You’re Too Cold, My Tsundere Adonis

Lu Yanmu had a stern face and a gloomy face, looking extremely unhappy.

With a big smile, Qingmang took his arm, and leaned forward, "Okay, okay, I don’t know how to listen to you. I will definitely not go hiking next time. If I climb a mountain, I will definitely let you accompany you. How about it."

Sometimes, you just have to coax him like a child. Fortunately, it’s better than a child.

Lu Yanmu's calm face eased a little, and he said in a cold voice: "If you don't stare at you for a day, something will happen. What should I do with you? He answered well, but when he turned his head, he promised me everything. I can forget it."

Qing Mang stuck out his tongue with some guilty conscience, "Where is there..."

Although in fact, he really said something like Lu Yanmu, he always pretended that he didn't know anything.

Lu Yanmu sighed lightly. There was really no way for her.

Reached out and knocked on her forehead, "I really can't help you."

If there is a way, he wouldn't be so difficult to do it.

Qing Mang leaned his head on his shoulder and rubbed it twice, "Okay, I know." After acting like a baby a few times, it was smooth, "Are you still busy with things? Go ahead." I don't bother you anymore."

Qing Mang at this time also knew that he shouldn't say so much and let him go to work earlier, otherwise it might be another nagging meal.

She seemed to force her to be such a high and low-talking person, and she was forced to become a babbled person. It was really embarrassing for him.

Lu Yanmu glanced at her faintly, and at a glance she could tell what she was thinking about.

"If you are really sore, just press and relax your muscles. It won't be that uncomfortable." When she got up, she told her.

"Okay, I know." Qing Mang nodded, indicating that he knew.

Lu Yanmu shook his head helplessly, and then went straight up the stairs.

Qing Mang nestled on the sofa, feeling a little bored. He didn't know what to do and didn't bother to move anything.

Sure enough, it was a sequelae of climbing, and it was super uncomfortable.

After insisting on lying on the sofa for a while, she finally got up and went upstairs. Well, at this time, she needs to lie on the bed and take a good rest.

After passing by Lu Yanmu's study, Qing Meng paused for a while, then looked inside, and found that the person was not inside. For a while, he felt a little strange. After thinking about it, he went back to the bedroom.

Maybe, they went to the bathroom, how could it feel that she is now looking more tightly than Lu Yanmu, she is still a little baby, and she is forced to feel like an old aunt.

When he heard the sound in the corridor, Lu Yanmu raised his hand to let Song Yuan stop the action of applying the medicine, and listened to the movement outside, for fear that an accident would directly expose the matter in his hand.

After the sound disappeared completely, I felt relieved.

Apart from sighing, Song Yuan didn't know how to react.

Why did Sanye feel wronged so much? He promised that according to this situation, the third master's injury would be known within a day.

The wounds that are not easy to scab, now are bleeding from time to time, and it's strange that it is better.

Now I just hope that this matter will not be known to the old man. If the old man knows, it must be the end of the world.

"Have an opinion?" Lu Yanmu asked lightly, staring at Song Yuan's face.

"No." Song Yuan answered honestly.

Does he dare to have an opinion?