You’re Too Cold, My Tsundere Adonis

The flowers that were cut a few days ago have not withered, but are they blooming well, or are the precious flowers more resistant to blooming? So people are expensive for a reason.

After thinking about it, I ran out of bed barefoot, bent over and looked at the flowers in the vase carefully. The more I looked at it, the more I felt something was wrong.

Isn't this flower fake? Why are there no signs of withering at all? When was it changed to plastic?

Qingmang couldn't help but reached out and pinched the leaves on it, and found that it could actually be pinched in, not plastic.

But after so many days, there are always signs of defeat.

When Lu Yanmu came out of the bath, what he saw was Qingmang looking at the flowers in the vase seriously. The serious appearance was like studying some alien species, which was quite a researcher.

But when the line of sight fell on her bare feet, her face instantly became cold, "How many times have you said that you can't be barefoot? Huh?"

The sudden sound shocked Qingmang and almost knocked over the vase on the table, frightened a Ji Ling hurriedly reached out to hold it.

"Why are you so fierce?" Qing Mang pursed his face after returning to his senses, with some dissatisfaction.

Is there no sound when it comes out? Did you suddenly want to scare her to death so as to inherit her inheritance? Ah no, she has no inheritance, and Lu Yanmu is not rare to inherit, but he almost frightened him to death like this.

Lu Yanmu also saw Qingmang's reaction, and was a little helpless for a while, slowed down his tone, walked over to pick her up and put her on the bed, standing and holding her in his arms, so as to appease the fright she had just received.

After slowing down for a while, he said, "Did I say that many times, I told you not to be barefoot?"

After Qing Mang's soothing, the shock he had just received slowly eased, but when he heard Lu Yanmu's words, he didn't feel calm again.

"Um... I will remember next time." Qing Mang said weakly.

She wouldn't argue with Lu Yanmu much about this kind of thing. After all, Lu Yanmu is also doing her good. She still knows how to handle this kind of thing, and there is no need to refute or be him.

"You have said this many times." Lu Yanmu revealed her mercilessly.

Qing Mang pulled his sleeves gently, "Don't be angry, okay? When you get angry, I feel bad in my heart. Think about it just now I was scared by you. If you get angry, I guess I will sleep tonight. Not aware of it anymore."

I don’t know when there is a problem. After being frightened, I will always have nightmares at night. The nightmares I have are still strange. It is a life she has never experienced before, but in the faint feeling it is something she has experienced. This feeling is not good at all.

Lu Yanmu's expression slowed down, and Qingmang's stiff body could tell that she didn't lie, but that it was. Her tight body showed that her nerves hadn't slackened at this time, and she was still in a holding state.

Try to relax her movements as much as possible, gently comfort her mood, and dare not be harsh, "Okay, it's okay, just pay attention next time."

According to Qing Mang's heart, I don't know if she will have a nightmare at night. I remember that she received a fright before, and will definitely have a nightmare at night, or it is easy to fall into a nightmare, and it is difficult to summon it.

Thinking of this level, Lu Yanmu blamed himself inexplicably. He had known that he shouldn't have frightened her so loudly and made her feel uneasy.