You’re Too Cold, My Tsundere Adonis

Lu Yanmu wrapped his hands around Qingmang's waist, as if he wanted to rub her into his body, never to separate again.

Remember what you promised me before. Lu Yanmu said in a deep voice, with a bit of helplessness in his words.

Qingmang listened to his words and thought about it carefully, what was the promise to Lu Yanmu before.

It seems that he has promised him so many things that he has now forgotten which ones.

Since it is into the group, it seems to be related to this.

Hmm... It seems that I have promised him: 1. I can't gossip with anyone of the opposite sex; 2. I can't make public appearances to let the public know what she looks like; 3. It seems that I owe a verbal check.

He reached out and patted Lu Yanmu's shoulder lightly, Okay, I know it, and I will definitely follow it. You have to have confidence in me, knowing that I will definitely listen to you carefully and do my job well.

What's more, have a little confidence in yourself, okay? You are Lu Yanmu, Lu Yanmu, who can make Huacheng tremble three times with just a few words! If you don't soak, who am I going to soak? That must be tied to you. Just let it go!

Qingmang said it firmly, and more, it was a guarantee to Lu Yanmu.

She sometimes didn't quite understand why Lu Yanmu was so nervous about her. Logically speaking, shouldn't she be trying her best to tie Lu Yanmu tightly? But when he turned his head, Lu Yanmu was actually thinking about how to tie her to his side.

Why Lu Yanmu liked her was something she never wanted to understand.

Well, remember what you said today, if you let me know that you are attracting bees and butterflies outside, I will definitely take care of you! Lu Yanmu said in a lazy voice that seemed half-joking.

But Qingmang heard from her words that Lu Yanmu was a small warning to her. After all, Lu Yanmu could really do such a thing.

Okay, I know. You must follow the words of the husband. When you go out, how about wearing a mask? Qingmang laughed helplessly.

This is the best way. Lu Yanmu rarely agreed, making Qingmang laugh dumbly. How could he have the feeling of coaxing a child?

Originally scheduled for half an hour to pack up and set off, he was forced to grind with Lu Yanmu in the bedroom for a long time, and it took an hour before he came out of the bedroom.

When he came out of the bedroom, Qingmang's cheeks were slightly red, which was indescribably weird. Lu Yanmu was still holding her hand. When she saw Song Yuan, she wanted to break free, but Lu Yanmu increased his strength, but Qingmang couldn't get it out, so he pinched him angrily.

Bullying her in the bedroom just now is not enough. In front of others, she can still pretend that nothing happened. There is really no way to connect with the image of abstinence and coldness.

Song Yuan was not surprised by this phenomenon, so he took it from Lu Yanmu's hand and bowed slightly, Third Master, everything is ready.

Lu Yanmu nodded, Well, you go first.

Song Yuan carried the suitcase and went downstairs directly. Lu Yanmu took Qingmang's hand and walked downstairs slowly.

Seeing that he couldn't struggle, Qingmang followed him. If he didn't pull him, it seemed that he wouldn't be able to pull him for several days.

Before getting into the car, Qingmang hugged Lu Yanmu with a feeling of reluctance on his face.

Does this count as leaving Lu Yanmu's protection to start his own journey?