You’re Too Cold, My Tsundere Adonis

Ye Jian knew that Lu Yanmu was not threatening, but was talking about an extremely common thing, because he knew that Lu Yanmu had done it completely.

I will help him in this way today, purely for the sake of self-love Zhenzhen, otherwise, Lu Yanmu would not care about his life or death.

Ye Jian didn't answer, but he didn't argue with Lu Yanmu again.

At this time, it might not be a good thing to argue with Lu Yanmu.

Lu Yanmu didn't talk to Ye Jian anymore, opened the door and went out.

"Let people watch well, don't have any problems." Lu Yanmu coldly ordered Ye Xiao.

"It's San Ye." Ye Xiao nodded in response.

After Lu Yanmu finished speaking, he stretched out his hand and pressed his eyebrows.

Qing Mang's phone call just now might have guessed something.

When I went back to Qingmang's ward, he noticed something was wrong as soon as he stepped through the door.

This atmosphere is somewhat depressed.

When he saw Lu Yanmu coming in, Gu Sui stood up first and winked at Lu Yanmu, indicating that Qingmang was extremely unhappy at this time.

Lu Yanmu nodded and said that he knew that Gu Sui was very witty and walked away and closed the door, leaving the space for them to deal with.

After going out, Gu Sui took a deep breath. The air here is good, the air pressure is not so low. The atmosphere just now really scared me to death.

Lu Yanmu walked over, sat on the edge of the bed and looked at Qingmang with a slightly vague expression.

Seeing that Qingmang didn't mean to speak actively, Lu Yanmu asked indifferently: "Are you angry?"

Qing Mang raised his eyes and glared at him without saying a word, but his expression was full of unhappy meaning.

Lu Yanmu sighed helplessly, and stretched out his hand to hold Qingmang in his arms. Qingmang wanted to struggle, Lu Yanmu solemnly said, "Don't move, let me hold it for a while."

Originally, Qing Mang didn't want to pay any attention, but listening to Lu Yanmu's tone, he suddenly felt a little softened.

Okay, just let him hug him for a while, as a reward for his hard work for so long.

Lu Yanmu felt that holding Qingmang was not enough, so he lifted Qingmang's chin and kissed him.

Qing Mang did not expect Lu Yanmu to make such a move, and was a little surprised.

This time the kiss was fierce and fierce, no longer the gentleness of the past, and the action was so rude that it would disturb all her thoughts, leaving Qingmang unable to parry.

Lu Yanmu reluctantly ended the kiss when Qing Mang's body was limp.

Qing Mang lay in his arms and panted, his cheeks turned red, "You...what's wrong with you..."

This kind of behavior was not like his previous style, it seemed to be a kind of punishment, but she couldn't figure out what she had done wrong.

Why is there such a move.

Lu Yanmu panted lightly, hugged the Qingmang tighter, and said in a low voice, "I'm afraid of losing you."

I am really afraid of losing, so I am so nervous, I can’t wait to put it in my own pocket, or even put it in my heart, so I don’t worry about losing.

Qing Mang didn't react, "What did you say?"

What does it mean to be afraid of losing her?

Could it be that Lu Yanmu really did something that she couldn't forgive?

But apart from her father's affairs, no matter what Lu Yanmu did, she could forgive him.

Thinking of this, Qing Mang felt a little nervous in his heart, and asked uncertainly: "You really treat father..."

"No!" Lu Yanmu said without hesitation: "No."

How could it be possible to do such a thing.