You’re Too Cold, My Tsundere Adonis

Qingmang opened his eyes and saw that they were all acquaintances.

Ji Jinchen, Xu Mo, Gu Lin and even Gu Sui stood at the door.

"You...you..." Gu Sui's mouth grew wide, and he pointed at them inexplicably, with some expressions on his face that were difficult to express.

The performance of the other people was somewhat different. In the end, Gu Sui's face was covered by Ji Jinchen's hand, and then he was taken out.

Xu Mo had a smirk on his face, and the expression in his eyes when he looked at them was simply a gesture of catching the **** in bed.

Qing Mang didn't react much at first, but when he looked at the reaction of the group of people at the door, suddenly something was not quite right. He looked down at himself and found Lu Yanmu's hand! do not know when! Put it in her clothes, and it's still on the chest! ! !

His cheeks turned red immediately, and he quickly hid his head from the quilt, pinched someone's hand severely, and said, "You still don't let go!"

Only then did Lu Yanmu stretch out his hand slowly, his eyes swept across the people standing at the door coldly, and he said coldly, "I'm not going out yet!"

Xu Mo originally wanted to watch the show, but when he came into contact with Lu Yanmu's cold eyes, he shrank his neck in an instant, and he closed the door.

After hearing the door closed, Qing Mang stretched out his head and pinched Lu Yanmu's arm severely, "You rascal!"

Actually took advantage of her while she was asleep!

On the contrary, Lu Yanmu was calm, "Fell asleep, not conscious."

Qing Mang: "..."

I can touch her chest accurately without realizing it! satyr!

Although she had done more excessively before, she still had to maintain her image when she was in front of others, especially in front of his brother, she felt a little embarrassed.

The more he thought about it, the more angry he got. He raised his arm and took a bite on his wrist, leaving a row of clear teeth marks.

Lu Yanmu didn't even wrinkle his brows, and let Qingmang bite. After she let go, he gently printed a kiss on her forehead, and then arranged Qingmang's clothes.

Such a gentle performance immediately made Qingmang lose his temper.

Anyway, no matter what they say, those people must have made up their minds, and they simply don't care.

About five minutes later, the door was pushed open again, and they met with their meaningful smile.

Qing Mang and Lu Yanmu have been cheeky for so long, pretending that they don't know anything, and pretending to be very calm.

"Do you have anything to bring to eat?" Qing Mang said unceremoniously.

She was already hungry, she was really hungry.

Although Gu Sui suspected that they were doing bad things in the hospital, compared to the reactions of others, Gu Sui was concerned about Qing Mang.

"Yes, I specially asked the kitchen to stew the soup for you. It's nourishing." When talking about nourishing, I deliberately added a bit of ambiguity.

Who is Qing Mang? Naturally, he is completely immune to these, automatically ignoring her implicit meaning, with a small smile on his face, "Thank you."

Unceremoniously, he took it directly from Gu Sui's hand and handed it to Lu Yanmu.

Lu Yanmu raised his eyebrows slightly, took the bowl from Qingmang's hand, scooped up a spoonful, and handed it to Qingmang's lips. Qingmang was unambiguous, and drank it directly. Lu Yanmu took a sip, and his movements were extremely elegant and reserved.

"It's delicious." Qing Mang was quite experienced and asked Lu Yanmu by the way: "What do you think?"