You’re Too Cold, My Tsundere Adonis

"Are you trying on clothes or putting on makeup first?" After Lu Yanmu had finished talking with the clerk, he turned to Qing Mang.

"Um... let's try the clothes first." Qing Mang thought for a while, then replied.

Lu Yanmu didn't seem to have measured her size, just didn't know how well she grasped her figure.

If it is not appropriate, you should be able to modify it again.

Lu Yanmu said in a deep voice to the clerk, and then took Qingmang to the fitting room.

Qing Mang did not ask all the time, and let the clerk change her clothes, and then stood in front of the mirror.

After putting it on, Qing Mang felt inexplicably suitable, as if it was tailor-made for her.

Can't help raising his eyebrows, Lu Yanmu was able to grasp her size so accurately.

It was a little unexpected.

"Very suitable, thank you." Qing Mang talked to the clerk in English.

The clerk nodded and went out, and then Lu Yanmu walked in.

Originally, Qing Mang was lowering his head to adjust the skirt, but he didn't raise his head when he heard the footsteps, and said, "Um... just right."

When Lu Yanmu saw Qing Mang wearing a dress similar to a wedding dress, his deep eyes flashed, and the corners of his lips made a smile: "Well, I know."

He had already grasped the size of the green mang just right, and this dress didn't need to be measured by her, he could know her size.

"Fortunately, I know your details, otherwise I would really think that you can have such an accurate grasp on the field of love for a long time." Qing Mang smiled at him.

Lu Yanmu didn't explain, he didn't care at all, he was very calm.

"Do you still like it?" Lu Yanmu said with Qingmang's shoulders.

"I like it very much." Qing Mang replied affirmatively.

Lu Yanmu knows her well, and doesn't like cumbersome wedding dresses. Simple and generous wedding dresses are more suitable.

Too complicated and cumbersome, too tired to wear.

After Qing Mang finished speaking, he stood on his tiptoe and gave him a kiss.

"You still know me best." Qing Mang praised.

"Is this a compliment?" Lu Yanmu's lips curled up with a smile.

Qing Mang: "Isn't it obvious?"

Lu Yanmu nodded, "Well, it's obvious."

After speaking, she lifted her chin with her hand, and a deep kiss fell.

Qing Mang felt at this moment how clear his decision not to make-up was. As Lu Yanmu is so close, the makeup must have been spent.

After the kiss, Lu Yanmu's lips drifted to Qingmang's ears, and he said in a deep voice, "It looks beautiful, and it tastes delicious."

Qing Mang was a little embarrassed by his bad words, and gave him a look, "I'm going to put on makeup."

If this entanglement continues, Lu Yanmu is not sure what he will do, but he has to be more cautious.

Lu Yanmu held Qingmang for a long time before letting go, "Need to help you take it off?"

"No, I can fix it myself." Qing Mang refused directly.

Hmm...It's not that you can't believe him, but that they are better separated at this stage.

Lu Yanmu: "Okay, I'll go out first and come back later."

Lu Yanmu did not object either, and after helping her to pull the zipper, he went out.

Qingmang quickly changed back to the dress before, but was taken to the dressing room by the clerk who came in and started putting on make-up.

"Mrs. Lu, your skin is so good that you almost don't need to put on makeup." The clerk couldn't help but praise Qing Mang.

A smile suddenly appeared on Qing Mang's face. He didn't know whether he was praised for his good foundation or was pleased by Mrs. Lu. In short, he felt that his mood was much better than yesterday.