You’re Too Cold, My Tsundere Adonis

When Qing Mang heard that his cheeks were reddening, he gave Lu Yanmu an angry look, and then glanced at Song Yuan, who had been silent in front of him.

"Why... I just said it casually..." Lu Yanmu, who deliberately misinterpreted her words, was still in front of others.

What does this make Song Yuan think... Although he might have misunderstood the two of them a long time ago...

However, at this time, Song Yuan had fully displayed the spirit of transparency, completely pretending to be a deaf and mute person who couldn't hear anything, and focused on driving.

Lu Yanmu looked at the girl's small face with a bit of crimson, and it looked even more delicate.

The one-to-one cherry lips were a bit bright red by her bite, and the look on her face at this time should make people want to covet.

Not to mention that Qing Mang at this time is already completely relying on Lu Yanmu's body, clinging to him, and rubbing against him from time to time through the thin cloth.

The unique young girl's fragrance lingers on the tip of her nose, and Nuanyu is in her arms. It is indescribable that she can hold but can't let him do anything.

Lu Yanmu watched a movement in his heart, his throat rolled twice unconsciously, a trace of heat rose from the bottom of his heart, closed his eyes, desperately trying to hold onto her hand, harder.

This grinning little fairy, who hasn't seen him for such a long time, so fascinated his heart and soul when he came, it is really...

A little irritable, he pulled his tie and loosened the two top buttons, revealing the strong collarbone.

Qingmang suddenly felt the rising temperature of the man through the clothes, and it was a little inexplicable for a while.

There is something wrong with this man.

"Why are you... so hot?" Qingmang asked unclearly.

Obviously the air conditioner is turned on, and it is still in the car, so it is not always exposed to the sun.

Qing Mang at this time didn't think about that at all.

Song Yuan in the front heard these words and secretly glanced at the rearview mirror from the side of the eye, forehead...San Ye's expression seemed a bit weird.

Look at the posture of the two people at this time, ah, he seems to understand a little bit.

It’s been a long time since I saw each other, and it’s like this as soon as we meet. It seems to be normal.

As soon as Song Yuan finished feeling emotional, he received a knife eye from Lu Yanmu, and instantly he felt a kind of cold ice on his side, stiffening his body, completely unable to move.

Silently reached out and pressed the bezel, well, when he heard nothing, he was a transparent person.

Seeing that Lu Yanmu didn't answer, Qing Mang thought he was uncomfortable, so he raised his hand to cover his forehead, and then probed his forehead.

"Hmm... doesn't it seem to have a fever?" murmured softly.

It's not a fever, what happened to Lu Yanmu?

Not only was her expression a little strange, but even the look in her eyes was a little too strange.

"What's wrong with you?" Qing Mang asked in a low voice.

How did it feel that Lu Yanmu looked at her eyes, just wanting to just eat her alive?

Lu Yanmu sighed faintly as he looked at the girl's face so pure that it couldn't be more pure.

Try to calm down the mind that was slightly rippling because of someone at this time. After taking a deep breath, he said lightly: "It's okay..."

If you listen carefully, you can still find the man's slightly low voice, which is even more somber.

Qing Mang blinked his eyes and looked at him for a long time. After confirming that he was fine, he muttered softly, "Why look, it seems something is wrong?"