You’re Too Cold, My Tsundere Adonis

But these days, it is enough to have money, beauty and figure, and what kind of gentleness and consideration are needed. After all, you can't be too greedy.

She can come here if she is gentle and considerate. This kind of thing cannot be forced.

Qing Mang suddenly rushed over and put his arms around his neck. He just took a bite, and smiled a little happily after he finished.

Lu Yanmu was so used to her sudden movements that he didn't even look at her, put down the tableware in his hands, and gracefully took out a piece of tissue from the paper box, and moved to the side where she had kissed him.

Qingmang stared at him, a faint of surprise flashed across his face, what do you mean? Does this mean disgust?

Qing Mang was a little unhappy about this. If it were ordinary people, she would not kiss him. It was not because he was Lu Yanmu. Tugging at his sleeves, he was very dissatisfied and said, "Despise me?"

Lu Yanmu glanced at her lightly, and said coldly: "It's all oil."

Qing Mang: "..."

Okay, I really dislike her, but let him be able to. Since she disliked that her mouth was full of oil, she must go up.

Taking Lu Yanmu's hand, Qing Mang leaned over his entire face before he could even realize what he wanted to do, and then he just took a kiss.

Lu Yanmu's mood at this time is:...

Lu Yanmu was sitting on the sofa, wiping his face with a blanket, Qingmang, who was sitting next to him, smiled, clutching his stomach, and fell on the sofa. He burst into tears and couldn't help himself.

After Lu Yanmu wiped the last pass, he sullenly asked, "Is that funny?"

It seems very happy to make him like this?

Seeing his stern face, Qing Mang probably already knew that Lu Yanmu was a little unhappy, but thinking of what happened just now, he couldn't help but surprise in his heart.

Lu Yanmu, who had always been abstinent, was completely greasy by her. This picture, thinking about it, feels very beautiful.

But to be honest, she didn't dare to show it. It was a bit scary to know that Lu Yanmu was angry.

"Um..." Qing Mang tried his best to resist the urge to laugh, sat up a little bit, took a deep breath, and just wanted to speak, but after seeing his face, the whole person laughed and fell on the ground again, not getting angry. He took the breath: "I'm laughing so hard hahahaha..."

Lu Yanmu: "..."

Qing Mang laughed more and more presumptuously. At the end, he laughed directly. The laughter was audible to the outside world. The servant only knew that the third master of their family was angry by Miss Gu, but he did not lose his temper, and then he silently When you don't know anything.

I can only sigh: San Ye Jiang, Miss Gu, is really spoiled by lawlessness.

Xu had laughed for too long, Qing Mang almost laughed out of breath, his face was a little red.

Lu Yanmu supported her, pinched her face, and said coldly, "Don't laugh."

It's really silly to laugh at yourself like this.

Qing Mang lay half on his body, covering his stomach. Oh, he laughed for too long, his stomach hurts. If he laughed like this every day, he probably had to laugh out his abdominal muscles.

Nestled in Lu Yanmu's arms, he took a few deep breaths and tried his best to calm the excitement.

Although it was funny, he didn't dare to ignore Lu Yanmu's increasingly darker face. After all, it was the first time to be laughed like this.

Domineering presidents also need face.

Qingmang pursed his lips, glanced at Lu Yanmu secretly, and said softly, "I'm not smiling anymore."