You’re Too Cold, My Tsundere Adonis

"Yes, I will remember next time, I won't let you wait anymore, I must be punctual." Qing Mang vowed to speak.

Although this probability does not seem to be very accurate.

It might be really difficult for her to be late.

It seemed that there was really no one else who could make Lu Yanmu wait.

In the past, others were waiting for Lu Yanmu, and it was not always possible to wait, it was very likely that the original itinerary was cancelled.

It seems that she is getting bolder and bolder, but it is not a good sign. Next time, she will restrain herself and try to do well.

Feelings are a matter for two people. Lu Yanmu shouldn't be forbearing, so he will also be tired. If he wants to be a good helper, he can't just say nothing.

"Have you eaten, I'm hungry." Qing Mang tugged at the corner of his clothes and whispered.

When she walked in, she saw the lunch on the dinner table. It smelled good. She was a little worried about what kind of dishes she had cooked, but it seemed that there was something she liked to eat.

Lu Yanmu glanced at her lightly, and did not speak.

It seemed that he was not completely relieved, just a compromise between words.

The green eyes flowed, after thinking about it for a while, he clasped his fingers with his fingers, and then chirped on his face, "Well, I'll apologize to you, OK? Nothing will matter to you in the future, all the time. Let you take it to heart and put it in the most important position."

Lu Yanmu glanced at Qingmang faintly, and saw the girl's smile with a little bit of apology and flattery, and there was a slight other strangeness in his heart for a moment.

Originally he was reluctant, and originally wanted her to stay by his side. Now he is by his side, and he is single-minded. What else is he asking for?

Quite helplessly, he touched her head and said coldly: "Forget it, it's okay, let's go to eat."

After speaking, he got up and pulled Qingmang's hand, put his arm around her shoulder, and sat down on the dining table.

Qing Mang was a little confused watching the change in his attitude. Why did he watch him go from being a little angry to looking like he had done something wrong?

Hmm...Is there so much inner drama for men too?

Some confused people watched him put a bowl of soup for himself and put it in front of him, and listened to him coldly and said: "Drink some soup first and make up for it."

Silently glanced at the soup in front of her, and then at the man with a cold face, she seemed to be confused.

"Um...Lu Yanmu, what's the matter with you?" Qing Mang asked not sure, as if it was a little different from what she had imagined.

Shouldn't she do these? How could it be the other way around.

Lu Yanmu heard the hidden meaning in her words, glanced at her meaningfully, and said with a cold voice, "I must be fierce to you?"

"No, no, you are fine like this. I still like to be gentle and considerate of you." Qing Mang quickly denied his words, full of desire to survive.

Why does she think about this question? Isn't it good to be gentle? I think it's great.

Feeling that Youdao's slightly sharp gaze was looking at her, Qing Mang silently picked up the bowl, took a few breaths, and then took a sip slowly, finding that it was a thief that was delicious.

"Today's soup is delicious, so you can drink more. The work is too hard, so I have to take more supplements, and I am in good health." Qing Mang smiled, his eyes bent into a crescent shape, and his smile was very cute.

Seeing that Lu Yanmu was not moving, he directly filled him with a bowl of soup and handed it to him, staring at him with shining eyes.

Those eyes seemed to say: drink quickly, you must drink.