Lu Yanmu was very helpless, once this little girl became angry, there was nothing anyone could do.

Qingmang, let go. Lu Yanmu softened his tone, not as serious as before.

Qingmang just kept her mouth shut, as if she wanted to vent her anger. She didn't want to listen to anyone who persuaded her.

Lu Yanmu sighed faintly: My hands are not clean, if you are really angry, I'll wash your hands before biting you, okay? There was a lot of gentleness and indulgence in the words.

As soon as Qingmang heard this sentence, the anger he was originally holding seemed to disappear a lot in an instant. This full of pampering and tenderness is like giving her a piece of candy, which makes her half of her anger.

When he looked up and saw Lu Yanmu's face, the anger in his heart completely disappeared.

It's only been a few days, and Lu Yanmu is even thinner than the injured person like her. If anyone didn't know, they would have thought that Lu Yanmu was injured, and she's the top of the pack here.

Lu Yanmu's knife-cut face lost a bit of flesh, his cheekbones were somewhat obvious, his eye sockets were sunken, and the bottom of his eyes was covered with a layer of dark blue.

When I saw him four days ago, he was still so perfect, but when I look at him like this today, I feel so bad for her.

Why are you like this? Qingmang looked at the face that was almost thin, and was so distressed that he didn't want it anymore, where was he still angry.

Well, there is no way, she is so serious, as long as she sees Lu Yanmu's face, she can lose her anger.

Seeing his haggard look, she was so distressed that she didn't want to.

Lu Yanmu reached out and touched Qingmang's cheek, shook his head, It's okay...

Looking at him like this, Qingmang knew that he was coaxing her again.

She lost so much weight in a few days, maybe Lu Yanmu was more uncomfortable than her these days.

Putting this aside, Lu Yanmu already blamed herself for her injury. If you want to see yourself but don't dare, you can only torture yourself behind your back.

After thinking about the torture, Qingmang's heart was already a soft mess.

Is it too much to do and tired? Qingmang's eyes were full of pity, so distressed that he didn't want it.

When Lu Yanmu saw Qingmang's distressed appearance, he knew that Qingmang was no longer angry, so he held Qingmang's hand and touched it on his cheek.

It's okay, as long as you see that you're okay, it's worth the effort. At this time, Lu Yanmu still knew how to go down the steps.

Qingmang knew that Lu Yanmu wanted to use the steps to go down, but looking at people like this, it was hard to say anything.

In fact, Lu Yanmu's sadness is no less than hers. If so, what reason does she have to condemn others?

Hey, it's all a mess.

If Lu Yanmu was good-natured, she could still pretend to want to hold him accountable, but looking at him like this, she instantly couldn't bear it.

Well, she is a person of good looks and justice. Who made her look like Lu Yanmu is so rare that she doesn't want it.

Okay, I was originally very angry, but when I see you like this, I'm not angry anymore, but if you deliberately spoil your body because you are afraid that I will be angry, see how I clean up you! Qingmang felt distressed, but also Don't forget to speak harshly.

She and Lu Yanmu's personalities are too similar. When she wants to force the other party to do something, she does not hurt the other party, but does it by hurting herself.

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