You’re Too Cold, My Tsundere Adonis

"Just arrange it." Qing Mang let go.

Lu Yanmu had such an arrangement, and there must be his reason.

As the woman behind him, it is natural to believe his arrangement.

"Uncles and aunts, you should go back to rest earlier, don't Achen has not woke up, your body broke down first." Lu Yanmu said quietly.

"Yeah." The Ji family's parents looked at Ji Jinchen for a while and nodded.

"Gu Sui, you are here to watch the night tonight, and there will be people outside. If there is something, you can tell me at any time." Lu Yanmu ordered.

Gu Sui was stunned for a while, and after realizing what Lu Yanmu had said, he nodded in a daze.

Perhaps in the subconscious, Gu Sui did not expect that Lu Yanmu would help her.

After Lu Yanmu said so, the Ji family's parents would not be able to say more.

Although they are older than Lu Yanmu, they are naturally inferior to Lu Yanmu in terms of behavior, and sometimes even fear him.

Father Ji glanced at Ji Jinchen, then at Lu Yanmu, and finally nodded and agreed with his proposal.

"Well, good." Ji's father nodded and responded, and then went out with Ji's mother.

Lu Yanmu glanced at Gu Sui, did not speak, pulled Qingmang and went out.

Qing Mang still wanted to talk to Gu Sui, but Lu Yanmu's posture didn't give her this opportunity and went out directly.

"Why are you walking so fast... Let me explain to Suizi anyway." Qing Mang was a little bit dumbfounded.

Lu Yanmu looked like he was trying to keep her away from Gu Sui Lima.

"Go home, aren't you hungry?" Lu Yanmu didn't stop, his voice faintly replied.

"Speaking can't take some time." Qing Mang's voice was a little bit delicate.

Lu Yanmu glanced at Qingmang lightly, and there was a bit of deepness in his deep eyes, and he was panicked when he saw Qingmang.

"Well, let's not say anything, I'm hungry, let's go home for dinner." Qing Mang took the initiative to hold Lu Yanmu's arm, acting a little like a baby.

Lu Yanmu glanced at her lightly, without speaking.

For some reason, Qing Mang always felt that Lu Yanmu seemed to be a little angry, but he didn't know where the angry point was, and felt a little brain pain for a while.

"Lu Yanmu..." Qing Mang gently tugged at the corner of Lu Yanmu's clothes and looked at him with tender eyes.

Unexpectedly, Lu Yanmu didn't look at her for half a minute, and his eagle eyes looked forward, his expression unchanged.

Qing Mang was already quite sure that Lu Yanmu was indeed angry, but he didn't know where he was offending him, and he was a little confused.

"Are you angry?" Qing Mang approached him and asked carefully.

Lu Yanmu remained silent.

Qing Mang didn't give up, tugged at his sleeve, walked a little further, and climbed onto his arm with one hand.

"Lu Yanmu...are you upset?" Lu Yanmu said in an extremely coquettish voice, sounding like a bone crunch.

Lu Yanmu's face remained the same, but his suddenly tight body betrayed his expression at this time.

Without hearing Lu Yanmu’s answer, Qing Mang continued to make trouble. His little hand clung to his wrist, and his fingers rubbed back and forth on his wrist. It was obviously teasing, but with innocent and innocent eyes, it was obviously not. Any look made people couldn't help but want to put her under her body like this, and torment her severely.

What a terrifying little fairy!