You’re Too Cold, My Tsundere Adonis

Qing Mang glanced at the servant looking at Zhang Wang, as if he saw the straw, struggling to shout: "Ah~Help me, San Ye's head is abnormal! Stop him!!!"

As soon as Qing Mang's voice fell, his **** was slapped again, and Lu Yanmu calmly said, "Don't make trouble!"

Dare to say that his head is not normal, it really is too conniving.

! ! ! Qing Mang almost shook her heart. He screamed and hit her again!

"You're still fighting!" Qing Mang shouted again, expressing that he was very angry and thumped harder.

"Quickly, San Ye is wrong, come here as soon as possible!" Qing Mang wanted to cry without tears, very helpless.

It seems that she can only pin her hopes on these servants, hoping that they can stop Lu Yanmu.

However, in Suyuan, no one would dare to resist the third master or care about the private affairs of the third master.

Hearing Qing Mang's shouts, they cast pitiful and sympathetic eyes, but they couldn't do anything to help.

However, the two of them make a fuss from time to time, and they are not surprised by this situation. Looking at San Ye's face, it didn't seem to be angry or angry, it was probably just a trouble with Miss Qingmang, and it was all right.

Besides, there are some gossips. After living between them for so long, it is estimated that they have already done everything. Such a rant this time, it must be a small fight between two people.

Seeing them standing dry, Qing Mang could only stare at them as if watching a good show.

To be honest, what they can do, they can't really do to Lu Yanmu.

Well, she gave up her heart, she can only rely on herself.

No matter how helpless Qingmang fluttered, there was no way to struggle to get rid of Lu Yanmu's confinement, allowing him to directly carry it back to the bedroom and close the door.

Although Lu Yanmu's actions were a bit rude, when he put Qingmang down, his actions were gentler, instead of throwing her on the bed directly.

When Qing Mang touched the bed, a Ji Ling bounced back and wanted to rush out.

With a straight face, Lu Yanmu stretched out his long arms and directly imprisoned Qingmang on the edge of his bed and his bed.

"Dare you run and try?" Lu Yanmu's voice was cold, and when he spoke, the wind was calm, but what he said was a bit oppressive.

Yes, this is very domineering president Fan.

As soon as Qing Mang heard this, he was a little confused in an instant, stiffened, not daring to move.

Moved? Don't dare to move, don't dare to move.

"I don't do anything to you, as long as you don't move and sit down obediently." Lu Yanmu's voice was composed, low and confusing.

Qing Mang glanced at him seriously and blinked. In fact, Lu Yanmu was right. He wouldn't do anything to her, but she herself was thumping desperately.

Sometimes people are very strange animals. The more you struggle, the more you can arouse the desire to conquer.

Originally there was no idea, but such a struggle, a thump, everything can be aroused.

"Oh, I'll sit down and stay still." Qing Mang knows the current affairs well, so at this time, it's better to listen to Lu Yanmu's words.

Anyway, she was looking for someone to get the medicine. Lu Yanmu was able to do it herself, but she was very happy.

How big a face can be for President Lu to serve.

Well, she is very calm, completely okay, it's all right.

Lu Yanmu saw that Qingmang was honest, so he let go of her, "Lie down." Then he reached for the medicine box and took out all the alcohol.