You’re Too Cold, My Tsundere Adonis

Lu Yanmu had a straight face and a gloomy face, looking extremely unhappy.

With a big smile, Qingmang took his arm and leaned on him, Okay, okay, I'll listen to you, I won't go climbing next time, if I do, I'll let you accompany you. Now, how's it going.

Sometimes, you just have to coax him like a child. Fortunately, it's better than a child.

Lu Yanmu's calm expression eased a little, and he said in a cold voice: If I don't stare at you for a day, something will happen, what should I do with you? He said it was good, but when he turned around, he put all the things that he promised me. can be forgotten.

Qingmang stuck out his tongue with a little guilty conscience, How can there be...

Although in fact, it was really like what Lu Yanmu said, but it was always to pretend that he didn't know anything.

Lu Yanmu sighed lightly, there is really no way for her.

Reaching out and knocking on her forehead, I really can't help you.

If there was a way, it wouldn't be so difficult for him to do it.

Qingmang rested his head on his shoulder and rubbed it twice, Okay, I know. After a few coquettish acts, it was smooth and smooth, Do you still have something to do, go and do it first, I don't bother you anymore.

At this time, Qingmang also knew that he shouldn't say so much, and let him go to work earlier, otherwise it might be another nagging.

She seems to be abruptly forced to be such a cold-spoken person, forced to be a talkative person, it's really hard for him.

Lu Yanmu glanced at her faintly, and at a glance he could see what she was thinking.

If you are really sore, just press it and loosen your muscles. It's not that uncomfortable. When she got up, she told her.

Okay, I know. Qingmang nodded, indicating that he knew.

Lu Yanmu shook his head helplessly, and went straight up the stairs.

Qingmang was lying on the sofa, a little bored, didn't know what to do, and didn't bother to move anything.

Sure enough, it is the sequelae of mountain climbing, which is super uncomfortable.

After insisting on lying on the sofa for a while, she finally got up and went upstairs. Well, at this time, she needs to lie down on the bed and take a good rest.

When passing by Lu Yanmu's study, Qingmang paused for a while, looked inside, and found that no one was there. He felt a little strange for a while, and after thinking about it, he went back to the bedroom.

Maybe she went to the bathroom, why does she feel that she is more concerned than Lu Yanmu now, she is obviously still a baby, and she is forced to feel like an old aunt.

When he heard the sound from the corridor, Lu Yanmu raised his hand to stop Song Yuan from applying the medicine.

After the sound completely disappeared, I was relieved.

Apart from sighing, Song Yuan didn't know how to react.

Why does the third master feel so wronged? He made a promise that, according to this situation, the third master's injury will be known in less than a day.

The wound, which was not easy to scab, now oozes blood from time to time.

Now I just hope that the old man will not know about this matter. If the old man knows, it must be the end of the world.

Have an opinion? Looking at Song Yuan's face, Lu Yanmu asked lightly.

No. Song Yuan answered honestly.

Does he dare to have an opinion?