You’re Too Cold, My Tsundere Adonis

Lu Yanmu played with Qingmang for a while, and then let go of Qingmang and let her get up.

When Lu Yanmu released her, Qingmang breathed a sigh of relief.

Why does this man have a more and more bad taste, and he always changes his ways to bully himself?

What about the former high-cold characters? It was completely broken and couldn't be picked up.

Well, he just thought that he could bully her, but if it was someone else, he wanted to bully her? It's just a jerk!

Thinking about it this way, it seems good to let him bully alone.

As the current word is, it is sentimental! This is the mood of two people.

Qingmang took a long time to wash up, and when he came out, he saw that Lu Yanmu had changed into a shirt and trousers, which made him look even more noble and cold.

With wide shoulders and narrow hips, a strong waist, and long legs, she is completely a walking clothes rack. She absolutely believes that even if Lu Yanmu puts on a sack, he can wear a luxurious look.

When Lu Yanmu saw her coming out, he waved to her, Come here.

Qingmang wiped his hands and ran over, What's wrong?

Lu Yanmu took out a tie from the cloakroom and handed it to her, Tie it for me.

Ah? Qingmang took it in a daze, and flipped left and right, Well... I don't seem to be very good at technology...

In the previous life, it seemed that he had worked with Lu Yanmu, but it seemed that he almost strangled him to death?

But after that, she practiced hard, but well, she hasn't practiced for a long time, so I don't know if she has regressed.

Give you a chance to practice your skills. Lu Yanmu said coldly, his face indifferent.

Qingmang raised his eyebrows, and then stopped rejecting it, took it down, and then focused on his toes, wanting to tie it to him.

However, her height of 1.68 meters was a little shorter in front of Lu Yanmu, who was 1.8 meters tall.

You squat down a little, I can't reach it. Qingmang was a little tired from tiptoeing, and said coquettishly.

Why is she so tall? Her feet are a little uncomfortable.

Lu Yanmu looked down at her and saw that she had a small mouth pouting on her face, which was very cute.

He took his little hand and sat on the sofa, sat down facing her, and said lightly, Can this be enough?

Qingmang nodded, Well, it's a lot easier this way.

When she sits, she is very comfortable, and she doesn't feel tired at all.

Qingmang thought about the steps of tying a tie before, and then surrounded him. First, he did it a few times. Because he was very new, he didn't tie it several times. Instead, it hurt him a little.

After a few failures, Qingmang chose to give up, with a sullen face and a tie in his hand, You ask Song Yuan to help you tie it? I really don't seem to know.

She must practice hard, how did she forget what she learned before?

Lu Yanmu tugged on the top button with his hand, and his expression slowed down, I told you to practice your hand, but you gave up before I said anything?

Qingmang glanced at him, and seeing his determined look, he also wanted to try again.

She doesn't believe in this evil, so she can't get it right?

After calming down, he breathed a sigh of relief, and then carefully thought about the next steps in his mind, then took the tie and continued to try.

I don't know if it was because of Lu Yanmu's encouragement, or because he was stubborn with himself. The last time, it was actually perfect.

Look at it, it seems to be pretty good. Qingmang looked at his craftsmanship, and felt a kind of confidence inexplicably, and felt very good.