You’re Too Cold, My Tsundere Adonis

In order to follow Lu Yanmu's advice, before going downstairs to eat, Qingmang deliberately went back to the bedroom, pulled out a small shawl from the reason, looked at it in front of the mirror, and thought it was a good fit, so he went out of the room with confidence.

If it doesn't match, she probably won't wear it directly. After all, in the eyes of girls, looking good is more important than keeping warm.

At the age when you should dress up seriously and show your beauty, you must dress up well.

Youth has to be what it should be.

Qingmang pulled Lu Yanmu's hand down the stairs. He originally wanted to sit opposite him, but when he looked at it, the table was too wide, which basically cut off the communication between the two people. After thinking about it, he sat directly on his side. beside.

Probably to make up for the incident on the way back, Qingmang was very active and wanted to serve Lu Yanmu some vegetables.

Try this, I made this, let's see if it tastes good. Qingmang put a dish for Lu Yanmu and put it in a bowl, then looked at him expectantly.

Lu Yanmu glanced at Qingmang, then looked at the dishes in the bowl, frowning almost invisible.

Qingmang noticed his change and explained: Well... it doesn't seem to be very good in appearance, but the taste is good. I will study hard in the future, and it shouldn't be too bad.

Well, it really is a society that looks at beauty. These days, if you don't look good, you will be disliked.

Lu Yanmu slowed down for a while, looked at Qingmang's expectant eyes, put it in his mouth, and tried it.

How is it? Qingmang looked at him expectantly, like a child waiting to be praised by his elders.

To be honest, she was cooking for Lu Yanmu, so she naturally wanted his approval. If she could get approval, it would be the greatest encouragement.

No matter at all times, Lu Yanmu looks like a cold and noble son. After he swallowed it completely, he glanced at Qingmang and said lightly, Not bad.

When he heard this sentence, Qingmang instantly felt like a few small fireworks had opened in his heart, and he was very happy.

Then you have to eat more. Qingmang brought him a few more dishes and put them in the bowl. After looking at the bitter gourd on the side, the bowl filled him with some.

I heard that bitter gourd is on fire, you can eat more. Qingmang handed the bowl to him and looked at him with a smile.

Lu Yanmu felt Qingmang's smile, frowned slightly, and fired? Ah.

Thinking of what happened just now, Lu Yanmu had a faint feeling that the green light was making up for it. Looking at the dishes on this table, Lu Yanmu probably reacted.

Oh, this little girl's film, you know that it is nothing but courteousness, and it is either a traitor or a steal.

Why, do you want to atone? Lu Yanmu put down the chopsticks in his hand and looked at her with a cold face.

Qingmang's eyes rolled around, this man's thoughts were turning so fast, it really wasn't a good thing.

If you say atonement, will you forgive me? Qingmang held a face in his little hands, and his apricot eyes glowed, looking extremely charming.

Lu Yanmu leaned back, leaned on the back of the chair, and put his arms around his chest, It depends on what you do.

Qingmang looked at him eagerly, with an aggrieved face, I know I was wrong, really, I will never do such a thing again next time, this time you will ignore the villains, forgive me this time, okay?

Is there any use to coquettish? After all, it was somewhat useful. Every time he acted like a spoiled child, Lu Yanmu would always soften his heart first.