You’re Too Cold, My Tsundere Adonis

When the kiss was over, Qingmang collapsed into Lu Yanmu's arms, blushing and panting slightly.

Grabbing his clothes, he lightly pursed his lips, the slightest bit of redness and stinging pain, he was mortified, and he was so confused by the kiss.

Lu Yanmu patted her on the back, his voice was a little hoarse, and he said in a deep voice, Are you satisfied this time?

Qingmang touched his face, Well...I don't know anything...

Did he ask people that? Even if she usually has a thicker skin, she would be very shy when it was taken apart like this.

Although she has the heart of 24 years old, but the age is there, she is now 19 years old, of course she has to pretend to be tender.

Qingmang. Lu Yanmu twisted a strand of her hair and put it in the palm of his hand, You must know that from beginning to end, you are the only one in Suyuan.

Qingmang's heart suddenly froze, Lu Yanmu's love words were too tactful.

Obviously she is the only one in his heart, and what kind of Suyuan is involved, really arrogant.

However, arrogant people are usually the only one who is warm, and it happens that she is the only one.

Okay, I know, I won't disturb your office, lest you stay up all night reading documents again, I'll go make soup for you. Qingmang got down from his lap, his eyes twinkling.

Cooking for someone you love is a blessing.

Lu Yanmu took her hand and stared at it carefully for a while, and then let go when Gu Qingmang looked at him puzzled, and said lightly, En.

Before closing the door, Qingmang half-closed the door and blinked at him, as if telling him to wait for her.

Lu Yanmu watched the door close, the girl's face slowly disappeared as the door closed, and suddenly a feeling of unease rose from the bottom of his heart.

Qingmang's cooking skills were the same as her changes, which made him a little bit puzzled.

She has watched under her own eyes for the past two years, and she has never seen her learn to cook, and she is equally suspicious about her sudden ability to cook.

There are many things I want to ask, but I don't know where to start, just like the change of things, slowly starting to get out of his control.

This feeling made him slightly uneasy, as if when he didn't pay attention, the girl would slip away from his hand and never be seen again.

Lu Yanmu's eyes fell outside the window, feeling irritable for no reason.

Regarding Qingmang, he will never let go in his whole life! No matter what happened, as long as he was alive, he couldn't hurt half a cent.

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After cooking for the first time, when Qingmang cooked again, the servants were calmer than last time, and stopped chasing after her, saying they were afraid of getting burned and being punished by Lu Yanmu.

All the people silently followed her in front of her and started to fight. Qingmang was quite satisfied with this, but he saved some effort.

With a spoon in the hand, he instructed the servants to hand her seasonings, cut vegetables, and make soup.

Help me see, how's the soup going? It's almost time to put the rest of the soup.

Come here, come over someone, help me cut this green vegetable, prepare it first, I'll use it later.

Bring me a side of the seasoning, I want to add flavor.

Prepare the plate, the dish can be served.

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