You’re Too Cold, My Tsundere Adonis

Lu Yanmu tightened Qingmang's waist with his hands, as if he was about to rub her into his body, never separating.

"Remember what you promised me before." Lu Yanmu said in a deep voice, with a bit of helplessness in his words.

Qing Mang listened to his words and thought about it carefully. What was it that promised Lu Yanmu before.

It seemed that he had promised so many things that he had forgotten what they had now.

Since it is entering the group, it seems to be related to this.

Hmm...it seems to have promised him: first, not to gossip with any opposite sex; second, not to show her face, let the public know what she looks like; third, it seems that she owes a verbal check.

He stretched out his hand and patted Lu Yanmu on the shoulder, "Okay, I know, I will obey it. You have to have confidence in me, knowing that I will listen to you well and do my own affairs."

"What's more, is it okay to have a little confidence in yourself? You are Lu Yanmu. In a word, Lu Yanmu, who can make Huacheng shake three times! If you don't soak, who am I going to soak? That must tie you up Let go!"

Qing Mang said so confidently, and more, it was a guarantee to Lu Yanmu.

Sometimes she didn't quite understand why Lu Yanmu was so nervous about her. It stands to reason, shouldn't it be her trying her best to keep Lu Yanmu tight? But turning the head down, Lu Yanmu was actually thinking about how to tie her to his side.

Why does Lu Yanmu like her? This is something she has never wanted to understand.

"Well, remember what you said today, if you let me know that you are attracting bees and butterflies outside, I will definitely take care of you!" Lu Yanmu said lazily, seemingly half-joking.

But Qing Mang heard from the words that Lu Yanmu was a small warning to her, after all, Lu Yanmu could really do this kind of thing.

"Okay, I know. You must follow the words of your husband. How about wearing a mask when you go out?" Qing Mang ridiculed helplessly.

"This is the best way." Lu Yanmu was rare to agree, and could not help making Qingmang laugh dumbly. How could there be a feeling of coaxing the child?

It was originally scheduled for half an hour to pack up and set off. After a long time grinding with Lu Yanmu in the bedroom, it was delayed for an hour before coming out of the bedroom.

When he came out of the bedroom, Qingmang's cheeks were slightly red, which was weird. The hand was still being held by Lu Yanmu. When she saw Song Yuan, she wanted to break free, but Lu Yanmu increased her strength, and the green light could not be drawn out, so she pinched his hand angrily.

Bullying her in the bedroom just now doesn't count. In front of others, it can be treated as if nothing has happened. There is really no way to connect with the image of abstinence and coldness.

Song Yuan was no stranger to this phenomenon. He took a salute from Lu Yanmu's hand very neatly, and nodded slightly: "San Ye, everything is ready."

Lu Yanmu nodded, "Well, you go first."

Song Yuan carried the suitcase and went straight downstairs. Lu Yanmu took Qingmang's hand and walked slowly downstairs.

Seeing that he couldn't struggle, Qing Mang followed him. If he didn't pull it, it seemed that he couldn't pull him for several days.

Before getting into the car, Qing Mang gave Lu Yanmu a hug, feeling inexplicably reluctant on his face.

Does this count, leave Lu Yanmu's protection, and start your own journey?