You’re Too Cold, My Tsundere Adonis

My birthday seems to be coming soon... Qingmang said excitedly.

She wanted to throw Lu Yanmu on her birthday for a long time, but why did she feel that this birthday came so slowly.

The twentieth birthday should always be more grand. If you want to go to the beach, I'll have someone prepare it. Lu Yanmu didn't know what Qingmang was thinking, and thought he was planning how to spend it.

Qingmang nestled in his arms, his expression couldn't hide his excitement, and even the corners of his lips evoked a smile.

Since she has obtained the certificate first, it means that she can also directly apply for Lu Yanmu while she is getting the certificate!

This injury really didn't come at the right time, but if she wasn't injured, how could she know that Lu Yanmu would propose to her.

Sai Weng did not know that it was not a blessing, and changed directly from girlfriend to Mrs. Lu. She expressed her satisfaction.

When your injury heals, I'll take you out to play. Lu Yanmu said lightly.

Hmm...where to go? Is it a honeymoon? Qingmang looked surprised.

Well, you can say that. Lu Yanmu's eyes were full of affection and tenderness.

Let me think about it, I've always wanted to go to Paris, France, and Zurich, Switzerland. Qingmang snapped his fingers and started planning where he wanted to go.

These two are the places she wants to go most, and there is an inexplicable longing.

Okay, when you're well, I'll take you there, as well as other places you want to go.

Then I have to think about it. It's better to travel for a month, go to all the places I want to go, and then come back to work and live a good life. Qingmang has begun to look forward to life after marriage.

Well, life is a beautiful moment in time.

Think slowly, don't worry. Lu Yanmu looked at Qingmang's excited face, and his mood was also infected.

What? Qingmang gave Lu Yanmu a kiss on the face.

Lu Yanmu's expression was full of pampering from beginning to end.

By the way, how is Song Yuan's body recovering? I didn't even take a look. Qing Mang suddenly remembered that after being with Lu Yanmu for so long, he forgot to care about Song Yuan's situation.

His health is better than yours, and his recovery is quicker. He can be discharged from the hospital as soon as this week. Lu Yanmu said lightly.

Song Yuan's condition wasn't too bad, he was recovering fairly well, and he was able to get out of bed and move around by himself. If Uncle Song hadn't forced him to stay for a few more days, he might have long thought of going home.

No one can stay in the hospital with peace of mind.

That's good, fortunately it's fine. If something happens, Uncle Song will definitely hate me to death, and then you're missing a right-hand man, then I'm a sinner through the ages. Even if it's good, I won't feel at ease. Thinking about it still lingers.

When she blocked the gun, she didn't feel much, but when she saw Song Yuan covered in blood, she was frightened.

Don't worry, I won't let you become a sinner through the ages. Lu Yanmu squeezed Qingmang's face with a hint of pampering.

Well, I knew it. Qingmang raised a small face with a smile on his face.

Oops, having this man here is a sense of security.

Lu Yanmu raised his hand to glance at the time, and said lightly, Would you like to take a shower?

I need to wash. Qingmang answered with certainty.

In the first two weeks, I couldn't give her a bath at all. I finally got the opportunity to take a bath. I must have a bath, otherwise she would feel like she was going to be spoiled.

Thinking of Lu Yanmu, who was more than fragrant, she expressed that she was a little unhappy.