You’re Too Cold, My Tsundere Adonis

"He hasn't been born yet." Qing Mang wanted to laugh a little, "In your stomach, you would hate him so much, if you know how much you care about it."

"Hmph, it's better to be a daughter. If it's a son, let's see how I can deal with him!" Lu Yanmu's words were a little bored, and he looked very upset.

"Um... but I want a son." Qing Mang said.

Lu Yanmu raised his eyes and glanced at Qingmang. Seeing her serious look, he suddenly became unhappy.

He wanted a daughter, so that he could at least look at it for the sake of Qingmang, and it was in great pain. If it were a son, he would not be able to stand it.

It is said that his son is the lover of the previous life, how can he deal with this person who is both the lover of Qing Mang's previous life and his own son.

Thinking about it this way, Lu Yanmu's whole person is not good, and even returning to Suyuan is unhappy.

When the servants of Suyuan saw this posture, they felt that something was wrong. I wonder if the young couple quarreled again.

When I was about to flash away, I was stopped.

"Wrap up all the protruding and sharp things in the house, and don't let your wife knock them." Lu Yanmu ordered coldly.

The servants didn't react for a while, what kind of operation was this, but they could only say a good word, and then went to work.

Standing downstairs, Qing Mang wanted to laugh a little. Just about to go upstairs, he saw Lu Yanmu who had gone upstairs and went downstairs again. He looked at her and then hugged her upstairs.

Qing Mang smiled a little happily in his arms, but looked at the man's gloomy face, but did not dare to say anything.

Well, so considerate, should be praised.

It's just that Qing Mang didn't expect that after knowing that he was pregnant, Lu Yanmu seemed to treat Qing Mang as a child.

All the things in the Suyuan Garden are pasted with foam and other things to prevent her from bumping into it.

Not only that, but also covered the floor with non-slip and fall-resistant blankets, so that they might be touched accidentally.

Qing Mang looked at Lu Yanmu as if he was approaching an enemy, and only felt a little wanting to laugh.

But when he was so nervous, he couldn't say anything to blame, and his heart was too warm.

When the old man knew, he was extremely happy. Every day, people made various soups and brought them over, and the green mansions he drank were fatter.

That's not even counted. Lu Yanmu limited Qingmang's time to play with his mobile phone and computer. The beautiful name is: there is radiation...

Even the new film plan she was preparing for was stranded.

Only then did Qing Mang feel that pregnancy was a little unacceptable, and it was extremely difficult.

One night, Qing Mang caught Lu Yanmu and said pitifully, "Lu Yanmu, I feel uncomfortable..."

She couldn't bear this confinement.

"Uncomfortable? Where is it?" Lu Yanmu looked nervous when he heard the uncomfortable.

"I feel uncomfortable..." Qing Mang was pitiful, "Look, I don't have anything to do. It's only about 3 months now, and I'm young, so there won't be any problems."

"I have asked the doctor. It won’t be affected if I play with mobile phones or computers properly, and it’s boring to stay at home. You’re right, I’m thinking about going out for a walk. Yes, it’s good for the baby, right?"

Lu Yanmu looked at Qingmang seriously, and replied seriously: "Well, it makes sense, but I still feel relieved by looking at you. You listen to me, I think it's safer."

Qing Mang: "..."

I can't talk anymore. Lu Yanmu is basically. Although you make a lot of sense, I don't listen to you.