You’re Too Cold, My Tsundere Adonis

Lu Yanmu stretched out his hand to stroke Qingmang's hair, his face was gentle, "Does the wound hurt? I'll go to the hospital later?"

Worried about her injury all night, and didn't dare to get too close to her, for fear of rubbing against the wound.

When talking about the wound, Qingma shrank his feet silently, saying that he didn't know anything.

"Um...actually, it's okay. There is nothing serious, and there is no need to go to the hospital." It would be a fuss to go to the hospital with such a small injury.

She felt that she could resist it, and she wouldn't have to be so troubled if it was so serious.

Lu Yanmu's eyes were deep, and his eyes as deep as cold pools were so tightly locked on Qingmang's body. He didn't speak, and his eyebrows were slightly frowned. It was obviously a little unhappy.

Qingmang bit his lip lightly, and stretched out a hand to touch the peak of his eyebrows, "Well, don't frown anymore. I always frown at a young age. What can I do when I get old?"

Looking closely, Lu Yanmu already had a Sichuan-shaped brow.

He looks so good-looking, but he can't be ruined by the Sichuan-shaped Meifeng.

When Lu Yanmu heard her words, he didn't know if it was irritating or amused.

Qing Mang always has the ability to easily turn a topic that was too serious to be serious into something that can make people break the gong.

"If the wound is severely scarred, it won't look good in a skirt." Lu Yanmu coaxed Qingmang patiently.

For Qing Mang, he was half-hearted, and he could only coax others patiently.

Qingmang's character is soft but not hard. If she coaxes her, she might still be obedient.

"Um..." Qing Mang grabbed the corner of his clothes in his hand, his eyes became erratic.

"Well, but she feels that this little injury is not a problem at all, and there is no need to go to the hospital at all.

But Lu Yanmu coaxed her so patiently and tenderly that he couldn't bear to refuse.

What to do, I suddenly feel that life is so difficult.

"Why don't you handle it for me? I don't want to go to the hospital. I really don't like the smell of the disinfectant." Qingmang took his big palm, softly and acted like a baby.

Lu Yanmu looked down at the little hands holding his big palms, and then at the girl.

The girl pouted a small mouth, looked at him pitifully, her hand matched her expression, and shook lightly. She looked like she was about to pull it on him.

Lu Yanmu sighed helplessly. He was completely incapable of resisting her act of acting like a baby, and finally nodded helplessly: "Okay."

What can be done, anyway, for Qing Mang, she just can't give up.

Seeing him relieved, Qing Mang smiled and felt very satisfied.

Looking at his face, my heart was slightly rippling, and after the time came, I suddenly realized: She is a person who wants to go to work! ! !

Oops, I must be late now! ! !

He almost jumped up, but when he hit the injury on his leg, the man fell down again and was directly planted in Lu Yanmu's arms.

The movement was too big, involving the injury of the foot, Qing Mang nest hissed in Lu Yanmu's suspicion, and took a breath of cold air.

Grandma is a bear, it hurts her to death.

When Lu Yanmu heard her whispering, he hugged her in his arms and immediately bent down to see her injury.

After such a twitch, the originally scabd wound began to ooze and bleed again.

Lu Yanmu's face was instantly stern, "What are you doing in such a panic?"