smile is very bright, my heart can't help throbbing, just sinking like this...