You’re Too Cold, My Tsundere Adonis

Lu Yanmu played with Qing Mang for a while, then let go of Qing Mang and let her get up.

When Lu Yanmu let go of her, Qingmang let out a long sigh of relief.

Why does this man have a more and more evil taste, always changing ways to bully himself?

What about the previous high-cold people? It was completely broken on the ground, and I couldn't pick it up.

But, he just thought he could bully, but if he changed someone else, he wanted to bully her? It's daring!

Thinking about it this way, it seems good to let him bully by himself.

In the words of the present, it is the sentiment! This is the sentiment of two people.

Qing Mang spent time washing and washing, and when he came out, he saw that Lu Yanmu had changed into a shirt and trousers, and lined it even more expensively and coldly.

With wide shoulders, narrow hips, sturdy waist, and big long legs, she is nothing more than a walking clothes rack. She absolutely believes that Lu Yanmu can wear a sack to give it a sense of luxury.

After seeing her coming out, Lu Yanmu beckoned to her, "Come here."

Qing Mang wiped his hands, Pi Dian Pi Dian ran over, "What's the matter?"

Lu Yanmu took out a tie from the cloakroom and handed it to her, "Help me tie my tie."

"Huh?" Qing Mang took it blankly, and flipped around, "Um... I don't seem to have very good skills..."

In the previous life, it seemed that he had been given to Lu Yanmu, but it seemed that he was almost strangled to death?

But after that, she practiced well, but, well, she hasn't practiced for a long time, and I don't know if she has stepped back.

"Give you a chance to practice." Lu Yanmu said coldly, his expression indifferent.

Qing Mang raised his eyebrows, and then stopped rejecting it, took it off with his hands, and then worried about his toes and wanted to tie him.

Reluctantly, she was a little shorter in front of Lu Yanmu, who was 1.68 meters tall and who was 1.8 meters tall.

"You squat down a little bit, I can't reach it." Qing Mang said a little bit tired on tiptoe.

Why is it okay to be so tall, she feels a little uncomfortable on her feet.

Lu Yanmu looked down at her and saw a small mouth pouting on her face, which was very cute.

He took his little hand and sat on the sofa, sat down facing her, and said lightly: "Is this enough?"

Qing Mang nodded, "Well, it's so much easier."

If she is sitting, she feels comfortable, and she doesn't feel tired at all.

Qing Mang thought about the steps of tying a tie before, and then surrounded him. First, he did it a few times. Because he was a novice, he didn't tie it several times, but it caused him a little pain.

After several failures, Qing Mang chose to give up, slumped, shaking his tie in his hand, "Are you looking for Song Yuan to tie it for you? I really don't seem to be."

She must practice hard, why have she forgotten what she learned before?

Lu Yanmu pulled the top button with his hand and looked slowly, "I told you to practice your hands. I didn't say anything, so you gave up first?"

Qing Mang glanced at him and saw his firm face, and he wanted to try again.

She doesn't believe in this evil, so she can't fix it?

I calmed down, let out a sigh of relief, then thought about the next steps in my mind, and then took the tie and tried again.

I don't know if it was because of Lu Yanmu's encouragement, or because I got into trouble with myself. The last time, the relationship was perfect.

"Look at it, it seems to be pretty good." Qing Mang looked at his craftsmanship, inexplicably feeling confident and very good.