You’re Too Cold, My Tsundere Adonis

Lu Yanmu said: ...

He just acted a little bit fierce, Qingmang is so afraid?

So spineless? Lu Yanmu lightly opened his thin lips and said lightly.

This is not like Qingmang's style at all.

Shouldn't it be better to die? How come he has already surrendered before using the punishment.

Well, in front of you, there is no such thing as backbone. As long as there is love, it's fine, isn't it? Qingmang's small greasy hands didn't even rub it, and just wrapped around his arm.

Lu Yanmu glanced at his arm with disgust, and found that the greasy print of the shrimp he had just peeled was already printed on his robe.

He couldn't help frowning slightly, he said... a little disgusted...

Hand, take it away first. Lu Yanmu said coldly.

I just took a shower, and I probably have to take a shower again.

Seeing the disgusted expression on his face, Qingmang was not afraid of death and moved forward, wiping it directly on his bathrobe, treating it as a rag.

Lu Yanmu: ...

Can you throw the person in front of you directly? He doesn't really want it anymore.

After Qingmang finished wiping carefully, he raised his eyes and slammed into Lu Yanmu's deep eyes, as if he wanted to suck her in.

Thinking of his own bad taste, Qingmang first smiled playfully and defended himself: Well...you see, since you have some stains on it, you definitely don't want it. It's a pity to lose it, it's better to play it The value it deserves, burns itself to the last moment, you say yes.

In the face of the girl's arrogant and rhetorical words, Lu Yanmu inevitably pressed his eyebrows again, helpless to the point where he couldn't add more.

What more can he say? In this case, he has absolutely no reason to argue.

He couldn't help but glared at her, and said helplessly, You can say it.

No, no, I learned from you. Qingmang said that he did not dare to take credit.

Lu Yanmu turned his face to one side, expressing that he didn't want to talk to Qingmang anymore.

Qingmang's words sounded like arguing, but there was no way to refute it.

In a relationship, it's not a debate, it's a contest.

Since Qingmang likes it, let her be fine.

Anyway, as long as the design is not a matter of principle, it can be regressed.

But Sanye, have you forgotten? When it comes to design principles, you often back down. Only when someone slaps the nose on the face, or even goes to the house to uncover the tiles.

For this kind of man who has no principles when he meets Qingmang, he is very helpless.

Am I right? Qingmang was bound to get Lu Yanmu's answer, holding his arm, wanting to get his answer.

Yes, yes, follow me. Lu Yanmu had no choice but to echo Qingmang's words.

On the one hand, I know Qingmang's character, in order to keep her ears clean, and on the other hand, I also want to make her happy.

It was indeed his own responsibility for not protecting her tonight.

If it can make her happy, this is not a problem at all.

I knew that my potential profiteer behavior was influenced by you. Qingmang said this with a deep meaning as if he had come to a conclusion.

Lu Yanmu said to this: ...

So Qingmang is blaming him for acting like a rogue?

Women can't get used to it. Once they get used to it, it's easy to slap the nose on the face. The ancients did not deceive me!