You’re Too Cold, My Tsundere Adonis

When Lu Yanmu walked over, Song Yuan had already opened the car door.

When Lu Yanmu got in the car, he had already suppressed some of the chill in his body, but the remaining cruelty showed his inner irritability and bloodthirsty.

When the line of sight fell on Qingmang's face, the cold eyes in the deep eyes were replaced by pity, and the eyes were full of tenderness.

The big palm lightly covered Qingmang's face, and the brows were stained with a bit of self-blame.

It was his fault that made Qingmang suffer such a grievance.

If Qingmang had nothing but a few things, he would really go crazy and spend his entire life, unable to forgive himself.

Xu was the coldness that Lu Yanmu had around her. When Lu Yanmu sat in, she could feel a chill in her sleep in her sleep, bringing a bit of biting coldness.

Only Lu Yanmu can cause this phenomenon.

His long eyelashes fluttered up and down, and slowly opened his eyes. The orange lights in the car made him seem a little ghostly at this time.

Qing Mang didn't want to see him coming out of hell, and stretched out his hand to him, wanting to touch his face.

But she found that she was far away, her hand could only sway randomly in the air.

"Take it." Qing Mang said a little bit coquettishly.

She had a bad back pain now, and she really didn't want to move, so she could only make Lu Yanmu bend down a little.

Lu Yanmu looked at her quietly for a while, watched her pouting, trying to be as relaxed as possible, and felt a pain in her heart.

Even at this time, Qing Mang wanted to comfort him.

Such a green light made him feel very distressed.

Da grasped her little hand, bends down silently, and then put Qingmang's little hand on her cheek.

When the green light covered his face, it only felt smooth and terribly smooth, without any roughness at all.

This man, the maintenance is too good!

"Hey~ I'm fine, don't be angry. It's easy to get old when you get angry, and you don't look good when you are old. If you don't look good, I may change my heart, so you have to keep the look you want to keep me on." Qing Mang softly said. The voice coaxed Lu Yanmu like a child.

Song Yuan, who was sitting in the front seat, saw this scene. It was obviously a serious scene. Why did he want to laugh so much?

What kind of person San Ye is, it's not an exaggeration to kill without blinking.

But why is Miss Qingmang coaxing the third master like a mother coaxing her child?

This picture at this time seems a bit beautiful?

It is definitely Miss Qingmang who can treat Sanye as a child! ! !

Perceiving what Song Yuan was thinking, Lu Yanmu glared at Song Yuan through the rearview mirror, his eyes seemed to be looking at a dead person, and Song Yuan's soul was almost gone in an instant.

Damn, he really can't think like that, the look in Sanye's eyes is really scary.

At this time, he was a dead man, he couldn't hear or see anything.

Qing Mang stretched out his hand and gently slid up and down on Lu Yanmu's face twice, and said softly, "Don't be angry, okay, I'm scared when I see you angry... I've been scared enough today, do you want to scare me again? "

As soon as Qing Mang said this, all Lu Yanmu's emotions instantly dissipated, and the brutality, bloodthirsty, rage, and coldness just now were all replaced by tenderness.

It seems that Qing Mang has such a kind of magic power that can heal all his bad emotions in an instant, leaving only tenderness.