You’re Too Cold, My Tsundere Adonis

Lu Yanmu rubbed her little head, a rare hint of doting on her face, "After breakfast, I will go to bed."

Qingmang yawned with a look of sleepiness, waved his hand, turned his head and walked to the bedroom door, "I'll go to bed first, and eat later when I wake up."

After she finishes breakfast, she probably won't want to sleep anymore. She must go to sleep at this time when she returns to the cage. Once she is interrupted, she probably doesn't want to sleep anymore.

This is the conclusion she came out of sleeping back to the cage for so long, well, that's it.

As soon as Qing Mang walked out, Lu Yanmu's collar was pulled back, "Eat first, eh?"

Qing Mang wore a face aggrieved, but she wanted to sleep more than eating breakfast, which was a bit too tired.

"But I want to sleep more, so sleepy." Qing Mang made a lazy voice, using an aggrieved expression.

She wants to sleep! sleep! ! sleep! ! !

Before Qing Mang resisted, Qing Mang's whole body was lifted up by Lu Yanmu and directly resisted into the bedroom.

Put her in the cloakroom, with a straight face, and whispered: "Change clothes and come down for breakfast." After speaking, he turned and left.

Qing Mang stretched out his hand in time to grab his sleeve, showing a very aggrieved look, "I want to sleep."

Lu Yanmu sighed helplessly, squatted down slightly, and stared at Qingmang, "Observe, eh?"

Qing Mang held the corner of his clothes in his hand, feeling very helpless. In such matters, he has always insisted on his own opinions and basically would not make concessions, especially regarding her health.

Although she was helpless, she understood what Lu Yanmu did. If it were her, she would have done the same thing.

It's just that she will use a coquettish way to get Lu Yanmu to agree, but Lu Yanmu's way will be a little bit colder, but it doesn't matter, she understands.

Qing Mang leaned back in the chair, yawned lazily, and nodded, "Okay, I get it."

It's better to listen to Lu Yanmu's words, otherwise you will definitely talk like an old man. This is not in line with Lu Yanmu's usual style.

Lu Yanmu gave a hum, stretched out his hand and rubbed Qingmang's head, then turned around and closed the door for her by the way.

After leaving the door, Lu Yanmu raised his eyes and saw Xu Mo who was leaning against the door, who was a little bit ill-intentioned.

Seeing that look in his eyes, Lu Yanmu chose to ignore it, then turned and went downstairs.

Xu Mo hurriedly followed, seeing Lu Yanmu, a smirk at the corner of his lips.

Not afraid of death, he leaned forward and said, "Brother, you are really gentle to Gu Qingmang. I have never seen you so gentle."

For such boring questioning, Lu Yanmuli was stupid, so he chose to ignore it and walked down the stairs steadily.

Xu Mo was unwilling to give up, and continued to move forward, "Brother, to be honest, we have never understood why you fell in love with Gu Qingmang. There are so many women who look like her."

When Xu Mo finished saying these words, Lu Yanmu's footsteps stopped slightly for a while, and then he acted naturally. He pulled the chair on the dining table and sat down. Rarely, he stretched out his hand to hold a bowl of grain porridge and set it aside.

Xu Mo saw that Lu Yanmu had not responded, and felt a little boring. The third brother's personality was like this. It would be difficult for him to speak, but in front of Gu Qingmang, it was completely different.