You’re Too Cold, My Tsundere Adonis

The only person who blatantly bullied him in front of Lu Yanmu was Qingmang. If you were someone else, nodded and bowed at Song Yuan, even if he was just an assistant next to Lu Yanmu.

As the saying goes, although Ouchi has no real power, he is someone who follows the emperor at any rate. He is a trusted person. He is quite favored. If he blows a few words in the ears of the emperor, he is more than ordinary people. Some portion.

The person who dared to bully Song Yuan so much and made him afraid to fight back the complaint was really only Qing Mang alone.

Because our classmate Gu, but the woman next to the emperor, the weight is naturally incomparable.

"Isn't it because you are pampering?" Qing Mang simply said, throwing the pot directly to Lu Yanmu.

If not for him, would she dare to bully the people around him unscrupulously? Hmm...Of course, there is another reason that Song Yuan is better to bully.

"Huh? Isn't it because Song Yuan looks like a bully?" Lu Yanmu directly dismantled Qingmang without mercy.

Qing Mang: "..."

Silently glared at him. Can you not be so honest as a human being? Will she be uncomfortable if she doesn't expose it?

Qing Mang glanced at him, stretched out his hand to pinch the soft flesh between his waist and abdomen, and sighed, "I don't know if I see it through."

Isn't she afraid of being retaliated at night if you dismantle her like this?

Lu Yanmu lowered his eyes and looked at her with a slight smile on his face. He closed the broken hair that fell beside her ears for her, and said softly, "Go back."

"Yeah." Qing Mang replied lazily, looked up at Lu Yanmu, and then seemed to be thinking about something.

Lu Yanmu was a little baffled by her, "What do you think?"

Qing Mang withdrew from his arms, changed his arms around his neck, put his hands on his shoulders, slightly nodded his feet, and rolled his eyes for a while, "I'm wondering if I can kiss you at my height. ."

After speaking, before Lu Yanmu came back to his senses, Qingmang leaned on his toe on his toe, quickly moved closer to his lips, gently pressed a kiss on the corner of his lips, and then released him. Ran back with a smile.

Lu Yanmu was flustered for a while because of the kiss, squinted at the green mansions hiding under the sweet-scented osmanthus tree, his lips raised slightly, and he didn't speak.

Qingmang hid on the side and looked at each other for a while. At this time, the sun was just right, the breeze was not dry, and the leaves were bearing its seeds. It would be very beautiful if we stood without talking.

Lu Yanmu looked down at the silhouette reflected on the ground, stood still for a while, then turned back to the car and rolled down the window.

Qingmang hid under the sweet-scented osmanthus tree, looked at him quietly, smiled suddenly, and then waved at him with a full smile on his face.

The coldness on Bing Chen's face on Lu Yanmu's face receded, adding a soft expression, unlike the usual coldness, and nodded to her.

This ray of sunlight slowly dissipated the haze in his heart, as if the darkness was no longer surrounded.

A happy smile appeared on Qing Mang's face for an instant, waved to him, and smiled brightly.

Lu Yanmu, a man of ten thousand years of iceberg, not only wouldn't let his face be cold, he would actually nod to her. It was really a rare death that the sun had come out to the west.

Oops, I feel happy when I think about it.

But, she really seems to have gradually changed Lu Yanmu into the rumored President Lu. It seems a bit too gentle. Of course, this is only limited to being in front of Qingmang.