You’re Too Cold, My Tsundere Adonis

Lu Yanmu said: "..."

He just behaved a little bit fiercely, Qing Mang was so scared?

"So spineless?" Lu Yanmu opened his lips lightly, and said lightly.

This is not like Qing Mang's style at all.

Shouldn't you rather die than surrender? How come he has already succumbed to it before he has tortured.

"Well, in front of you, there is no spine or anything. As long as there is love, it's fine, isn't it?" Qingmang's small greasy hands didn't even wipe them, and directly wrapped his arms.

Lu Yanmu looked at his arm very disgustingly, and found that the greasy mark of the shrimp that had just been peeled had been printed on his robe.

Can't help but frown slightly, he said...a bit disgusted...

"Hand, take it away first." Lu Yanmu said coldly.

I just took a shower, and I probably have to take it again.

Seeing his disgusting expression on his face, Qing Mang was not afraid of death and then moved forward, wiping it on his bathrobe, directly using it as a rag.

Lu Yanmu: "..."

Can you throw the person in front of you directly? He doesn't want it anymore.

After Qing Manzai finished wiping carefully, he raised his eyes and ran into Lu Yanmu's deep eyes, as if to **** her in.

Thinking of his own evil taste, Qing Mang first smiled playfully, and then defended himself: "Well...look, since there are some stains on it, then you definitely don't want it. It's a pity that it's better to play The value it deserves, it burns itself to the last moment, you say yes."

Faced with the girl's irrational and irrational remarks, Lu Yanmu inevitably pressed his eyebrows again, feeling helpless.

What else can he say? In this case, he has absolutely no reason to argue.

I couldn't help but glared at her, and said helplessly: "Just what you can say."

"No, no, I learned this from you." Qing Mang said he didn't dare to ask for credit.

Lu Yanmu turned his face to one side, saying that he didn't want to talk to Qingmang anymore.

Qing Mang's words sounded irrational, but there was no way to refute it.

In feelings, it is not a debate game, it is necessary to fight for a high and low.

Since Qing Mang likes it, let her be fine.

Anyway, as long as the design is not a matter of principle, it can be regressed.

But Sanye, have you forgotten? When it comes to design principles, you often give in. Hey. Only when someone kicks the nose to the face, or even goes to the house.

For this kind of man who has no principles when he meets Qingmang, he is very helpless.

"Am I right?" Qing Mang was bound to get Lu Yanmu's answer, holding his arm, wanting to get his answer.

"Yes, yes, I learned it with me." Lu Yanmu had no choice but to echo Qing Mang's words.

On the one hand, he knows Qing Mang's character in order to clean her ears, and on the other hand, he also wants to make her happy.

It is indeed my responsibility to fail to protect her tonight.

If it makes her happy, this is not a problem at all.

"I knew that my potential profiteer behavior was influenced by you." Qing Mang seemed to come to a conclusion, and said this very meaningfully.

Lu Yanmu said: "..."

So Qing Mang is blaming him for such a rogue performance?

Women can't get used to it. Once they get used to it, they can easily push their noses on their faces. The ancients sincerely don't deceive me!